Chapter 342 - 341 Trap
"She’s seeking death!"
The one who had his leg chopped off was merely one of the bodyguards of the rich second-generation, but Lin Hao was still furious.
"Mu Ri! If you’re a man, keep your promise. Didn’t you say that if I injured one of your people, you’d kill two of mine, and if I injured two, you’d exterminate my Merfolk? Don’t just hide on the ship playing the fool; I’m right here waiting for you. You’re so arrogant—come on, come kill me, come and annihilate my Merfolk!"
From afar, Michelle Miller’s bellowing voice could be heard. Then, five hundred Merfolk shouted these words toward the direction of the Ancient Ship, as if knowing Lin Hao was on board.
The roaring cries of the five hundred Merfolk, like rolling thunder, carried over from the distance, and even from the far-off Ancient Ship, everyone could hear them loud and clear.
"It’s a bluff to scare you. There’s a power on Death Island that the Fish Demon clan fears. They wouldn’t dare to approach, and it’s even less likely that they know you’re here." The Great Witch withdrew his gaze, worried that Lin Hao would act impulsively and quickly spoke up.
As he said these words, in the distance on Skeleton Island, Michelle Miller provocatively waved to the Ancient Ship, then turned and sliced a bodyguard, who had just had his leg severed, in half at the waist.
Half a body dangled from the rope, swinging in mid-air while intestines and organs fell from the cavity, seized eagerly by the ugly Merfolk below, fighting over who would consume them first.
Clearly, Michelle Miller had learned the identities of Song Qinghong and his party through torture.
She suspended Song Qinghong and the other two Direct Lineage members the highest, with huge hooks piercing through their Pipa Bones, as blood slowly dripped from the wounds, following the contour of the hooks, drop by drop to the ground.