บท 347: Chapter 339 Deadly Trap of the Heavenly Curtain

Actually, if it had been characters like Dragon Spike or Sharp Sword, perhaps they wouldn't have the leisure to concern themselves with such trivial matters. They had more important things to do, such as hitting level 100. But Huang Yi happened to have two bodies, one for level grinding and the other free to handle these matters.

At this moment, there were only tens of thousands of players in Flame Town, all of them discussing how to kill Huang Yi and win the meticulous cultivation of the Half-Beast Holy Land. None of them knew that the very God of Slaughter they were talking about was swiftly on his way to them.

Under the moonlight, the desert was an endless expanse of silvery white. As the Velociraptor rushed past, it kicked up a sky full of dust. Huang Yi, riding on its back, became a fast-moving silhouette.

In the deep silence of the night, mounted on a Velociraptor, Huang Yi climbed to the top of a sand dune and looked down into the distance.