ps: Sorry, brothers, the last chapter was repeated, it was my mistake, and it has been corrected now.
"Damn!" The wild bear kicked away the male attendant's corpse and then stood up.
He moved his neck a bit.
Quickly walked to the stewardess who had caught his attention, reached out and grabbed her hair, pressing her to kneel on the ground.
"You bitch, almost got me screwed, I'll blow your head off!" The wild bear pressed the MP5 against the stewardess's head.
Intending to execute the stewardess with a headshot.
The stewardess closed her eyes.
Her face was full of sorrow and despair.
She never expected that these passengers would be so indifferent.
They watched as her colleague was killed.
However, the robber suddenly put the gun away.
A vicious expression appeared on his face.
"Want a quick death? Not that easy!" The robber showed a menacing grin.
He immediately drew out a dagger and slashed the stewardess's neck.
Blood gushed out wildly.
He severed the stewardess's carotid artery!
The stewardess held her neck, but the blood couldn't be stopped.
With the carotid artery severed, even being rushed to the hospital would leave little chance of survival.
The stewardess knew she was doomed.
But what was hardest for her to accept was not her impending death.
But rather, how could these people be so cold?
After all this, the wild bear's glance suddenly shifted towards the direction of the first-class cabin.
More than forty minutes had passed, yet there was no sound coming from the first-class cabin.
He had a bad feeling.
Immediately, he headed towards the first-class cabin with the MP5.
However, just as he reached the entrance of the first-class cabin.
A flash of white light flickered by.
Thunk.
A dull thud sounded.
It was like something dropped to the floor.
The wild bear looked down.
It was a hand.
And it was still holding an MP5!
It was his own hand!
"Ah, my hand!" The wild bear staggered back.
His right hand was severed from the elbow.
As if cleaved by some sharp weapon.
Bang!
A leg extended out from the curtain between the first-class and economy cabins.
The wild bear's body was sent flying backward.
Tap-tap!
A figure slowly walked out from the first-class cabin.
It was the woman from row five with the robbers.
She had her hands clasped behind her, and after scanning the crowd with her eyes, she said, "It's okay now, the robbers have been subdued by me."
The crowd looked at the woman incredulously.
The robbers have been subdued?
Is it possible?
They had guns in their hands, didn't they?
Someone pulled open the curtain.
Immediately they discovered that there were four robbers lying on the ground in the first-class cabin.
Each had their hands severed.
Even the guns were cut into two.
The woman saw the stewardess sitting on the floor, leaning against a seat.
The stewardess's gaze was growing dimmer.
Her carotid artery had been severed.
Doomed to die.
Although the passengers were saved.
She wished they were all dead.
Clearly, her colleague didn't have to die.
She didn't have to die either.
All because of these passengers' indifference.
The woman approached the stewardess and crouched down.
"Let me see, take your hand away."
The stewardess moved her hand away.
The blood gushed even more fiercely.
Seeing this, the woman gently touched the stewardess's neck.
Then, the blood stopped flowing.
This scene instantly made everyone's eyes widen.
Who on earth is this woman?
How is she so powerful?
She subdued the robbers with her bare hands.
A mere touch stopped the stewardess's carotid artery from bleeding.
The woman glanced again at those gunned down by the robbers.
Those people were dead beyond reviving.
She was not truly divine.
No way to cure the dead.
"Miss, you are amazing, thank you for saving our lives!"
"Yes, miss, are you a goddess?"
"..." Passengers expressed their gratitude profusely.
Gathering around the woman, they spoke.
"It's all your fault! They didn't have to die, it's all your fault!" The stewardess broke into tears.
The passengers immediately lowered their heads.
"Miss, you can't blame us, you saw how brutal the robber was. He had a gun, I have a wife and children..."
The passengers defended themselves.
"Please go notify the captain to return to Huaxia immediately!" The woman said to the stewardess.
The stewardess then tearfully headed towards the cockpit.
Actually, without the woman's instruction, the captain had already started turning back.
After all, such an incident had occurred.
A few hours later, the plane appeared over Huaxia.
However, no one saw the woman again.
And they didn't see her at the airport exit either.
In fact, while the plane was flying over a certain part of Huaxia, the woman had already jumped off.
Outside the Sword Tomb.
"How long until the ghost arrives?" Kuang Chao seemed impatient.
"Reporting to my lord, the ghost is on the way and will arrive soon."
Inside the Sword Tomb.
"We can't wait any longer. If they really bring Medusa's head here, not even the Holy Venerable could stop them. We must destroy them before they obtain Medusa's head!" Clan Leader Sword One's expression was serious.
"But, clan leader..."
Eliminate the Asura's people.
If possible, they would have done it long ago.
"Have you forgotten the oath made when becoming guardians?"
"To protect the Sword Tomb to the death!" Everyone within the Sword Tomb, young and old, had a resolute look on their faces.
"Those cowards think hiding inside will save them? When the ghost arrives, I'll slaughter them all and turn them into my undead battle corpses!" Kuang Chao shouted.
"Kill!" At this moment, a furious roar erupted.
Numerous people rushed out from the Sword Tomb.
"Since they're here to die, let them have their wish!" Kuang Chao was not worried but pleased.
As long as they stayed out of that rift, the Qilin would not interfere.
What were those people thinking, daring to launch an attack?
Soon, the Asura's people clashed with those from the Sword Tomb.
Although the Sword Tomb's people were strong, the Asura's were not weak and had numbers on their side.
More frighteningly.
Those Sword Tomb Guardians killed by the Asura.
Had become undead battle corpses.
Turning their blades against their own kin.
Throughout it all, Long Lan stood silently, unmoving.
As if nothing around her mattered.
Yet, just by standing there.
No one dared come within a few meters of her.
This was her aura.
"Take this!"
Finally, an elderly figure rushed towards Long Lan.
He was the clan leader of the Guardians.
The strongest Guardian who had cultivated the Fighting Sword Technique to the ninth layer.
Sword One!
In truth, he had already faced Long Lan before.
He knew he wasn't her match.
But knowing he would die, he couldn't retreat.
Seeing Sword One appear.
Long Lan squinted her eyes.
The entire clan of Guardians, only the Guardian Divine Beast and this elder warranted her slight regard.
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