Chapter: 403
The warriors rushed towards Pyo-wol. At that moment, Pyo-wol flicked his hand.
Cit! Ciiiit!
The ghost knives were released over and over again.
�Keuk!�
�Gargh!�
One life was taken with each dagger.�
In an instant, a dozen or so warriors lost their lives.�
�Kekkeuh!�
The man who had his heart pierced by the last dagger fell to his knees. Pyo-wol recovered the dagger using Soul-Reaping Thread.
�Ugh!�
�What, what?�
The apprentices looked up in horror. It was a tragedy that happened in the blink of an eye. The warriors of their workshop were easily wiped out by Pyo-wol, not even giving them any time to respond.�
The apprentices did not know what to do with the sight that they could not believe with their own eyes.
At that moment, Pyo-wol once again wielded the Soul-Reaping Thread. Then the phantom dagger with the thread attached to it drew a parabola and flew away in the air like a shooting star.
Ciiit!
The phantom dagger ran through the apprentices� necks in an instant. The apprentices could not even scream, they just grabbed their necks and fell.
In an instant, the workshop was stained with blood.
With the exception of Pyo-wol and Tang Sochu, there are no longer any living person in the workshop.
He killed more than ten people in an instant, but there was no guilt on Pyo-wol�s face. The Fire Dragon Room participated in the quest to catch him seven years ago.
Knowing that fact, Pyo-wol had no hesitation in his hands.
Tang Sochu struggled to get up.
Even though the hellish landscape was right before his eyes, there was no change in the expression on Tang Sochu�s face. He looked at Pyo-wol without paying attention to the corpses.
�You can use the ghost monument like that.�
�It�s called the Soul-Reaping Thread, I can only use one yet.�
�If you pull out all ten with your fingers, you might be able to use all ten ghost knives.�
�Theoretically,
Tang Sochu laughed as if he liked Pyo-wol�s answer.
�Hahaha! That�s great. It�s really� great.�
He looked at the Soul-Reaping Thread and the Ghost Knives. His heart was pounding at the thought that the weapon he had made would show off the best power because of its harmony with the Soul-Reaping Thread.
His body was beaten up black and blue, but he couldn�t feel any pain. JrNovels.com
Cit! Ciiiit!
The ghost knives were released over and over again.
�Keuk!�
�Gargh!�
One life was taken with each dagger.�
In an instant, a dozen or so warriors lost their lives.�
�Kekkeuh!�
The man who had his heart pierced by the last dagger fell to his knees. Pyo-wol recovered the dagger using Soul-Reaping Thread.
�Ugh!�
�What, what?�
The apprentices looked up in horror. It was a tragedy that happened in the blink of an eye. The warriors of their workshop were easily wiped out by Pyo-wol, not even giving them any time to respond.�
The apprentices did not know what to do with the sight that they could not believe with their own eyes.
At that moment, Pyo-wol once again wielded the Soul-Reaping Thread. Then the phantom dagger with the thread attached to it drew a parabola and flew away in the air like a shooting star.
Ciiit!
The phantom dagger ran through the apprentices� necks in an instant. The apprentices could not even scream, they just grabbed their necks and fell.
In an instant, the workshop was stained with blood.
With the exception of Pyo-wol and Tang Sochu, there are no longer any living person in the workshop.
He killed more than ten people in an instant, but there was no guilt on Pyo-wol�s face. The Fire Dragon Room participated in the quest to catch him seven years ago.
Knowing that fact, Pyo-wol had no hesitation in his hands.
Tang Sochu struggled to get up.
Even though the hellish landscape was right before his eyes, there was no change in the expression on Tang Sochu�s face. He looked at Pyo-wol without paying attention to the corpses.
�You can use the ghost monument like that.�
�It�s called the Soul-Reaping Thread, I can only use one yet.�
�If you pull out all ten with your fingers, you might be able to use all ten ghost knives.�
�Theoretically,
Tang Sochu laughed as if he liked Pyo-wol�s answer.
�Hahaha! That�s great. It�s really� great.�
He looked at the Soul-Reaping Thread and the Ghost Knives. His heart was pounding at the thought that the weapon he had made would show off the best power because of its harmony with the Soul-Reaping Thread.
His body was beaten up black and blue, but he couldn�t feel any pain. JrNovels.com
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