Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 1271 - 491: Helping Others Achieve Their Goals
Capítulo 1271: Chapter 491: Helping Others Achieve Their Goals
On the desolate mountain, the cold moon brought a biting chill.
Shadows flitted about, scattered all around.
Facing the renowned first person of Donghuang.
Gao Tianqi indeed prepared extremely thoroughly.
Skilled fighters on the ground, experts using poison all around, and masters wielding an array of strange weapons.
In total, nearly a hundred people.
A glance revealed a dense crowd…
Yet Su Mo, standing in the center of the crowd, had his brows furrowed, with a faint look of disappointment on his face. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
With chaos reigning tonight, he was certain Gao Tianqi would strike against him.
Taking advantage of the assassin’s name to seize the so-called ‘Martial God Key’ from him.
But unexpectedly, despite all the commotion, this person did not attack personally.
A glance around revealed nothing but people of no consequence.
Feeling immediately bored.
Releasing the Inner Strength in his palm, the one who thought they had him firmly in their grasp had their head smashed into their chest by Su Mo’s palm in an instant.
Immediately following, Su Mo’s figure moved, rising into the air, lifting two ground masters using hooks as easily as pulling out radishes.
With a shift of both legs, the hooks snapped, and he directly stepped on these two people’s heads.
Two popping sounds echoed, and the two heads shattered instantly.
Just then, chains clattered from all directions.
Entangling Su Mo’s hands and feet.
Su Mo laughed heartily, treaded the void, spinning like a whirlwind in the air.
The chain-wielders screamed continuously, flung into the air and swirling like a giant windmill.
By the time Su Mo stopped, these people were scattered and disordered.
Some crashed onto the ground, some onto stones, either dying from broken tendons and bones or crushed skulls.
A few barely clinging to life turned over and vomited violently.
Blood mixed with food spewed chaotically!
Some even scattered poison towards Su Mo in handfuls.
Poison powder filled the sky and earth.
Su Mo guided it with both hands, drawing the powder into his palms, and with a shock of Inner Strength, sent the poison back completely.
The poison, driven by his Pure Yang Inner Power, penetrated directly into the skin.
Immediately, screams rang out, and they rolled on the ground in agony, a sight too miserable to behold.
“Attack!!!”
“No matter how high his martial arts, he’s still just one person!”
“That’s right, he’s so young, how deep can his Inner Strength be? Surely he can’t kill us all before his True Qi is exhausted!!”
This group shouted in unison.
Leaping into the air, recklessly charging at Su Mo.
Su Mo, however, frowned slightly.
This group was nothing more than a ragtag bunch.
Not even possessing the martial arts of Demon Blade, Ghost Sword, or Tang Feng.
“So, it was a plan to lure the tiger from the mountain after all?”
Such a possibility was certainly not beyond Su Mo’s calculations.
After all, taking something from someone has never only been about knocking the opponent down and taking it.
Targeting the people around the target could be a shortcut.
With Gao Tianqi’s reputation as a formidable figure, using unscrupulous means and avoiding a direct confrontation with Su Mo was expected.
To this end, their place of residence had long been set up.
It was fortunate that Gao Tianqi didn’t attack them, for if he did, retreat would be challenging.
But despite preparations, Su Mo did not wish to continue entangling with this group.
Killing a hundred people with punches and kicks wouldn’t be difficult.
But it would indeed waste time.
Ignoring them wasn’t suitable either.
With a thought, he took an item from his chest.
This item, jet-black, was none other than Mo Shuang.
Mo Shuang laid across, and the flute sound erupted!
Everyone present suddenly felt Su Mo’s figure disappear from sight.
Even the desolate mountain vanished.
In view, it seemed they were at the seaside.
The sound of crashing waves filled their ears.
Initially gentle, then abruptly intense, screams resounded at this moment.
Under the cold moon, on the desolate mountain.
One person played the flute, a hundred frenzied dancers.
The dancers howled wildly, knelt in anguish, or clutched their heads, pounding the ground repeatedly, faces flushed, gasping heavily.
Rising as it was, in moments, those screaming bled from their orifices, the weeping vomited blood continuously, the head-pounders’ brains shattered, and the heavy breathers stiffened and died over.
Mere moments passed, and those still standing were but two or three.
At this point, Su Mo finally halted the flute sound.
Leaping forward, capturing one, and coldly demanded:
“Who sent you?”
The person, tormented in agony by the Blue Sea Tide Rising Melody, muttered in response:
“Kill Su Mo… earn Ten Thousand Gold!”
Su Mo raised an eyebrow, striking the person’s head, killing him.
Then captured another, asking the same question.
However, the same question yielded entirely different answers.
Some answered for money, some for women, some for treasures.
Clearly, they were promised great rewards, thus taking such risks.
Having received the answers, Su Mo hesitated not, killing these few directly, then gathered the bodies into a pile, igniting them with a spark, then turned and left…
Initially hesitant to display his martial arts, lest he frightened the other.
He hoped this was merely a test by Gao Tianqi.
So long as they confirmed that though Su Mo was skilled, he was not invincible, they might rise against him from the shadows, falling into Su Mo’s grasp.
