With his own strength, coupled with the cooperation of the members of the Dark Wing Angel Organization on Dam Island, when Wang Ye arrived on Dam Island, it would be Wang Ye's doom.
By then, they would surely be able to keep Wang Ye on Dam Island.
The more he thought about it, the more smug Morsan felt in his heart.
What did it matter if he was strong?
No matter how powerful Wang Ye was, he was after all alone, and here on Dam Island, this was his territory.
Wang Ye... was doomed!
Morsan turned to look behind him, intending to say a few words to provoke Wang Ye, to keep him on the chase.
To prevent Wang Ye from chasing him and then possibly retreating.
If that happened, even if Wang Ye could be dealt with later, it would still be a waste of time compared with taking care of him today.
However.
As soon as Morsan turned his head, his expression instantly changed!
Because Wang Ye, who had been far away and constantly shaken off by him, was now very close to him.
And judging by Wang Ye's speed, he seemed to be much faster than Morsan.
Beneath Wang Ye's feet, the waves seemed to carry him forward, serving as his steed, propelling him forward, catching up to Morsan.
The spray from the waves under Wang Ye's feet had already reached ten meters high, howling towards the direction Morsan was in, and Wang Ye, getting ever closer, was looking down at Morsan from on high.
Seeing Morsan look towards him, Wang Ye spoke with a smile:
"Morsan, thrilling, isn't it? Come and join the fun!"
"Run, keep running!"
The smile on Wang Ye's face was full of mockery.
His gaze towards Morsan resembled that of a cat toying with a mouse.
Morsan instantly panicked.
He even thought of reporting that Wang Ye was cheating!
Damn it, walking on the waves and chasing after him like that, if that wasn't cheating, what was?
Morsan had heard before that the might of the Martial Warriors from Dragon Country was extremely aberrant, so he was very cautious the first time he faced one.
But he had easily disposed of that Martial Warrior from Dragon Country.
Since then, Morsan had looked down on the warriors from Dragon Country, believing them to be impressive only in rumors but quite ordinary in reality.
However, today, after witnessing Wang Ye's strength, Morsan realized that the Martial Warrior from Dragon Country he had disposed of before wasn't worth mentioning at all!
Wang Ye, that was a true Martial Warrior from Dragon Country!
Damn it, it was like he had cheats enabled!
"Help me! Help me! Come save me quickly!"
Morsan felt a sense of despair bubbling within him, as he shouted out loud.
At this moment, Morsan could no longer care about his image; he just wanted to hurry to Dam Island and join the people there in dealing with Wang Ye.
No!
There was no need to deal with Wang Ye; he just needed to make it to Dam Island!
At this moment, Morsan's mind was devoid of any other thoughts; his only desire was to survive!
Just glancing back made him feel somewhat hopeless.
Wang Ye, bearing the storm that swept through, appeared to Morsan like a massive hand of a sea monster, capable of grasping him with ease and dragging him down into the ocean depths.
It was a threat from death itself!
The distance between Wang Ye and Morsan was closing rapidly until, in the blink of an eye, there were only fifty meters left between them!
Meanwhile, Wang Ye tread atop twenty-meter-high waves!
The waves beneath his feet surged toward Morsan like the grand hands of a beast.
They were like the hands of a demon, seeking to annihilate Morsan into the watery abyss!
Terrifying!
Horrifying!
The sound of the waves churning behind him, like a demon's low hum.
Morsan didn't even dare glance back, for fear that by looking, he'd see Wang Ye already behind him, ready to finish him off.
Wang Ye sent shivers down his soul!
"Someone! Quickly, someone! Save me, save me!"
Morsan's roars grew louder as he felt death's breath upon him.
Behind him, the tumultuous waves struck him over and over. He might have been an S-rank assassin, but the pounding waves almost knocked him over!
Each wave that crashed against him was like the giant hand of a demon, constantly touching him without quite capturing him.
It was like the Grim Reaper's scythe, ceaselessly sweeping over him, as if at any moment it could reap his life!
A scythe...
Yes, a scythe!
That horrifying feeling, of being targeted by the Grim Reaper's scythe, only now did Morsan finally remember that he had a weapon.
Besides a dagger, he actually had a blood-colored scythe!
However, because Wang Ye had earlier trapped his dagger, shocking Morsan to his core, he had forgotten he was in possession of the blood-colored scythe.
It was only now that Morsan finally remembered he had a blood-colored scythe in his hand!
"Shout, shout."
From behind, Wang Ye's voice was like a whisper from a demon, exuding an air of the Grim Reaper's approach: "Even if you scream your lungs out, the people of Dam Island won't be able to rescue you in time."
A hint of a smile appeared on Wang Ye's face.
At fifty meters, they had entered the range of his Liu Yun Sword.
As he swung the Liu Yun Sword, even the sea water seemed to respond, with waves circling around the sword as it moved through the air.
Even Wang Ye felt shocked when he witnessed this.
It gave him a sense of fantasy.
What surprised Wang Ye was that just as he was about to act, Morsan, who had been fleeing just moments ago, suddenly turned his head and looked straight at him.
His face bore a bloodthirsty smile.
"Wang Ye!"
"Die!"
The blood-colored scythe appeared instantaneously in Morsan's hand, and he vanished from his spot, leaving only the blood-red afterimage of the scythe in midair.
Using his own body as a driving force, Morsan charged with the blood-colored scythe straight toward Wang Ye.
The explosive force in an instant, coupled with... Morsan's guided consciousness!
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