บท 785: In Despair

The pale green mist was blown disorderly, spreading to a much larger area that shrouded the two liners and the cargo ship therein. Despite Wang Rui's timely reminder, there were still some combatants who were not able to fully hold their breath and inhaled some of the pale green poisonous mist.

Puff, puff, puff…

The glint and flash of cold blades were accompanied by flesh and blood that flew in all directions.

In just a minute or so, Wang Rui's party of 20 men were heavily struck or killed by the Savage Mammoth's people. Even his powerful right-hand man lost his combat power after being severely injured.

Viviani gritted her teeth with hatred evident inside her sapphire eyes. Her eyes tightly fixated on the two men in black robes. Her ability had only been recovered about 20 percent or so after her brief recovery, yet she had fallen into a perilous situation under the frenzied assault of these two men in black robes.