However, at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped, and indescribable fear surged into his heart, forcing him to stop immediately.
But despite this, the inertia of his body still made him stop a little slower.
Just a little.
A thin stinging pain suddenly came from above the calf.
The gravekeeper looked down and his pupils suddenly narrowed!
A thin and transparent thread appeared in front of his calf at some point, and that was the source of the danger he instinctively felt just now.
It was so light that it seemed to have no weight, but at this moment, it silently tore through the hard armor and got into the tombkeeper's calf!
If the tombkeeper's reaction had been slower for even one second, his calf might have been sawed in two!
The tombkeeper could hardly believe his eyes.
He is a demigod!
Even if his strength is not as good as Baili Xueyao's, he shouldn't be injured so easily by the opponent!
The powerful demigod is only one step away from the god level, and his physical strength is already extremely powerful. Not to mention that he is still wearing armor, and he was actually cut by that silk thread!
The bright red blood gradually oozed out, making it sticky and sweet, which made people feel uncomfortable.
The tombkeeper's heart beat violently.
This injury was not fatal to him. What really frightened him was Baili Xueyao's strength demonstrated by this hit.
——Didn’t she participate in that battle that year? It stands to reason that even if she didn’t die, she would have been seriously injured and on the verge of death, and her realm had greatly declined. Why, how could she still be so strong?
But at this time, he couldn't care about this anymore, and without hesitation, he turned his spiritual power into a sword and struck it down hard!
Seeing this scene, the corners of Xue Yao's bright red lips were slightly raised, and her beautiful purple eyes were moving, as if she had seen something funny and lively.
Zheng!
The gravekeeper slashed down with his sword, but was shocked to find that the transparent silk thread looked slender and soft, but was actually extremely tough. Especially when it touched the sword blade, it became like a steel wire.
His blow failed to cut off the thread, but only caused it to tremble slightly.
And, it was at this tremor that the tombkeeper suddenly heard the sound of something breaking behind him.
He turned around suddenly and saw that the threads were intertwined with each other. As he struck, all the threads vibrated together.
The frozen bloody ice on it also shattered!
The gravekeeper's path was blocked, and the pain in his calf became more severe. He wanted to retreat, but then he realized that there was no way to retreat.
——Several threads that broke free from the ice layer were floating silently behind him again!
The surrounding space seemed to be blocked, and an invisible and heavy pressure was forced on him, making it feel like a heavy weight was falling on his shoulders.
Plop!
The tombkeeper finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on one knee. His knee hit the ground hard with a muffled sound.
At this moment, a silk thread gently wrapped around his wrist.
Through the armor, the tomb guard should not have felt anything, but when he looked sideways at this scene, his whole body tensed up instantly!
Xueyao held the lute in her arms and whispered:
"It's such a pity that the strings of my pipa broke some time ago, so when I play the pipa, I always lose the tune and the sound."
As she spoke, she raised her eyes to look at the tombkeeper, her pure and charming eyebrows stretched, and she revealed a smile.
She asked gently:
"But I think you won't mind?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tombkeeper felt his left arm being suddenly tightened!
Immediately afterwards, the silk thread silently and briskly cut through his wrist!
