If Dustin was really not poisoned, wouldn’t they be asking for death if they stepped forward now?
“What? You don’t even listen to what I say?!” Caroline Thorne’s face darkened.
“Master, are you sure… that person is really poisoned?” A Yuanyang Sect expert asked tentatively.
“Nonsense! When did I deceive you? Hurry up and do it! If it drags on any longer, his strength will be restored soon!” Caroline Thorne urged.
The medicinal effect of Shixiang Cartilage Powder cannot last long for a powerful martial arts master.
Dustin tried to get through by knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, but she would definitely not give him this chance.
“Fight!”
The two Yuanyangmen masters looked at each other and rushed towards Dustin with a bit of determination.
Caroline Thorne held the Yuanyang knife and stood still, waiting for the opportunity.
Whenever Dustin was even the slightest bit weak or tired, she would immediately rush forward and deliver a fatal blow!
“Go to hell!”
Two Yuanyangmen masters, one on the left and one on the right, drew their swords at the same time and attacked Dustin’s upper and lower three paths at extremely fast speeds.
Dustin had no expression on his face and simply swung his sword forward.
“Whoosh!”
A half-moon-shaped black sword light shot out again, slashing at the two Yuanyang Sect masters with lightning speed.
This sword was so fast that even though the two Yuanyangmen masters were on guard, they couldn’t react at all.
I felt a flash of black light in front of my eyes, and the sword light had already passed through my neck, making no sound.
Weird and deadly.
The bodies of the two Yuanyangmen masters suddenly stiffened as they sprinted, then their bodies separated and their heads fell to the ground.
Those two pairs of wide eyes were staring directly in Caroline Thorne’s direction, as if they had untold grievances.