Chapter 636


    Emmanuel continued to wield the Empress de, and the clumps of mud on


    the ground kept shooting toward the venomous snakes.


    Despite being unarmed, he fought like a warrior with a Gatling gun,


    single–handedly defending against the assault of the snake army.


    The sound of pration echoed in his ears.


    The ground gradually turned into a sea of blood. The venomous snakes


    charged again and again, but in the end, they were engulfed by the sea of


    blood.


    Just when Emmanuel thought he had won a glorious victory, the Snake


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    Master appeared from right above, reaching out to grab Emmanuel’s head.


    “Watch out!” Mackenzie eximed.


    Emmanuel had already looked up and stared at the strange ‘creature‘ before


    him.


    Though the man had a pair of human eyes, his other facial features


    pattern covered his face, giving him a very evil look.


    Right then, he was grinning, and it made him appear about to split open even


    more so. He knew he had won..


    Just like any warrior, when they exhausted their move, there would be a


    moment of vulnerability, the greatest weakness. During this time, their


    defense would be at its lowest.


    He was known as the Snake Master, and his ability to entangle trees was


    naturally formidable. In fact, his agility in the trees was even greater than on


    the ground.


    Suddenly, he dropped from a tall tree without causing any sound, silently and


    stealthily, making it impossible for anyone to guard against.


    -Although the cost of losing a hundred snakes was high, everything would be


    worth it once he achieved victory and added a glorious achievement to his


    record.


    He aimed to break Emmanuel’s head and use it to feed the shakes.


    He acknowledged Emmanuel’s strength. Thus, he believed the young man’s


    brain and blood would be able to raise an unparalleled snake king! However,


    just when he thought victory was already at the palm of his hands, an


    unexpected and astonishing scene unfolded.


    Emmanuel suddenly smirked and said, “You’re finally willing to show yourself!”


    Finally, show myself?! Emmanuel’s words made the Snake Master shudder a


    little.


    The meaning behind Emmanuel’s words was profound, and the fact that his


    opponent would say something like that meant that the Snake Master’s


    appearance was within his expectations. Could this be a trap?


    Emmanuel might be emotionally dull, but he was definitely a genius in battle.


    He knew it was useless no matter how many snakes he killed unless the


    Snake Master showed himself. Thus he had only been defending himself


    against the army of snakes the entire time.


    Indeed, Emmanuel had infused his internal energy into the sword and drew a


    circle on the ground to prepare for the battle against the snake army, but at


    the same time, it was also to guard against the Snake Master hiding


    underground! After all, no matter how the Snake Master hid, once the snakes


    were ineffective, the ultimate way to defeat the enemy would have to be


    closebat. Excluding underground, the most likely way was to descend


    from the sky.


    Evil might rise, but righteousness would rise higher. After the move, it would


    determine who was righteous and who wasn’t.


    The Snake Master didn’t change his attack trajectory. He was about to crack


    Emmanuel’s skull open, so there was nothing thetter could do about it,


    even if he had noticed it.


    Just as the Snake Master was musing, Emmanuel rotated his whole body


    around his waist. He spun like a drunkard,pleting a full circle and


    returning to the starting point, just enough to dodge the opponent’s ‘ws.’


    He took the opportunity to headbutt the Snake Master’s wrist.


    Crack! The Snake Master’s palms were unexpectedly shattered. This


    seemingly casual movement contained unimaginable power.


    “Drunken Fist?!” The Snake Master gritted his teeth, never expecting to


    encounter such an opponent.


    Afternding with one hand, he attempted to mp Emmanuel’s neck with


    his legs but found that his legs werepletely immobilized.


    It turned out that Emmanuel had anticipated his attack. He grabbed the


    Snake Master’s ankle with both hands and pressed his fingers into the Three


    Main Intersection acupoint on the spleen meridian, instantly paralyzing his


    legs and rendering them motionless.


    The Snake Master was dumbfounded. What sort of demon am I facing?! In his


    eyes, Emmanuel had seemingly long anticipated his every move. It was


    something he had never encountered in his many years as an assassin.


    The Snake Master’s expression changed unpredictably, eventually


    converging into a sinister, ferocious, and hideous look.