บท 160: 160 Harmful to others, not beneficial to oneself_1

The ferocious pirates, like wooden stakes under the slaughter blade of Black Magic Hand, had their throats chopped without even knowing how to block; some were flailing their swords wildly, even though Black Magic Hand was still more than ten meters away from them.

A miss is as good as a mile.

The perception of distance and misalignment was a lethal weapon for a massacre, which even the martial arts world might hardly withstand, not to mention a world of pirates without martial arts or inner strength.

Without ceaselessly swinging their swords to form an absolute defense around their bodies, they stood no chance at all.

Duge had gone through three simulation fields, each featuring the keyword of slaughter.

In the first field, a guy with an advancement skill like that of purgatory's aura was interrupted by Wang San's shout and met his demise;