Chapter 281: Do the Dogs of Great Han Country Finally Give Out Benefits?

Jin Taicheng's body erupted in blinding lightning.

The nineteen elite warriors from Great Han Country behind him radiated murderous intent.

But.

In the instant they had sprinted less than fifty meters.

BOOM—!!!

A terrifying heavenly might crashed down from the heavens.

Jin Taicheng's sprinting steps came to an abrupt halt.

He instinctively looked up.

And saw.

He froze.

Amid the churning storm clouds above, countless furious lightning bolts were violently coalescing.

In the blink of an eye.

Ten.

A hundred.

A thousand.

Tens of thousands of lightning-formed swords hovered above their heads.

Dense as a swarm.

Blocking out the sky!

Each lightning sword pulsed with a terrifying aura of destruction.

Their tips all pointed straight down at the Great Han warriors below.

"This…"

Jin Taicheng's mouth hung open.

He was a Lightning user himself.

And a rare SSS-rank Lightning Berserker from Great Han Country, unmatched in a century.

His perception of lightning elements was sharper than anyone else's.

In an instant, he reached a conclusion.

He absolutely could not stay in this area!

Otherwise…

He would die!

Every muscle in Jin Taicheng's body tensed instantly.

BOOM!

The ground beneath his feet shattered violently.

Jin Taicheng transformed into a streak of lightning, blasting toward Lin Mo at full speed.

He intended to flee the area covered by the lightning swords as fast as possible.

With the boost of Lightning affinity, his speed became too fast for the naked eye to track.

Wind shrieked past his ears.

He thought he could escape.

Too bad.

Lin Mo, riding on Da Bai, smirked faintly.

Above the heavens.

Ten thousand lightning swords fell like a torrential downpour, streaking downward.

Too fast.

Jin Taicheng felt a chill on his head.

The next second.

A lightning sword pierced straight through his right thigh.

"AHHHH!!!"

Jin Taicheng let out a piercing scream.

His sprinting body lost balance, crashed to the ground, and rolled over ten times.

Before he could struggle to rise.

Another dozen lightning swords slammed into his body.

Piercing his left leg.

Piercing both shoulders.

Piercing his wrists.

Even his ankles.

Jin Taicheng's entire body was pinned to the earth by a dozen flickering lightning swords.

Not just him.

Behind him.

Screams rose in succession.

Li Zhiyan, the male student, and the other eighteen elite warriors of Great Han's White Tiger Camp.

None escaped.

The lightning swords were too dense.

A blanket, no-escape, no-blind-spot assault.

In mere seconds, all twenty of Great Han's top elites were pinned to the ground.

"Ahh… ahhhh…"

Jin Taicheng convulsed violently.

Agonizing pain surged through his nerves like a tidal wave.

"Impossible…"

Jin Taicheng spat blood in heavy gulps.

His eyes locked onto the ground.

"This can't be…"

"What technique is this? Everyone here is under level 40—how could they unleash a skill of this power and scale?"

At that moment.

Jin Taicheng sensed someone approaching ahead.

He struggled to lift his head.

In his vision.

The massive Thunder Fox was walking forward with elegant strides.

Lightning danced across its body, radiating divine authority.

On its back.

Lin Mo rested one hand on his chin, looking down at him from above.

Da Bai stopped two meters before Jin Taicheng.

Lin Mo leaned forward slightly.

"So? This Great Han brother who wanted to pull out my spine?"

"Why are you on the ground the moment we meet?"

Lin Mo waved his hand casually.

"No need for such a grand bow—I'm not fond of this kind of thing."

Hearing Lin Mo's scathing words.

Jin Taicheng's eyes instantly turned red.

He had never endured such humiliation!

"Ssi-ba!!!"

Jin Taicheng let out a beastly roar.

"Break… damn it!!!"

He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.

Every muscle in his body swelled instantly.

Thin threads of his own lightning struggled to squeeze out from within.

Lin Mo watched Jin Taicheng's strained expression and burst out laughing.

"Bro, seriously."

"Put some effort in."

"Didn't you eat?"

"Or does Great Han Country not even have meat?"

Jin Taicheng heard these words.

Angered to the point of trembling, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He exerted every last ounce of strength.

His teeth were nearly ground to dust.

But.

The thunder swords embedded in his body remained utterly unmoved.

After all, how could he possibly break free from thunder swords forged by a Gao Jie technique through brute force alone?

Kim Tae-sung lifted his head.

"If you've got guts, take these swords away!"

"Let's fight fairly!"

"I'll tear you into pieces! Sigeo!!!"

Listening to Kim Tae-sung's shouts,

Lin Mo scratched his ear.

"Look, brother."

"Who's got the problem—your brain or mine?"

"Fight fairly?"

"Twenty of you charging in like wild beasts—wasn't that fair enough?"

Lin Mo refused to glance at him again.

He gently patted the back of Da Bai beneath him.

"Alright, Xiao Lei—send him on his way."

The next instant,

Da Bai's eyes, brimming with lightning, flickered faintly.

Hum—!!!

In an instant,

The thunder swords embedded in Kim Tae-sung and all the other Tianjiao of Dahan Country began to resonate.

A chilling, hair-raising resonance echoed through the air.

Sensing the world-ending divine wrath gathering around them,

Kim Tae-sung's arrogance was utterly replaced by terror.

"No…"

"Don't…"

"Don't…"

Before he could finish speaking,

Boom—!!!

A deafening chain of explosions erupted across the wasteland.

Tens of thousands of thunder swords

triggered a chain lightning storm simultaneously.

Blinding lightning instantly swallowed everything.

The earth shook violently, soil flung high into the sky.

Kim Tae-sung's body shattered into pieces, turning into a rain of shredded flesh and blood.

The lightning gradually faded.

Lin Mo glanced down and saw a few bloody fragments clinging to his clothes.

"Shit."

"Splattered all over me."

"Guess I'll have to keep my distance next time."

Lin Mo muttered.

Meanwhile,

With the deaths of the twenty Dahan Country warriors,

Glowing golden orbs slowly rose from the shattered flesh and charred earth.

They hovered in midair,

Radiating brilliant halos.

Lin Mo froze for a moment.

He stared closely.

These golden orbs looked familiar.

Wasn't this…

Exactly like the loot dropped when he killed the first boss?

Special weapons?

Lin Mo's eyes instantly lit up.

He gave them a quick scan.

A dense sea of golden light.

He'd known before entering that killing monsters dropped special weapons.

But why did killing people drop special weapons too?

Was Dahan Country this generous? Giving out freebies?