The pecking sounds of Zhuzhu Yuan beca increasingly frequent and dense, like a torrential downpour.
It was intense and cold.
It exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.
Faintly, those sounds were converging into a single line, increasing in volu and resonating as sound waves.
"Ah!"
"What the hell?!"
"No! What's wrong with you, husband?..."
"...Help..."
More and more commotions were mixed in with the cold pecking sounds.
"If this continues, there will be big trouble!" Mingxi frowned, feeling uneasy.
Although this hotel only had three stars, its scale was not small.
Moreover, because it was in a remote location, far from the city center, the room rates were very cheap.
Therefore, it was deeply favored by ordinary people.
In other words, most of the guests in this hotel were either Beast Tars of average strength.
Or they were ordinary people from ordinary families who were looking for a bargain.
When ordinary people encountered a large-scale attack by wild Transcendent creatures like Zhuzhu Yuan, they would most likely only have one path: death!
If things went wrong, the tragedy of twelve years ago would repeat itself!
The sound wave attack of this Zhuzhu Yuan had imasurable lethality towards ordinary people.
Just now, when she realized that it was Zhuzhu Yuan outside, Mingxi had already tried to call the police, but the magnetic field was indeed disrupted.
She couldn't contact anyone!
They could only rely on themselves.
"Little Silver Flower, Lan Yue, we have to go all out!"
Mingxi pulled out a prop light sword from the Ti Realm.
Although the situation outside was temporarily unclear, there would inevitably be a fierce battle ahead.
"Luo Luo!"
"Ling Ling!"
Little Silver Flower and Lan Yue nodded simultaneously, their voices resolute.
Mingxi glanced at the vibrating door, then looked down at the floor that was already subrged in water.
A sharp glint flashed in her eyes.
She said to Little Silver Flower:
"Dragon Breath."
Without Mingxi needing to explain, Little Silver Flower understood and exhaled a mouthful of Dragon Breath towards the ground.
How could a floor made of ordinary wood and building materials withstand Dragon Breath that could cause damage to King-level Transcendent creatures?
The floor quickly lted, expanding into a large hole large enough for them to pass through.
Below, a young man with a pair of bloodshot, turbid eyes was raising a chair high.
On the ground not far from him, a middle-aged man who bore a three-point resemblance to him was half-lying.
The middle-aged man clutched his chest, his face pale, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the young man with fear and disbelief.
"A-Heng, what's wrong with you?"
The young man, however, seed to not hear, his beast-like eyes growing fiercer.
"Go to hell!"
He roared and threw the chair in his hand at the middle-aged man with all his might!
If the middle-aged man was hit by the chair, he would either die or be crippled!
"Telekinesis!"
Mingxi spoke in ti.
Little Silver Flower never made mistakes on important matters.
The middle-aged man, who was almost killed by his own son, was now covered in cold sweat, looking as if he had just been pulled out of water.
He stared in horror, then looked blankly as the chair, which was originally flying towards him, abruptly changed direction and landed steadily beside him like a feather.
Then his body floated uncontrollably and was gently placed on the chair that should have sent him back to his hotown.
Man:???
Who am I? Where am I? What exactly happened?
At this mont, a girl holding a light sword descended from the sky.
An Angel System pet and a feline pet followed closely beside the girl.
At this instant, the man unseasonably thought of the idiom 'a humble house is honored by the presence of a distinguished guest'.
Both the girl and the two Transcendent creatures gave him a dazzling sense of amazent.
So beautiful that it almost made him forget the sadness of being attacked by his own son.
"Uncle, are you alright?"
Mingxi had already subdued the frenzied youth, pulled the quilt from the bed, and tied him up like a silkworm.
Why didn't she let Little Silver Flower use Angel's Kiss on him?
The current situation was fraught with danger, and every bit of energy had to be used wisely.
Moreover, even if she was willing to waste it, given the youth's condition, he would likely be confused again soon.
So it was more convenient to tie him up for now.
Hearing the girl's concerned inquiry, Fang Daqiang recovered from his shock.
"Ah... I'm fine, Xiao Guniang, thank you for saving ." Fang Daqiang forced himself to calm down.
He then glanced at his son, who was tied up with the quilt and could only squirm helplessly like a worm.
At this point, he also noticed his son's abnormality.
"Xiao Guniang, do you know what's wrong with my son?"
Mingxi: "The hotel should have been attacked by a group of Zhuzhu Yuan, and your son was affected by the sound waves."
As for why his son was affected, but Fang Daqiang, as the father, was not?
It was simple, it was related to the stability of the spiritual world.
Generally speaking, the more stable the spiritual world of humans and Transcendent creatures, the lower the probability of being confused.
The conclusion was that the advantage lay with Little Silver Flower.
Although Fang Daqiang and his son, Fang Heng, were both ordinary people, the twenty or thirty years of rice and salt they had eaten were not in vain.
Life experience was spiritual capital.
So Fang Heng, who was ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ in his pri, was confused and wanted to achieve patricide.
While the old and frail Fang Daqiang was unaffected and almost got killed by his own son.
"What?! Zhuzhu Yuan?!" Fang Daqiang's eyes widened again!
Although he was just an ordinary person, living in this Beast Tar world, the education ordinary people received was actually not much different from that of Beast Tars.
He had naturally heard of dangerous Transcendent creatures like Zhuzhu Yuan.
He had also heard about the Zhuzhu Yuan raid twelve years ago!
"...I thought it was a fire, but I didn't expect it to be a Zhuzhu Yuan attack, no wonder A-Heng beca like this..."
He had also heard those 'thump-thump-thump' sounds outside, but he didn't think much of it, assuming it was the sound of guests fleeing during a fire.
"Dragon Breath."
Mingxi again gave Little Silver Flower a look.
The pecking sounds on this floor were indeed not as dense as on the floor she was on.
So those Zhuzhu Yuan were really coming for her?
However, considering the safety of this uncle and his son.
Under circumstances where the safety of the corridor could not be confird, Mingxi still decided to play it safe.
Again, not taking the usual path!
Dragon Breath again pierced through the floor, revealing the situation in the room below.
The room downstairs was unoccupied, and there was only the sound of rushing water inside.
"Uncle, it's no longer safe here. I'll have my pet take you down."
Fang Daqiang nodded quickly.
The three successfully entered the room below.
Of course, the uncle's son was still tied up.
After entering this empty room, Mingxi listened carefully again, and the thudding sounds beca lighter and fewer.
Most of the sounds still ca from upstairs.
"Uncle, I have to go up and deal with those Zhuzhu Yuan. You and your son should stay in this room for now. This floor should be relatively safe for the ti being. We'll find a way to block the hole in the ceiling after we go up."
Saying this, Mingxi flipped onto Lan Yue's back and flew back to the Fang father and son's original room.
"...This..."
Fang Daqiang actually wanted to act with this Xiao Guniang.
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