Devouring the starry sky, the clone evolves into a primordial behemoth.

Chapter 30 Arriving on a Sword

On the rooftop of the building where the Black Angels team was located, Tang Long and his two companions were now cornered.

Leng Yan was severely injured, half of his body was stained with blood, and he sat on the ground with his back against the wall, barely alive.

Blood trickled from the corner of Tang Jin's mouth, her pretty face was as pale as paper, and a death wish had already taken root in her dim eyes.

Tang Long, holding a warhammer, shielded Tang Jin and Leng Yan behind him. His once tall and upright figure was now somewhat hunched over.

His right arm, drooping down, could no longer hold the warhammer, so he had to switch it to his left hand.

Blood was everywhere around his eyes, nostrils, and mouth. Beneath his seemingly intact combat uniform, his internal organs were severely damaged.

"Am I going to die?" Tang Long looked at his arm with his already blurry eyes. He could no longer hear the shouts and curses of the enemy opposite him.

"Little sister, I failed to protect you." Tang Long turned to look at Tang Jin, his voice hoarse and tinged with weariness.

"No!" Tang Jin reached out and grabbed her brother's arm, gently shaking her head. "Brother, don't say anything more. If we're going to die, we'll die together."

"Tsk tsk, you two really have a deep brother-sister bond." At this moment, the lame man, who now only had two people left with him, came up to them, his ugly face filled with deep hatred.

"When you and your sister teamed up to cripple one of my legs, did you ever imagine this day would come?"

It turns out that this person was the high-ranking general who had tried to take Tang Jin for himself, but was forced to leave the wilderness area after having one of his legs crippled by the brother and sister.

"Ever since this leg was crippled, I've been thinking about revenge every single moment of my life, even in my dreams!" the man gritted his teeth. "Last time, I orchestrated a monster attack, but I only managed to kill a few insignificant people, while you two siblings managed to escape."

Tang Jin suddenly turned to look at him, her eyes filled with shock and anger. "It's you!"

Last time they were surrounded and attacked by monsters, they lost four teammates, one of whom was her best friend, an older sister who had taken care of her since childhood and had even saved her life from the monsters.

However, during the last monster attack, she could only watch helplessly as her opponent was killed by the monsters.

That pain and regret had always been hidden in her heart. Every time she thought of her old friend, she would be heartbroken. She thought it was just an accident, but she never expected that it was the person in front of her who did it.

"Hahaha! Angry? The angrier you are, the more accomplished I feel."

The lame man laughed maniacally, as if the pain and anger that had been suppressed for a long time because of his lameness were being released.

"Enough!" The gaunt man behind him shouted coldly, "Stop this nonsense! Finish them off and get out of here to avoid any accidents."

It was clear that he was in a bad mood, because of the five teammates who had traveled with him, only one remained. Among the four who had died, one of them was the only high-level warrior in their team besides him.

If it weren't for the lame man's insistence on personally killing Tang Long, he would have acted long ago; he was never one to waste time arguing with his enemies.

He firmly believed that only dead enemies posed no threat.

The lame man had vented his hatred to the point where he could stare longingly at Tang Jin's alluring figure with greedy eyes, as if he wanted to crawl right into her.

He then drew the long sword from behind him and limped toward Tang Long.

"I'll risk it all!" Tang Long gripped the heavy hammer in his hand, his fingers trembling, and gritted his teeth, mustering his last bit of strength.

Looking at her brother's swaying figure, Tang Jin, who was always strong-willed, finally couldn't hold back her tears and burst into tears.

"Brother, in the next life, let me protect you."

She closed her eyes, and a sharp dagger appeared in her hand, which she swiftly slashed at her long, fair neck without hesitation.

The imagined sensation of a dagger cutting into flesh did not occur. Tang Jin opened her eyes in a daze and looked into the void in front of her.

She vowed she would never forget that one glance.

In the void, a tall young man, standing on a heavy sword, descended like an immortal, hovering less than two meters in front of the three of them.

The young man's face showed a mixture of guilt, heartache, and anger. He said softly, "I'm sorry I'm late."

Tang Long and Leng Yan, who had already resigned themselves to certain death, were completely stunned when they saw Chen Mo suddenly appear.

Leng Yan even blinked twice, wondering if he was hallucinating before he died.

Tang Long and Tang Jin were also stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief as they stared at Chen Mo, who was soaring through the air on his sword.

They were certain they weren't seeing things... the heavy sword beneath Chen Mo's feet was indeed floating, with nothing supporting it!

"A telekinetic master! Controlling objects from a distance!"

"He's a spiritualist!"

"Run!"

Before Tang Long and his two companions could react, the gaunt man and his group were already terrified and turned to flee almost immediately.

Combat? Are you kidding me! That's a psychic! And a psychic capable of killing high-level beast general-level monsters in melee combat!!

Judging from the fact that a mentalist's mental power is two levels higher than their physical fitness, this terrifying young man named Chen Mo is at least a mid-level War God-level mentalist!

A mid-level War God! And the most terrifying mentalist at that! Let alone these few and far between, even ten or a hundred high-level War Generals would be doomed to be slaughtered.

Therefore, they had only one thought in their minds: escape!

"Can you escape?" Chen Mo's suppressed anger came from mid-air, accompanied by three sharp whooshing sounds.

call out!call out!call out!

Three black throwing knives of the 9th series, like the scythe of death, descended upon the back of the heads of the three fleeing men.

Throwing knives are faster than sniper bullets; the sonic boom they create doesn't even reach them before the knife, traveling at several times the speed of sound, has already arrived!

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Two jet-black beams of light instantly pierced the heads of the lame man and the other man from behind! With two loud thuds, their heads exploded.

A high-level general and a mid-level general were utterly powerless and were instantly killed! The lame man's eyes were wide open even in his dying moments, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

"What!" The fastest, skinny man was shocked; the speed of the throwing knife far exceeded his expectations.

Puff!

The third throwing knife slashed across the man's neck like a swimming fish.

A perfectly healthy head flew off like that, and blood gushed out from the severed neck like tap water!

In an instant!

The enemies who had driven Tang Long and his companions to the brink of defeat were all killed.

Chen Mo had already landed back on the ground and didn't even glance at the three corpses.

With his physical attributes at the peak of a primary warrior, his mental strength was at the peak of a high-level warrior. Although he was not at the intermediate war god level as the three had guessed, killing two high-level warriors would be a piece of cake.

Seeing Tang Long swaying precariously, he rushed over to Tang Jin in a few quick steps and supported her frail shoulders.

"Sister Jin, are you alright?"

Bang!

Tang Long, who was standing next to him, finally collapsed because he couldn't hold on any longer.

First update, another one will be released later.

(End of this chapter)