บท 165: Chapter 162: Killing the Third Master_1

After all, Third Master was an experienced bandit, having spent his entire life licking blood off the edges of his knife.

When he realized the threat of death, he looked at the corrosive power on his arm. Without a word, his face showed a hideous expression. He brutally severed his arm.

Squirt.

Blood splattered!

It must be said that his choice was quite correct.

However, at this moment his correct choice couldn't save him. Though cutting off his arm stopped the corrosive power of the Starfire, Yang Chen's spear was already closing in. How could he, who was severely injured, withstand Yang Chen's spear?

Third Master roared, "Yang Chen, do you dare to kill me?"

Yang Chen's eyes were cold, and he shouted lowly, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

It happened in an instant.

Even the sound was unclear, but a phantom could be seen flashing by. Yang Chen's spear pierced Third Master's body, and in an instant, Third Master heavily fell from the sky, turning into a cold, dead corpse.