Whale Eight was dumbfounded by Song Shuhang's bluff.
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But two breaths later, he saw that the 3D Calabash Brother pattern on Song Shuhang's' qilin arm 'was still glowing with a red light, and there was no other change — he immediately understood what was going on.
"B * tch, you tricked me!" Whale Eight flew into a rage out of humiliation.
Whale Eight looked simple and honest on the outside, but he was a meticulous and sinister person.
When Song Shuhang was dealing with Shark Nine earlier, he took out a sword talisman in a very straightforward manner. Then, Song Shuhang took out another talisman of the Third Stage, as well as the 'Flaming Saber Technique' of the Second Stage. Therefore, when Song Shuhang used the 'qilin arm' to scare Whale Eight, he was truly intimidated.
Whale Eight wasn't to be blamed. As long as one wasn't a violent cultivator with a brain full of muscles, they would be intimidated by Song Shuhang's' qilin arm 'when he used a talisman and a magical treasure to activate the' Flaming Saber Technique '.
Whale Eight flew into a rage out of humiliation. He roared and spread his arms, pouncing toward Song Shuhang like a tiger. He wanted to hug this weak chicken with delicate skin and flesh tightly and squeeze him into minced meat! Not even a bone would be left behind!
"Hehe." Song Shuhang's eyes lit up; he wasn't afraid at all.
He put the treasured saber Broken Tyrant back on his back and stood with his hands clasped behind his back … to be more precise, he was submerged in the water with his hands clasped behind his back, exposing half of his body. Since he wasn't as strong as Whale Eight, he couldn't step on the water while standing still.
"You still dare to put on airs?!" Whale Eight sneered and spread his arms, preparing to give Song Shuhang a warm hug.
But right at this time, Whale Eight felt as if someone had kicked his back. It was an intense, heart-wrenching pain!
What followed was an indescribable force of impact that came from the back of his waist. It was as if his waist was going to be smashed into pieces.
Was it really the qilin arm of this weak cultivator of the First Stage? But how did the qilin arm get behind me and attack me? Whale Eight was puzzled.
While he was thinking, his entire body was sent flying. "Ahhhhh ~ ~"
Whale Eight cried out in pain as his body flew past Song Shuhang's head in a parabola.
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"Ah, I didn't stop the car." A calm voice came from the place where Whale Eight was sent flying.
Then, a figure in snow-white robes, like an immortal banished from the mortal world, gently landed on the surface of the sea.
The white-clothed figure stepped on the surface of the water, but the seawater did not wet his shoes … and beside him. There was also a little monk and a Pekingese being supported by two invisible hands, floating in the air.
It was Venerable White. When Whale Eight pounced on Song Shuhang, he was already within 300 meters of him.
"Senior White!" Song Shuhang flashed a bright smile and gave him a thumbs up. "That's an apt description. I admire it very much! "
Venerable White was speechless.
What was wrong with Song Shuhang's way of speaking today? Not only was it strange, but it was also provocative. It felt as if he was mocking me for not stopping the Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique!
"Senior, you came just in time!" Song Shuhang said with a smile. "If you had come a bit later, I would have been turned into meat paste by that big guy."
"Enemy?" Venerable White furrowed his brows and turned his gaze toward Whale Eight, who had been sent flying by his kick.
At this time, Whale Eight felt that his old waist might have broken, but he didn't have the time to worry about it right now. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the white-clothed figure in fear.
When the white-clothed figure looked at him, Whale Eight smelled the scent of death … coming from his body.
At this moment. Whale Eight suddenly discovered that he wasn't as fearless as he thought he was. As a gold medalist of the organization, he had always thought that he could disregard his own life and death. But at this moment, he discovered that he was extremely afraid of death.
Without any hesitation, Whale Eight endured the piercing pain in his waist and dove toward the bottom of the sea. He wanted to rely on his excellent swimming skills to escape.
"Boom!"
But just as he was about to dive into the sea, he felt as if he had bumped into an iron plate instead of seawater.
Unknowingly, the seawater had condensed into a solid wall of water instead of ice. It was as if the water had turned into a wall, making it impossible for him to drill through it.
Whale Eight turned his head around in fear and looked at the white-clothed figure.
The figure was standing on the surface of the sea. It stretched out its index finger and lightly hooked it in his direction — sure enough, the change in the seawater was caused by him.
Just by hooking a finger, the seawater had turned into an iron plate. How terrifying would one need to be to do such a thing?
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At this time, Song Shuhang swam to Venerable White's side and turned his head around, faintly smiling at Whale Eight. "The power of my 'Qilin Arms'... "Have you seen the power of my 'Qilin Arms'? Are you scared? "
Scared your sister! Whale Eight wanted to roar inwardly. 'Bullshit Qilin Arm! So it turns out that if you can't beat me, you should call your parents. If you have the guts, don't call your elders. Fight me for 300 rounds!'
Next, when he saw the white-clothed figure, his whole body withered.
It seemed that he was going to die this time.
"Oh, he's at the Second Stage Realm." At this time, Venerable White glanced at Whale Eight and pinched his chin. Then, he looked at Song Shuhang and said, "Song Shuhang, how are you going to deal with him? Do you want to kill him? "
After hearing Venerable White's question, Song Shuhang's heart stirred. Was it possible that this' Second Stage cultivator 'had other uses? Thereupon, he replied, "Senior, I'll leave him to you."
"In that case, hand him over to Medicine Master … he said that he wanted to study the amnesia seal on the mysterious island, and he needs a few experimental subjects of the Second Stage or higher," Venerable White said with a nod.
"That's good!" After saying this much, Song Shuhang forced a smile and said, "By the way, Senior White, I suspect that I've also been to the mysterious island, because I've lost a part of my memory."
"Yes, you've been to the mysterious island," Senior White replied with certainty.
"Senior White knows?" Song Shuhang asked in puzzlement.
"Yes, I wanted to fish you out of the mysterious island, but there was something strange about the island, and I couldn't do so. However, you were quickly sent out of the mysterious island, so I used the Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique to rush over. "After saying this, Venerable White stretched out his hand toward Whale Eight.
Whale Eight couldn't help but be pulled toward Venerable White.
This time, Medicine Master needed a lot of cultivators of the Second and Third Stage for his research. Since there were suitable experimental subjects, he didn't want to waste them.
"Damn it, I, the majestic Golden Medalist Whale Eight, will never become your experimental subject!" Whale Eight bellowed in midair — the word 'experimental subject' sounded more terrifying than death.
Compared to struggling at death's door, Whale Eight would rather die. He fiercely clenched his teeth, breaking the poisonous substance in one of his false teeth.
This was a poison that could even kill a cultivator of the Second Stage. People in their line of work always prepared similar methods to make their deaths less painful and less torturous.
However, just as Whale Eight crushed his false teeth, he saw the figure in white beckoning him with his finger again. The poisonous substance in his mouth was drawn out, and he spat it out.
"I can't let you die. I have to leave you alive for Medicine Master. You're very precious to him." Venerable White said indifferently. At the same time, he waved his right hand, and a ball of flame appeared out of nowhere, burning away the poisonous substance.
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose, and he said, "Hehehe, the weak don't have the right to choose … you said it yourself. Now, I'm returning these words to you, word for word. Big guy. "
Whale Eight silently closed his eyes, his face filled with despair.
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After capturing Whale Eight alive, Song Shuhang remembered the woman in the black dress who had been killed while hugging her. "By the way, Senior White, there was another woman in the black dress who was seriously injured by this big guy and fell to the bottom of the sea. This big guy had a companion who also fell to the bottom of the sea after being hit by my 'sword talisman'. I wonder if they're still alive. "
Song Shuhang wasn't strong enough, so he could only watch helplessly as the woman was seriously injured and thrown into the sea by the big guy. Now that Senior White had arrived, he could at least see if there was any hope of saving the other party.
"At the bottom of the sea?" Venerable White silently nodded.
Then, he snapped his fingers.
A crisp sound echoed. The sound seemed to have traveled very far, even to the depths of the sea.
About fifteen breaths later …
The surface of the sea churned.
"Moo, moo, moo ~" A huge whale floated up from the bottom of the sea. On its back were two pale figures.
One was Shark Nine, who had a huge sword wound on his body.
The other was the woman in the black dress and silk stockings, but her current appearance was extremely miserable. To put it simply, her body was originally curvy, but now, her front was even flatter than a tablet computer.
That big guy was really ruthless! Hugging a woman in his arms and killing her was simply too ruthless!
Song Shuhang asked, "Can this woman still be saved?"
Venerable White glanced at the woman in the black dress and nodded, saying, "She's still breathing, so she can be saved. However, let's find a place to settle down first before we start treating her. Hmm … cast a healing spell on her first and keep her alive! "
"Okay!" Song Shuhang quickly swam to the side of the huge whale and lightly jumped onto its back. Then, he activated the magical technique on the ancient bronze ring and cast a healing spell on the woman in the black dress.
After the healing spell was cast, the injuries on the woman in the black dress healed a little. However, her whole body had almost been squashed into meat paste, and it wasn't something that could be healed with a simple healing spell.
She could only barely keep her life.
As for the other Shark Nine, Song Shuhang didn't want to waste the precious healing spell on him.
Song Shuhang couldn't be as charitable as the Virgin Mary when it came to someone who wanted to kill him just a second ago. Therefore, it was better to let him live or die on his own. If he could survive, he would send him to Senior Medicine Master along with Whale Eight. If he couldn't, he would become the whale's snack.
Speaking of which, this whale looked somewhat familiar. Wasn't it the one that had descended from the sky with him just now?
"Moo, moo ~" Tears streamed down the face of the huge whale. Well, it wasn't crying, it was just secreting salt!
It really wasn't crying … probably? (To be continued.)
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