Bab 1017: Dark Puppet Art

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The black sword light was devoured by the lightning. The lightning arcs encapsulated the Brutal Sword Death Servant. The might of the fist knocked it flying, before it eventually rammed into the boulder that it appeared from!

"Humph, trying to overwhelm me with brute force?" Mo Fan said disdainfully, staring at the creature that slammed into the boulder.

The lightning arcs were quite powerful, too. The boulder slowly cracked apart after the creature rammed into it...

As Mo Fan was currently standing on a slope, his vision further up basically blocked off by the boulder. After the boulder cracked open, Mo Fan discovered he had unknowingly arrived at the top of the hill. However, he gasped when he saw more than fifty of the pitch-black undead scattered across the hill. They were all holding black swords and had terrifying, bloodshot eyes...