Faced against Sable's unstoppable saber strike, Zi initially thought it was her chance. Yet now, it seemed like it wasn't.
But now, how could a wily old fox like Sable do something useless?
After Sable slashed down with his saber, Zi had nowhere to retreat. She fished out a crescent-shaped dagger and ferociously slashed towards Sable's neck. Instead, Sable swung his saber horizontally and their weapons clashed. Wielding a single dagger, Zi simply wasn't Sable's opponent in close combat. Even her dagger was slightly warped as it flew out of her hand. It pierced deeply into the bluestone floor beside him, and the sharp edge was still buzzing.
At this moment, unbeknownst to her, Yuan Zhan had planted a venomous thorn beside Zi. She hastily evaded the assault of this terrifying poisonous shrub. Though Sable's vertebrae saber had just finished its move, he seized this opportunity and heavily smashed its saber hilt against Zi's shoulder. Four sharp fangs shot out and pierced into Zi's skin, greedily sucking her flesh essence.
One could observe Zi groaning in pain. Though she possessed a formidable silver storyline grade magic robe, its defensive capabilities couldn't be compared to an armour. A terrifyingly massive dent was punched into her left shoulder. One could imagine, her flesh, bones and meridians had been transformed into a paste! With the saber hilt as the core, a crescent-shaped shockwave blasted out. The shockwave swept up the surrounding dust and rocks!
Zi was unable to withstand the tremendous force of this ferocious blow, as she tumbled in the air and lost her balance. She clutched the wound on her shoulder with great difficulty as she knelt down on the ground with one knee. She bit her lips tightly, as her face turned deathly pale from the pain.
Witnessing Zi's current state, even Yuan Zhan couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation welling up in his heart. It was like an orchid quietly blooming in a deserted valley. When it had reached its peak, it had to be personally severed and withered with an intense desolation!
"Die! Fu Lyanna should be delighted to see your head being offered to her! "Sable laughed maniacally as he raised his saber again.
However, Zi, who had her head buried deep in the ground, suddenly exuded a strong sense of majesty. Her sky-blue eyes suddenly turned black and gold!
Golden pupils!
Vertical pupils like those of lizards or dragons!
She suddenly stood up again. Her wide blue robe fluttered in the wind. The complicated and gorgeous patterns on the robe fluttered in the wind. It was as if the patterns of the Sphinx, cuneiform, and scarabs were coming to life. The blue background became even deeper, like the calm sea, full of unfathomable majesty!
Following that, three rhombus-shaped glowing spheres shockingly appeared beside Zi, revolving around her like floating cannons. At this moment, she had actually recovered to her peak state!!!!
A large pool of blood gushed out from the wound of the Poison Needle Cactus killed by Zi. Then, a black shadow swiftly and bizarrely drilled out from the pool of blood. Although the black figure had appeared in such a demonic manner, it gave off an indescribable feeling of fury and incomparably sharp killing intent!
*****
"Abreu, male, black, fat, forty-two years old, aquiline nose, a sarcoma on his chin, former senior employee of Istrata Communications Ltd."
This information was written on a piece of paper.
This piece of paper was currently being passed around by twenty black burly men with solemn expressions. From their expressions, it was as though they were trying to carve the information on the paper into their brains.
Because the order they received was:
"Find this brat within an hour. Bring him to the Horn Flute Bar unharmed, immediately!"
The expression of Biyombo who issued the order was deeply engraved in their minds. It was a threatening expression that was mixed with an incomparably intense desire, as though it could swallow a person alive. These guys clearly remembered that the last time their boss displayed such an expression, was three years ago when he was looking at ten kilograms of heroin.
Noteworthily, that ten kilograms of heroin was being transported to a police car, along with their previous boss.
Yet now, as one of the biggest mafia bosses in Matsin state, a mere ten kilograms of heroin couldn't even cause Biyombo to blink.
What was it that was enticing him?
30 minutes later, one of the black men who read the piece of paper straddled his motorcycle. He brought along 7-8 hippie hairstyle bikers with brass rings on their nostrils. They arrived at an exceedingly filthy slum where puddles of water flowed everywhere. They received accurate information, that Abreu brat had entered two hours ago with the house owner's daughter, and never came out again.
The most thought-provoking fact was, the house owner's daughter was someone who relied on prostitution to make a living.
Furthermore, she belonged to the lowest rung of society.
Matsin state had no minerals, no fertile land, no oil, only desert and seawater. It was so barren that not even a blade of grass could grow.
Instead, this place was filled with murderers, robbers, murderers, and even prostitutes. It was a place of abnormal prosperity. These people relied on hunting dinosaurs for crystals, which was extremely dangerous, but also extremely profitable, to make a living. The government also supported such actions, which allowed these 'potentially unstable elements of society' to be consumed in battles with monsters. Therefore, this was a typical grey area.
A black man with a spider tattoo on his face licked his plump lips with a blood red tongue ring, as he snickered maliciously.
"This idiot really knows how to choose. Although Tassie is a little older, she has the best kung fu in the Black Drum Bar. This guy actually stayed with her at home for two hours. I'm afraid we have to carry him out to the car."
Hearing his words, the group of people laughed lecherously. The tall and sturdy black leader wasn't in the mood to joke around, as he frowned and waved his hand.
"Go in and find him, immediately bring him out in one piece."
Thus, that shabby little house's door was split open in an undignified manner. 3-4 black men barged in, as they surveyed their surroundings with a malicious and mocking gaze. Immediately, they spotted the prostitute Tassie kneeling on the lap of a fat and swollen black man. Her head was constantly moving up and down, as that man was comfortably leaning on the blanket while snoring.
Witnessing such a sudden incident, that fat and swollen black man immediately scrambled up. He didn't expect his vitals to be seized, as he screamed miserably and slumped back onto the bed. That tall and sturdy black man shot him a disdainful look, as he asked with a thick nasal voice.
"Abreu?"
That fat and swollen black man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as he fearfully replied.
"What did you say?"
That black man who barged in pulled out a gun, as he pressed it against his head. Then, he released the safety and pressed his finger on the trigger.
"I'll ask you one last time. I'm looking for Abreu. If you're not him, or if you're an imposter, this bullet will instantly taste your brain."
"I-I-I-I... yes yes yes yes!"
*****
Roughly 7-8 minutes later, Abreu was shoved back to the Horn Flute Bar. Soon after, he was brought before Biyombo. This gangster with a nose ring turned to look at the neighboring table. A black man casually puffing on a cigar strolled over, as he patted Abreu's face.
"Kid, relax. Congratulations on striking it rich. If you're that Abreu, the former senior officer of Istratha Communications."
Abreu was about to speak, but Brother Black had already poured him half a glass of whiskey, before pouring it down his throat. Abreu choked and coughed violently. Then, Brother Black continued.
"Alright, before that, you have to go through a little interview. How did you get fired by Istrela Communications Ltd., an outstanding and huge company that almost controls the entire country's communications network? You have to tell me the truth, otherwise, I will be angry, and the consequences of my anger are very serious. Believe me, you don't want to see that scene."
Abreu opened his mouth, as he stammered.
"I... I accepted a woman's bribe, and used the dinosaur surveillance satellite to monitor the whereabouts of a man."
"Woah! That's too cool! "Brother Black whistled." Then? "
Abreu heaved a sigh.
"Then, I found out that man was a senator, and was preparing to run for governor..."
"You did a good job!" Brother Black affectionately slung his arm over Abreu's shoulder, as he casually stuffed half a stack of US dollars into Abreu's shirt pocket (because he had already used up half a stack of them...).
"Brother, I have to congratulate you. You're in luck, you've struck it rich. Of course, before that, you have to do a few small tasks for me. Don't worry, it's just an insignificant trifle."
As he spoke, Brother Black slung his arm over Abreu's shoulder and headed out of the bar. However, at this moment, the neglected Biyombo suddenly coughed loudly, as a group of his underlings immediately blocked their path.
Seated at a corner, Sheyan gently flicked a ping pong ball sized crystal that sparkled with a mysterious radiance towards Biyombo. This object was a soul crystal they brought out from the Avatar world. Thus, it was naturally more than enough to pass off as a dinosaur crystal that Biyombo had never seen before.
Biyombo grabbed it, as he licked it greedily. Thus, Sheyan and Reef directly walked out. However, those underlings had no intentions of opening a path for them.
Biyombo laughed sinisterly.
"Hold the three of them down and search them thoroughly!
The trio was stunned. Reef and Sheyan exclaimed in unison.
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