Chapter 220: 138: The Fool's Old Banquet, The Abyss Gu Flute (Vote for Recommendation)_2
Chapter 220: Chapter 138: The Fool’s Old Banquet, The Abyss Gu Flute (Vote for Recommendation)_2
From afar, the senior warrior watched as Kristin rapidly descended toward the island; she was still trying hard to block and dodge, “Their strength is not weak, they must also be at the Heroic Level.”
“Increase the output of Miracle Power.”
“Mm.”
Golden light flickered in the senior warrior’s eyes, and the five Word Spirit Arrows in the air immediately doubled in speed.
“They’ve sped up!”
The second and third arrows that followed, both in speed and power, far surpassed the earlier ones.
This didn’t give Kristin any time to gather her Miracle Power, the pressure was too great.
“Boom!”
Finally, the defensive barrier shattered, and the brave Sky Knight and Immortal Hawk crashed onto the island’s sandy beach.
“Cough, cough, cough.”
At this moment, Kristin’s mind was muddled: “Who are these people, and why are they attacking me?”
“Ssss!”
“Again?”
Kristin was getting angry, this ranged attack came too suddenly.
But before Kristin could stand up, three Word Spirit Arrows were nailed into the sand around her, forming a triangular sealing array.
“Hmm...”
A ceaseless flow of the Fighting Saint Method surged out from it, pressing Kristin to the ground.
“This is bad.”
Just as Kristin thought about liberating the Miracle Power within her, a chain made up of black characters trapped her wrist, then yanked it away forcefully.
Then came the left hand, and both legs.
“What kind of Miracle is this?”
Kristin’s internal Miracle Power was suppressed in an instant, and she couldn’t move at all.
“Swoosh!”
As Kristin struggled, the environment around her changed suddenly.
“This...”
Kristin found herself not on the sandy beach but on a deck.
In Bailuo’s view, the so-called peace was just a system designed by those in the Upper Tier to facilitate their rule.
Only those who grew up within strict regulations would establish a value system that restrained themselves.
Just like Bailuo, who viewed matters from the stance of a ruler of a nation, what did he care about peace or justice?
“You, you...”
Kristin felt aggrieved, like a police officer from a peaceful country captured by terrorists, outraged.
It’s clear that you’re in the wrong, so why are you hitting me?
“Idiot.”
“Yep, confirmed idiot.”
Bailuo and his senior apprentice didn’t gag Kristin again.
Because such a person was simply the best intelligence-gathering tool, even if you asked her nothing, she would blabber on non-stop.
‘Damnit!’
Meanwhile, Sigurian sensed Kristin’s presence, acutely aware of how humiliating his current state was.
But more than that, he was also worried that Kristin might reveal his secret, ‘Today must have been the worst day in hundreds of generations for me, a bunch of pig teammates, and now there’s an even stupider moron.’
“Speaking of which, what’s the deal with those guys? I should have killed them before.”
Bailuo seemingly said it casually, and Kristin hurriedly responded, “Don’t you know? They were transformed by a massive infection of the Blood of Sea Demon; killing their humanoid bodies doesn’t kill them. To kill them, you have to destroy their actual entity.”
Sigurian: Fuck!!!
I really want to kill someone, really want to take this idiot out!!!
“Deep Sea Tribe, Blood of Sea Demon.”
Bailuo: “Morgan’s Miracle, is it the Miracle Creature, the Sea Demon?”
“Of course not!”
Kristin: “The Sea Demon is just a derivative of Morgan’s Miracle. The actual Miracle Entity is a Lower-tier Miracle Object called ‘The Abyss Gu Flute’.”
Lower Miracle Creatures, The Abyss Gu Flute, Sea Demons, Deep Sea Tribe, Sea Monsters, Sea Beasts, Fish Monsters, they all stem from it.
“Wrong!”
Kristin looked at Bailuo in shock, “Are you trying to trick me into talking?!”
Bailuo: That shock was used well.
“What happens to the Deep Sea Tribe after their humanoid bodies are killed, do they recover?”
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