<strong>Chapter 1732: Chapter 1732: Combat Knife</strong>
First catch the leader, then capture the thief!
Han Caldwell is an old hand; just by looking at the positions of these people, he knows this woman is the linchpin.
As long as he captures this woman, he can save a lot of time.
Of course!
None of these people before him can leave here alive.
Death is their best destination.
This woman, however, has to be saved forst.
After all, women are timid and easy to scare.
Want to know something? Just ask and she’ll spill.
“This guy is from the Undead Tribe…”
Whitaker Dogy on the snow, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his arm, rage in his eyes!
The recentmotion caused by the Undead Tribe is intense; in Town, Whitaker Dog took down Lin Zhan with just a dagger!
On this mission, the Sect Hierarch even gave each of them a specially crafted short knife.
Precisely because of this, facing Han Caldwell, whose shoulder had been crushed yet looked unperturbed, the Funeral Alliance felt no fear.
At most, they were just a bit surprised.
“Little girl, the power of the Mortal World cannot kill me.” Han Caldwell extended a hand, clenched it into a fist.
His walking pace is slow, yet each step radiates immense pressure!
That is the aura of death!
Facing such an atmosphere, ordinary martial artists would likely be overwhelmed to the point of kneeling on the ground.
“Speak up, who sent you? What is your background?” Han Caldwell smirked.
He intends to capture this woman and offer her to the martial artists for their amusement!
Moreover, he needs to uncover the rtionship between Ocean Academy and this group!
“You’re of the Undead Tribe.” Logan Channing stood still, reaching behind his waist to pull out two pitch-ck military knives!
These knives are too profound!
Under the moonlight, their outline is impossible to discern!
“Indeed!” Han Caldwell nodded, a touch of arrogance in his voice: “Between heaven and earth, no one can kill me. I live forever; I will be a hero revered by the masses! I shall dominate…”
Whoosh!
Logan Channing stomped his feet, bursting forth!
“Haha!” Faced with the assault, Han Caldwell sneered.
Indeed, he felt slightly surprised by the woman’s power.
But what of it?
He, after all, cannot die!
“I will dominate this world…”
Han Caldwell chuckled, reaching forward with his right hand!
A gleam shed through the de!
His pupils contracted sharply!
His body dodged swiftly!
But it’s toote!
Three fingers!
Cleanly sliced off!
Left arm, directly severed!
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Han Caldwell staggered back three steps, his face unable to hide the shock!
How could there be a de that wounds him?
“Just this?” Logan Channing sneered: “Does this qualify to dominate the world?”
“Who are you!”
Han Caldwell fought to restrain himself, keeping calm!
Finally, he discovered the problem!
The knife in the woman’s hand!
Is precisely that ck de!
Han Caldwell, a top-tier Great Grandmaster, coupled with his immortality, ordinary weapons cannot harm him!
This is why he attempted to grab Logan Channing’s weapon barehanded.
But now!
The wound rapidly turned ck!
The arm on the ground turned into a pool of blood, melting into the snow.
This weapon…
“Who I am, you need not, nor should you ask!”
Logan Channing clenched the military knives tightly, sneering: “Today, I’m here to kill you! So-called immortality, is nothing but this!”
As she spoke!
She charged once again!
The two pitch-ck military knives, like the scythes of a grim reaper, aimed straight at Han Caldwell!
“Courting death!” Han Caldwell’s expression changed wildly!
He lost an arm due tocency and underestimation!
This woman actually believed she could kill him?
Boom!
Han Caldwell stomped his foot!
The snow sted into the sky!
“Today, feel the power of the Caldwell Family of Boulevard!”
Standing amidst the swirling snow, Han Caldwell swung his right hand!
The snow turned into white smoke, racing towards Logan Channing!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Logan Channing fiercely shed her knives, but her vision rapidly blurred!
A dangerous aura quietly closed in!
She leaned back, throwing a knife!
Shortly after, arge hand emerged from the snow, reaching straight for her neck!
ng!
Logan Channing crossed the other knife at her neck!
Therge hand directly grabbed down, knocking the knife away!
Then pped forward!
Cornered, Logan Channing unleashed a palm strike towards Han Caldwell!
Boom!
The snow lifted once more!
Logan Channing retreated dozens of steps, panting heavily.
An old fellow with one arm is actually this hard to deal with!
Among the Funeral Alliance members on this mission, Logan Channing is the strongest!
That palm strike just now, had it been someone else, would likely have caused severe injury.
In extreme cases, death isn’t out of the question.
When the snow settled.
A corpsey on the ground.
A hapless martial artist, killed by Logan Channing’s flying knife.
Han Caldwell, was already nowhere to be seen.
“Withdraw!” Logan Channing stared at the footprint trail on the ground, feeling anxious. “Now, just waiting for news.”
“Damn it!”
Whitaker Dog spat blood, sitting on the ground cursing: “Would’ve been better if I went personally to administer poison. Why take a beating and be pushed around like this!”
After departing with Absolute Dust, fearing his appearance would be recognized by Devlin, he approached a Funeral Association member also in Boulevard Mountain.
ording to Funeral Alliance rules, when a undertaker appears, the local Funeral Alliance must send someone to greet them.
This time, Logan Channing and the others arrived in Boulevard, hundreds of kilometers outside Boulevard Mountain, the Funeral Alliance specially sent people over.
By chance, it’s a new face.
Whitaker Dog instructed, handed the drug to the member of the Funeral Alliance, then returned here himself.
Who would’ve thought just after a few dozen minutes, he’d get a brutal beating.
“Speak less! Han Caldwell lost an arm, he won’t rest easily! We better leave.” Logan Channing was deeply worried.
The Boulevard expedition was moreplex than she imagined.
“Is that person who you arranged to apply the drug reliable?” Logan Channing asked out loud.
“Very reliable.” Whitaker Dog replied, grinning.
His whole body felt like it was going to fall apart.
“That guy called Pranay Martinez, is my newly appointed president for the Funeral Alliance in Yarrow Town. Since there was no foundation there, it’s temporarily managed by the nearby union.”
“Pranay Martinez? Why don’t I remember such a person?” Logan Channing pondered, not aware there was such an individual.
“This guy is skilled, and most importantly, we share a temperament!” Whitaker Dog chuckled: “He’s a ruthless one!”
“When did you meet him?” Logan Channing felt uneasy.
She was familiar with Whitaker Dog’s personality, act recklessly.
He’s capable, but constantly causes trouble.
“On the way back from Town, I met him. Thinking Yarrow Town didn’t have our Funeral Alliance, I thought of developing one.” Whitaker Dog scratched his head: “It’s been about a week, right?”
“Joking around!”
Logan Channing inhaled deeply, wishing she could stab Whitaker Dog! “Such a big matter, you dare treat it yfully! Entrusting a week-old acquaintance with such responsibility! If there’s a slip-up tomorrow, we all pay for it!”
“Hey!” Whitaker Dog felt a pang of regret from her words.
“You better pray he doesn’t betray you!” Logan Channing red at Whitaker Dog, turning to leave!
“Wasn’t it the drinks, forgetting theplexities of the martial world, and the treachery of the heart?” Whitaker Dog thought of going personally, but Devlin and Lin Zhan both have seen him.
Going would surely expose him!
“Where’s the trust between people?”
Whitaker Dog sighed, sping his hands together. “Pranay, don’t let Brother Dog down. Once the task is done, Brother Dog will treat you to somemb balls.”