"Cake Cutter's" slender blade shimmered with a strange luster, but within that shine was the red of fresh blood, making it seem especially deep and ominous—this strike not only pierced through the barrier and the prop but also stabbed straight through the Snake-Controlling Player's heart.
"You…" The Snake-Controlling Player couldn't even get the second word out before choking on a mouthful of blood and dying on the spot.
He drew out the blade and flicked it lightly, a few drops of blood sliding smoothly off and disappearing into the grass. Xu Huo looked up at the Maze Wall in front of him. "I wonder if these mutant plants here burn easily."
"You want to burn this place?" Chen Chou hurriedly tried to stop him, "The Maze Walls are controlled by the instance's power, it's impossible to burn through them. Didn't you see those people before? No matter how they attacked the Maze Wall, it had no effect."
