The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1440 - - This time, kicked an iron plate!

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Chapter 1440 -1440: This time, kicked an iron plate!

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“We, we’re going to fight them to the end!” Seeing this, Chen Fei clenched his fists tightly, his eyes red with rage, and pounced toward the group of people.

At this time, Long Tian also stopped hesitating. Since these people were determined to take their lives, should they just stand still and let themselves be slaughtered? He drew a short knife and unhesitatingly charged towards Hu Ba.

Whoosh!

The sound of something tearing through the air came again. A mocking smile curled up on Hu Ba’s lips, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes as if he were gazing at ants. He glanced at Brother Long charging at him and released the arrow from his bowstring. The arrow cruelly shot towards Brother Long, fast as a bolt of lightning, leaving a trail of phantoms in the sky, its fletching quivering slightly, making a series of whooshing sounds as it sliced the air.

All the villagers calmed down at this moment. Brother Long was the strongest among them and their leader. If Brother Long died, they might even lose the will to fight.

The arrow was simply too fast, piercing straight into Brother Long’s chest in the blink of an eye. Everyone’s eyes could hardly bear to watch any longer. This righteous man, who had led them out of danger time and time again without furrowing his brow no matter how tough the situation, was he going to die here?

Just then, a hand suddenly reached out from the sky. This hand was as pale as jade and shone with a strange glow, resembling the hand of a god, reaching out from the heavens and lightly grasping the arrow burning with black flames.

As fast as a bolt of lightning and carrying the might of a thunderbolt, the long arrow was caught in this hand. The arrow spun gently in this frail, boneless hand, changing direction, with its tip now pointing towards Hu Ba.

This scene left everyone stunned, with even Brother Long devoid of the joy of a narrow escape. Instead, he looked at the hand with shocked eyes. He felt it most deeply and was very clear about the terrifying force of that arrow. An arrow shot by someone of Heaven Rank could split mountains and cleave valleys, yet this delicate jade-like hand grasped it effortlessly, as if it was no challenge at all.

And Hu Ba, at this moment, his eyes were filled with deep fear. His gaze slowly followed the hand upward, with unmistakable terror, until he clearly saw a young man in a black robe, as if emerging from the void suddenly before him, floating sideways above the heads of this group of lowly villagers.

The youth was about fifteen years old, with an exceedingly beautiful face and obsidian-like sparkling eyes. A faint smile hung on his lips, which conveyed a sense of intense mockery and disdain.

Just like he had regarded these lowly villagers a moment ago.

This time, they had kicked an iron plate!

Hu Ba couldn’t discern the young man’s strength. If this youth truly was as young as he appeared to be, a fifteen-year-old could not possibly surpass him in strength. After all, Hu Ba was a Dual Sword God Emperor, ranking among the masters in the entire Dark Demon World. Otherwise, how could he have reigned unchallenged in the southern regions of Slaughtering Spirit Mountain for so many years?

But Hu Ba would not have survived this long in his many years of fighting if he didn’t have keen insight. He knew well that one must not judge solely by appearances. Almost without thinking, Hu Ba spurred his Flying Dragon Horse and called out coldly, “Let’s go!”

Having said that, he had already mounted his Flying Dragon Horse and ascended, ready to leave then and there.