As the whip fell again and again, the injuries on Ji Xiang and Ruyi's bodies began to worsen. Their originally glossy black fur was now covered with mottled scars. Their auras also began to fluctuate, and they began to decline.
Chicos was a high level expert, while Lucky and Ruyi were just two low level demon beasts. In addition to the Listener's techniques and artifacts, whether compared to the other existences in the story world or the real world, he had an enormous advantage. This made it easy for Chicos to deal with these two black cats. If not for the fact that these two demon beasts cooperated closely with each other, not giving him a good opportunity to inflict serious damage and KO-ing, and Chicos was also unwilling to pay any price, this duel would have already ended.
In fact, he felt that he was already in an invincible position. All he needed to do was to make a gesture and show an attitude. That was, he could destroy this orphanage at any time.
Next, he only needed to see the results of the negotiation between Lehmann and the Chinese man called Su Bai. For Chicos and the resting Pjanic, Zach, and Macron in the distance, this matter was nothing more than a formality. The main method was nothing more than to rely on the "pressure" formed in a short period of time to achieve their goal at the lowest cost.
They did not intend to act recklessly in the East and provoke the anger of the entire Eastern circle. After all, it was said that the East already had two big-shot listeners, while the West had yet to have anyone advance to the Dao Proving Realm. They were already weak in terms of peak combat power. Moreover, the Eastern circle of listeners was not inferior to the West in all other aspects. Therefore, unless they were out of their minds, they would not come in with great fanfare and cause trouble unscrupulously.
"Hehe, looks like Chicos wants to injure the flesh and soul of the two black cats and bring them back as his pets." Zach lit a cigar for himself and said with a smile while thinking about the taste of the cigar.
"Contact Lehmann and see what the result is." Pjanic seemed to be very dissatisfied with the "waste of time" behavior of staying at the side and watching the show without doing anything. But reason told him that the current situation was already very good, and there was no need to complicate matters.
This was the East, not the Americas or Africa where the Listener base was pitifully small.
"Wait, that lama's aura is boiling." Malone, who was still a little drunk just now, suddenly became sober and sharp. It seemed that he was about to advance. Chicos' energy had been diverted by the two cats, and the barrier that he had set up previously might not be able to continue trapping that Lama who had advanced.
"I'll go down and have a look. You guys continue to wait here. If that guy called Su Bai comes back, just stop him in advance."
Markelon's sturdy body walked over. He liked to drink, but he would never make a mistake by doing so. Moreover, seeing Chicos playing with the cat made him feel a little itchy to watch from the side.
Coincidentally, according to the information Lehmann had previously shared, the Lama also walked the path of physical strengthening, which was just right for him to practice.
Xun Er felt that inside the boundary, she was sometimes hot and sometimes cold. This was not the effect of the boundary, but something was happening to the body of the lama who had been sitting cross-legged next to her.
A black figure appeared on Lord Zeng's right, and at the same time, a golden figure appeared on Lord Zeng's left.
A Buddha.
They coexisted in harmony.
Finally, Lord Zeng opened his eyes. The Buddha and Demon began to merge with each other again, and Lord Zeng's aura naturally advanced to the Intermediate Level. At this time, Lord Zeng had no time and energy to consolidate his realm. He needed to cut the Gordian knot, and at the same time, he could not wait any longer.
He got up.
The enchantment beside him roared loudly at this time. As Lord Zeng's chopper fell, the enchantment finally collapsed.
"Stay away. This is not a battle you can join," Lord Zeng said to Xun Er.
Xun Er did not say anything. She did not continue to put on a brave front at this time, but obediently began to retreat. She knew that Lord Zeng was right. This was a battle she was not qualified to join.
Lord Zeng first looked at Chicos, who was in a stalemate with Lucky Ruyi. Then, he turned his head and looked at Macron, who was walking towards him.
"Let me spar with you." Macron cracked his neck. At the same time, the skin on his right arm cracked open, revealing a bone spur burning with black flames. "Actually, you can really watch from the sidelines."
"I'm sorry. I might not be so resolute even if you asked me to do something else. But in this matter, I don't think I have any room to retreat." Lord Zeng smiled. "If I were you, I would choose to go all out to get rid of us at this time. Otherwise, you will regret it."
"It seems that we don't need you to teach us how to do things?" Macron licked his lips. His body was also swelling slightly.
"Then you have to be mentally prepared that all of you will die here."
Su Bai had not returned yet, but Lord Zeng had already guessed Su Bai's choice. This time, because it was related to the little fellow's safety and Lord Zeng's own dignity, he agreed with Su Bai's choice. Even though the two had never contacted or communicated with each other, they had some tacit understanding after being together for so many years.
"It's a big taboo to be timid and hesitant when doing things."
Lord Zeng raised his hatchet horizontally. His breath solidified and he was ready for battle.
"Then, I'll wait and see."
Macron charged directly at Lord Zeng and threw the bone spur on his right arm at him.
"Clang!"
Lord Zeng's hatchet blocked his opponent's bone spur. For a moment, there was an ear-piercing sound of friction. A huge crack appeared on the ground where the two were in a stalemate.
Macron's bone spur began to grow wildly, forming a semi-encirclement that enveloped Lord Zeng.
Lord Zeng drew his knife. Golden light flashed in his left eye and black light appeared in his right eye. For a moment, a raging Devil Flame rose to the sky and blasted at the bone spurs that were coming at him from all directions. Then, the Buddha's Light on the hatchet grew brighter as it fought back and forth.
Macron's bone spur wanted to directly suppress Lord Zeng, forming a balance that was not a barrier but more like one. But soon, he realized that the Lama in front of him had amazing perseverance. With the circulation of the two opposing attributes of Buddha and Devil, he managed to block his attack.
"Looks like I've underestimated you." Macron opened his mouth and a crystal-clear phalanx emerged from his mouth. Then, it extended like a bone snake. This was the corpse of a big shot listener that Macron had devoured by chance in the past. That big shot had fallen in the real world, which was equivalent to making Macron a success in disguise.
"Pfft!"
Lord Zeng wanted to block the white bone with his hatchet, but he found that his wrist shook and the hatchet was knocked off. The white bone pierced directly into his chest and began to collide and fuse with the bones in his body. For a moment, Lord Zeng's body began to grow densely, as if the white bone that had pierced into his body was using him as a soil to redevelop and grow.
Macron's lips curled into a gloomy smile. Although Lehman and everyone else had a common understanding, which was that they needed to be as low-key as possible, if he could take this opportunity to obtain a new Skeleton Puppet, he would definitely be willing to accept such a big gift. As for the punishment, as long as he and the others obtained that thing and triggered it, he believed that the broadcast would change the "Audience Destruction" plan and give them a chance to live again.
"Macron, this guy, he's using all of us to share the karma." Zach pinched the cigar in his hand. His expression was not very good. Of course, he could see what Macron was trying to do.
"Let him be for now. Doesn't Chicos also want those two demon beasts?" Pjanic seemed very calm. "If we can't get that thing, we're all going to die anyway. But if we get that thing, we'll have a real chance to continue living. Anyway, it's a party with no way out, so it doesn't matter. The listeners in the East probably haven't received the news here yet. At least for a short period of time, the situation is still in our hands. But when we retreat, it's best to follow the original plan and use the teleportation array to evacuate. "
"Are you afraid too?" Zach looked at Pjanic and asked.
"Afraid, of course I'm afraid. We're exploring a wolf's den," Pjanic teased.
Lord Zeng let out an angry roar. He could feel that his body was being "occupied by a magpie's nest", but he would never allow this to happen. The next moment, Lord Zeng made a gesture with both hands, and the Tibetan Sect's mantra appeared. Then, the densely packed bones and teeth on Lord Zeng's body began to transform into a new color.
Macron's eyes focused, and then he appeared directly in front of Lord Zeng. He struck out with one hand and directly penetrated Lord Zeng's body, hanging Lord Zeng up like a piece of toothpick meat. He said in a deep voice, "You want to sacrifice your life to summon the soul of the fallen big boss. You're really going all out. You've forced me to completely annihilate your consciousness."
"This time … you're all going to die." Lord Zeng's spell was interrupted, and the bones and teeth on his body began to grow again. But the corner of Lord Zeng's mouth was still wearing a smile. It was as if the one who was struggling at death's door was not himself, but the person in front of him.
"I don't know where you get your confidence from …"
Before Macron could finish his sentence, the sound of a stereo suddenly came from the mountain top in the distance. Then, a sonorous and impassioned wuxia song rang out.
Macron turned his head and saw a Fatso with a loud stereo on his shoulder on the mountain top not far away. He was looking down with a gloomy gaze.
"I ask if this mountain is the tallest in the world."
"Heh heh!" Fatso.
"Or there's another place higher than the sky."
"Heh heh!" Fatso.
"In the world, there's a mountain higher than this one."
"Heh heh!" Fatso.
Accompanied by the background music of the classic wuxia song "The World Is Always Good", Fatso, who had finished exploring Zhang Xianzhong's treasure in the river,
Was back.
