Panlong's Growth System

Chapter 354 Deadly Scimitar
The crutch was getting closer and closer to Paul, but the scimitar in Paul's hand didn't move at all, and Paul couldn't help showing a look of horror in his eyes.

Suddenly, the scimitar in Paul's hand buzzed, uncontrollably, he slashed at Ah Mai who was beside him.

Ah Mai never thought that Paul would attack him, so he had no defense at all, but even if Ah Mai defended against Paul, it was useless.

After all, the strength gap between Ah Mai and Paul is too great, facing Paul's attack, Ah Mai has nothing to do.

"Zi" Ah Mai's blood spurted out, but it was directly absorbed by the scimitar in Paul's hand. At this moment, the scimitar in Paul's hand seemed to be a demon.

Paul couldn't believe what happened in front of him. He didn't expect that the scimitar in his hand would kill his companion.

There was deep horror in his eyes, Paul shook his hand, but let go of the scimitar directly.

Leaving Paul's hand, the scimitar is still floating in the air, which looks very strange.

Ah Mai's body did not know when it was only skin and bones, but Ah Mai's blood had already disappeared, which made Paul's eyes shed tears.

Finally, the white-haired old devil's crutch finally came down. Paul closed his eyes, but there was a sense of relief deep in his eyes.

"Boom" a huge roar sounded, but Paul did not wait for the expected pain, which made Paul open his eyes involuntarily.

The scimitar had grown enormous at some point, completely protecting Paul and completely blocking the attack from the white-haired old devil.

Threads of blood swam over the scimitar, looking very strange, causing deep horror to appear in Paul's eyes.

Under Paul's gaze, the scimitar slowly rose, making the white-haired old devil's crutch keep rising!

Feeling the terrifying power coming from above the scimitar, the white-haired old devil showed a hint of panic in his eyes. He found that with all his strength, he couldn't suppress this weird scimitar!

The divine power was circulating crazily, flocking to the crutch in his hand as if he didn't want money, the white-haired old devil's white hair was waving wildly, his skinny arms were full of veins, and his eyes were full of fierceness!
Suddenly, the scimitar flashed fiercely, but it disappeared directly into the eyes of the white-haired old devil.

The white-haired old devil's expression changed suddenly, but he felt a deadly threat, and his figure kept retreating.

The scimitar suddenly appeared in front of the white-haired old devil, as if it was going to kill the white-haired old devil the next moment!
Pupils constricted, the crutch in the white-haired old devil's hand was in front of him, and an armor had emerged on his body, and his divine power flowed, continuously appearing defensive barriers in front of him.

"嗞" the scimitar and the crutch collided fiercely, the scimitar couldn't help but stagnate, and for a moment, the crutch in the white-haired old devil's hand was directly split into two halves.

The white-haired old devil's eyes were even more horrified, his body quickly retreated, and he kept waving his hands, but there were rapid changes in the main god's palace.

An invisible energy emerged from the main god's palace, forming a powerful wall in front of the white-haired old devil. The next moment, the scimitar slammed into the invisible wall.

"Boom..." The invisible wall couldn't stop the scimitar at all. In an instant, the scimitar smashed the invisible wall.

The next moment, the scimitar hit the white-haired old devil fiercely, and a huge wound appeared directly on the white-haired old devil's body.

There was no trace of blood in the huge wound, the blood was absorbed by the scimitar the moment the scimitar attacked.

The scimitar kept spinning in front of the white-haired old devil, the blood line on it became a bit dim, and the sharpness on the scimitar shrank.

"call" "call" "call"

The white-haired old devil's eyes were full of unconcealable horror, his face was deeply pale, and he took a deep look at the scimitar, but the white-haired old devil rushed directly towards the center of the main god's palace!
The scimitar turned straight, as if thinking, but for a moment, the scimitar did not choose to chase the white-haired old devil.

The white-haired old devil left without looking back, but this strange scimitar did not choose to continue attacking the white-haired old devil, perhaps because the power of the scimitar was consumed too much.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

The white-haired old devil looked back, but found that the scimitar kept shuttling through the main god's palace, and every time it shuttled, it could take away the life of a strong man.

One by one, the strong men in white robes died under this scimitar. They didn't realize it at all, and they died inexplicably.

Seeing his subordinates, these white-robed powerhouses were being killed non-stop, the white-haired old devil couldn't help showing a hint of distress in his eyes. Training so many strong men, the white-haired old devil consumes a lot of resources.

Now, the white-haired old devil could only watch his subordinates being killed non-stop, but he didn't dare to stop them.

Of course, the white-haired old devil knew deeply that even if he went to stop it, there was nothing he could do.

Turning his head away helplessly, the speed of the white-haired old devil became faster. If he wanted to save these white-robed powerhouses, the white-haired old devil had to reach the center of the main god's palace quickly.

One by one, the strong men in white robes died continuously, and there were more mummies on the ground, but their blood had been absorbed by the scimitar.

However, Lin Feng and Venerable Lord were not attacked by the scimitar, maybe the scimitar also had thoughts, knowing that Lin Feng and Venerable Lord were not easy to mess with.

Finally, under the full flight of the white-haired old devil, he came to the center of the main god's palace.

Maybe the white-haired old devil touched something, and the main god's palace suddenly became bright, but a huge coffin slowly fell from the sky above the main god's palace.

The surrounding magic circle disappeared without knowing when, and the figures of all the strong men appeared in the palace of the main god, but there were already less than ten people.

Lin Feng and the Venerable Master looked at each other, but they didn't see the surprise in each other's eyes. Obviously, the two of them had already expected this situation.

Looking around, seeing the many corpses appearing around, Lin Feng couldn't help showing a hint of shock in his eyes.

"whoosh"

The scimitar flew past at a high speed, bringing up afterimages, but when a strong man in white robe did not recover, he was directly pierced by the scimitar.

Looking at the afterimage brought by the scimitar, Lin Feng's eyes showed a deep solemn look, and Lin Feng found that the scimitar seemed to become more powerful.

The lord at the side didn't show the slightest expression, as if he didn't see the scimitar at all, maybe the lord has confidence in his own strength.

The eyes of the other white-robed powerhouses showed deep horror, but when they saw the white-haired old devil in the center of the main god's palace, their eyes showed ecstatic aunts.

The figure moved quickly, rushing towards the white-haired old devil!

(End of this chapter)