Chapter 309 - The Plan Failed!

Mike glanced at Ann and asked, "What's the hurry? It's not that urgent. We have to deal with the group behind us first. Otherwise, they'll be chasing us forever."

Ann looked at the deserted desert behind Mike and could not help but shiver.

Mike's brows were tightly furrowed. He summoned Eve and flew in another direction.

The sun slowly set, hiding in the sand dunes. The sky gradually darkened, but a ray of light appeared at the end of Mike's line of sight.

They finally arrived at a place where humans gathered before the sun completely set.

Mike put away Eve, held Ann's little hand, and walked closer to the tribe.

He had just walked to the tribe's symbolic wooden door when an arrow shot out from a corner and stuck at his feet.

Mike frowned slightly and said, "Lodging."

A cold snort came from the corner, "Lodging? Do you think this is a charity hall? Get out of Here!"

Mike's expression did not change. His energy burst out suddenly. In an instant, a person jumped out from every tent in the tribe. He carefully used the weapon in his hand to guard against Mike.

Mike looked at this group of people with a strange expression. He shook his head and said, "I'm only looking for lodging, just lodging."

An old man walked out and said, "Since we are lodging, we naturally welcome you. Come to my tent."

Mike nodded and brought Ann to the old man's tent.

The old man gave a look to the man beside him. The man immediately understood and quietly walked to a corner. He rode his mount and left the small village.

All of this naturally did not escape Mike's eyes, but Mike just smiled and shook his head. Then he said to Ann, "I'll be busy later. I didn't expect this place to be so simple and honest. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a move."

Ann looked at Mike in confusion, but then he shook his head.

Mike touched Ann's head and said, "Sleep for a while. I'm afraid you won't have that kind of peaceful days in the future."

A trace of sadness flashed across Ann's face. He said, "Okay, I'll sleep later."

A strange fragrance drifted into the tent. Ann smelled it and immediately fell into a deep sleep. Mike frowned and immediately held his breath, quietly watching the old man who walked into the tent.

The old man's hand turned into a hook and fiercely swung towards Mike.

Mike frowned, and his divine power instantly wrapped around his palm, firmly catching the hook.

The old man's expression changed. Just as he was about to move again, he saw a purple fist continuously expanding. Then, with a bang, he was directly sent flying, knocking over countless tents along the way.

Mike walked out of the tent and looked at the old man and the group of people who surrounded the place. He said, "I didn't expect this place to be so lively. It seems like I really didn't come to the wrong place."

The old man got up from the ground and said, "Kill him."

Eve and Black Dragon attacked at the same time. They rushed to the left and right. In an instant, the power of light and darkness and the seven-colored energy swept through the area. Mike pulled out his long spear and casually knocked over a few people who were rushing over, he turned around and killed a few enemies who wanted to rush into the tent.

Mike let out a soft breath and said, "Good Lord, it seems like I'm just fighting non-stop these days."

Rays of various colors lit up in the night. Mike looked at the rays of light and frowned slightly.

These people were all people who had transplanted the bodies of magical beasts. The body was the place that carried the Divine Power Spring. If a person lost the Divine Power Spring, it was equivalent to losing his life.

Mike had already confirmed that these people were all crazy. They were all desperadoes.

He smiled wickedly. He knew that he did not have to worry anymore. Looking at these people, Mike guessed that each of them would have killed eight or ten lives.

Mike waved his hand lightly, and Eve turned into a stream of light and entered his body, becoming one with him.

When everyone saw this scene, someone immediately shouted, "He's not from the North, he's from another world. Only people from other worlds have this kind of fighting style!"

Mike frowned, but then he relaxed. He knew that his little secret would be exposed, so he was not worried at all.

There was another rumbling sound in the distance, as if there was a large group of people moving forward.

Looking back, he found that it was indeed the group of lizards.

Mike's lips curled into an evil smile. He stood where he was, quietly waiting for the group of people in the distance to come closer.

With a flip of his hand, Ann in the tent immediately turned into a stream of light and was teleported to a very far place.

The two groups of people separated on both sides and surrounded Mike. Mike looked at the group of people and smiled gently, saying, "Long time no see, little lizard."

The lizard beast sitting on the back of the magical beast shivered and said, "You devil, my brothers are here. Let's see what else you can do now."

Mike smiled, and his eyes instantly became fierce. He flapped his wings, and two rays of golden light instantly appeared, illuminating the place as if it was daytime. Mike instantly rushed forward, and the bone spear pierced through the crowd like a storm, it was raining blood.

A bright blood color appeared in Mike's eyes, hair, and spiritual sea. Mike's Shura Mode, which had not appeared for a long time, appeared again.

Eve looked at Mike worriedly and muttered, "I hope he doesn't lose his mind, or else no one here will be able to control him."

Mike's eyes were red, and his spear was wrapped with killing intent. He was having a great time in the crowd. He grabbed the lizard beast and stared at him. "What can you do?!"

The lizard beast was speechless. He looked at Mike with a trembling body. Mike snorted coldly, and the lizard beast instantly turned into a bloody mist.

Everyone was stunned by this monstrous killing intent. In the next moment, they woke up from their dreams and continued to pick up their weapons and charge at Mike.

Mike casually stabbed a person and said, "Is there anyone else coming?"

Countless skills rained down on Mike. Mike gently gathered the divine power of heaven and earth and easily blocked the attacks of this group of people.

Mike raised his eyebrows. His long spear was like a roaring dragon, piercing through the group of people.

After a moment, the only one who could still stand was Mike.

Broken limbs were scattered on the ground.. Mike looked at the third team rolling over from afar, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.