Chapter 366

A thick, bloody stench appeared in the air.

"Grand Master..."

Gao Jianli, who had been trading blows with Lu Li, felt this massive shockwave and his pupils dilated.

When the commotion subsided, Gao Jianli shot out like a released arrow, rushing rapidly toward the location of the White Tiger.

He had not forgotten that the Grand Master was inside the White Tiger.

Even the White Tiger, with its superior defensive capabilities, had been reduced to such a state by this attack.

He could not guarantee that the Grand Master inside the White Tiger would remain unharmed.

Duanmu Rong also rushed toward the White Tiger's location.

Her eyes kept scanning the broken fragments scattered about.

She seemed to want to see a familiar figure, yet feared seeing one.

Xiao Zhuang stood frozen in place.

He had never seen such a tragic scene.

The Mohist Mechanized City, which had been like a paradise, was now half-ruined in the wake of this turmoil.

Countless Mohist disciples who had once laughed and chatted with him were now completely silent.

Blood flowed from their bodies, and the stench of gore filled his nostrils.

Xiao Zhuang felt his body trembling at this moment.

If it weren't for him,

the Mohist Mechanized City would never have suffered such upheaval.

And it would never have attracted a man who was like a demon.

"I will kill you."

"I will avenge the Grand Master."

Having regained his senses, a scarlet light appeared in Xiao Zhuang's eyes.

A light of hatred emerged from the depths of his gaze.

He charged rapidly toward Ying Mo.

At the same time, he was shouting.

Ying Mo watched the figure of this youth with a calm gaze.

Just as he was about to raise his long sword, he felt a threatening aura.

Two objects, like iron pellets, were thrown from Xiao Zhuang's hands.

They flew toward Ying Mo one after the other.

Ying Mo looked at these two iron pellets, and a very ominous feeling welled up in his heart.

He put away his long sword, and internal energy surged from his hand.

The internal energy directly held the two iron pellets in place, preventing them from colliding.

Xiao Zhuang, waiting for the result, saw this and his pupils widened slightly.

He had assumed this man in black would attack the things he threw.

As long as these two iron pellets were struck, they would explode violently.

He believed that with the power of the sudden explosion, the man in black would surely be severely injured while caught off guard.

He had not expected this man in black to be so cautious, choosing not to attack the two iron pellets.

Instead...

Xiao Zhuang was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

The hidden weapon he had thrown was like a gift delivered to the opponent, now held in their hand.

Ying Mo examined the two iron pellets in his hand.

He sniffed them lightly and seemed to smell a faint scent of gunpowder.

From the youth's actions just now and the smell of gunpowder, he had basically determined the purpose of these two iron balls.

"Truly a remarkable genius."

A smile of interest appeared on the lips beneath Ying Mo's mask.

He must get this youth into his own hands.

The two iron balls lay calmly on Ying Mo's palm, left for him to rotate and play with.

Beside him, Xiao Zhuang's eyelids twitched violently.

He prayed for the two iron balls to collide in his hand and explode.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, the two iron balls remained like walnuts, without any sound of an explosion.

How could this be?

Xiao Zhuang frowned, looking at the two iron balls in Ying Mo's hand with disbelief.

Unable to believe it, he took another iron ball from his bosom and threw it at Ying Mo again.

Ying Mo's attention had been focused on the iron balls in his hand.

But he had not missed the movements of Xiao Zhuang and the other Mohists nearby.

Lu Li, seeing Xiao Zhuang attack Ying Mo again,

gripped his long sword, intending to strike the hidden weapon away.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Xiao Zhuang's eyes.

Even if he couldn't cause any harm to this man in black, as long as he could take out any one of his subordinates,

it would be a decent result for them.

He had expected to hear the sound of a collision again, but Lu Li's figure stopped in its tracks.

"Stop."

Ying Mo said only one word, and Lu Li withdrew his action.

The iron ball seemed to be subjected to a suction force, arriving once again on Ying Mo's palm.

"Young man, you are quite good."

"At such a young age, you are actually able to create such terrifying weapons."

Ying Mo's gaze, filled with interest, was fixed on Xiao Zhuang.

Xiao Zhuang had originally thought that only he knew how to use this kind of hidden weapon.

He had not expected this man in black to seem to know as well.

His eyelids twitched violently at this moment.

His palms clenched involuntarily.

Their greatest confidence in rashly attacking this man in black was the weapons he had created.

Now that these weapons he created could not cause harm to this man in black,

it meant the opponent could easily slaughter him.

Realizing this, Xiao Zhuang's gaze flickered.

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Gao Jianli found the Grand Master's figure amidst the ruins.

He moved the debris aside and pulled the Grand Master out from the ruins.

"The Grand Master is here."

"Come over and check him."

Gao Jianli supported the Grand Master's figure and slowly walked toward Duanmu Rong.

Duanmu Rong hurried over and checked the Grand Master's condition from head to toe.

"There are no major problems, he has just fainted."

Having reached this conclusion, the two of them breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Grand Master had no major issues; it was just that the White Tiger had been destroyed.

Mechanized beasts could be created in infinite numbers, but there was only one Grand Master.

Especially since the next Grand Master had not yet been chosen, the previous Grand Master absolutely could not meet with an accident.

"What should we do? Even the White Tiger is no match for that person."

Duanmu Rong stared at Gao Jianli with a serious expression.