Chapter 480

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!!

Steel hummed and resonated, sword blades slashed wildly.

Ice chips and water dust splashed, Su Ming was like a person running in a storm.

But the rainstorm across the sky was extremely dense; even with so many swords, it was still difficult to block, and many acidic raindrops, thunderbolts, and ice cones hit Su Ming's shadow.

Subjected to the curse of the Shadow Slash longsword, Su Ming's shadow also became a physical entity that could be attacked, and the injuries would be reflected on his main body.

This added many wounds to his body.

The 【Death Scar】 curse affix of the Frost-Flame Death Scar broken sword also stacked to eight layers!

If it stacked two more layers, he would die!

The group in the distance, while fleeing, looked back at this scene and couldn't help but marvel.

"Old Qing... so strong!"

"Truly worthy of being our Zhang family's fifth-turn master; the Storm Lord profession is truly too powerful."

Zhang Tang also clenched his fists, staring fixedly at Su Ming, who was fleeing in a sorry state.

"Kill him, kill him!" He gritted his teeth, wishing he were Meng Qing, wanting to completely execute Su Ming.

They didn't even know that Su Ming had the 【Death Scar】 curse.

So in fact, they somewhat underestimated how dangerous Su Ming's current situation was.

This kind of attack was too dense and truly difficult to dodge, which could be called extremely perilous.

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Su Ming's eyes.

Since your attack has locked onto me, and it is a large-scale offensive...

Then, I might as well use your attack to attack your people!

Anyway, the range is large; this will be an excellent choice!

Su Ming made up his mind and immediately activated Spirit Wave Micro-steps, preparing to rush to the side of Zhang Tang and the others!

He was going to let Meng Qing's skill affect the last few fourth-turns of the Zhang family, dealing with them all.

Kill everyone who was in the way, so he could deal with Zhang Tang wholeheartedly!

But the movements couldn't be too blatant, otherwise, if Meng Qing detected his intention too early, he would stop too soon.

Su Ming began to flee with S-shaped turns, pretending to be in a sorry state, making that torrential flood-like four weather elements difficult to predict his position.

Meng Qing's face was old, a flash of brilliance crossing his eyes.

"Flee, you can't escape!"

But the next instant, he discovered that a dark smile had appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth.

"Hiss, wait, not right!"

"This kid is trying to lead my thunder and rain to the Young Master's side!"

Meng Qing's expression was shocked; by the time he reacted, it was already too late!

Because just now, all his attention had been focused on killing Su Ming, and he hadn't noticed Su Ming's intention.

He only realized what Su Ming was doing at this moment.

It was already too late to stop!

His skill was to induce weather, and naturally, he could freely control thunder, rain, wind, and ice.

But once a locked attack was used, letting these elements automatically strike Su Ming, then wanting to cancel it required acting in advance.