"All together!"
The male staff shouted.
The frail guest saw him rushing over, gripping the low table with both hands, and suddenly lifted it up.
All the cups, plates, bowls, fruits, and vegetables on the table scattered like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and the male staff instinctively raised his arm to cover his face.
In the next second, the frail guest, like a predatory mongrel, leapt towards the male staff.
Swoosh!
The frail guest grabbed the male staff’s hands and pulled them aside, following with a wide-open mouth, biting down on the male staff’s neck with yellow teeth.
While it was attacking, several other guests nearby were not idle; they didn’t overturn the table but all pounced towards the male staff like mongrels, mouths open to bite.
"..."
This brutal scene directly knocked the courage out of the people who wanted to capture the guests.
"What a waste!"
Wang Sen was furious.
This garbage not only failed to test if the guests could be used as sacrifice but also left himself over there.
Wang Sen wanted to burn him, but he had to go and snatch the body.
Though he could snatch it out, who knows if it might trigger other rule pollution?
Just as Lin Baici was about to act, Dudek moved.
He dashed out in a flash, knocking aside the guests biting the male staff, then grabbed him and threw him into the furnace.
"GOD BLESS YOU!"
Dudek prayed.
Bam!
The male staff crashed into the furnace, the flas inside instantly extinguished, and with a gesture of Dudek’s single hand, seven scrolls of bamboo slips flew out.
"God Lin, what do you say?"
Wang Sen was enraged, his fists clenched, his eagle-like gaze sweeping over the motley crowd of amateurs, beginning to select sacrifices.
Though the guests opposite had a chance to be sacrifices, Wang Sen didn’t want to take the risk.
"I’m giving you face, but don’t challenge my patience ti and ti again!"
Wang Sen growled threateningly.
Chestnut dal wore a sullen expression, ready to make a move at any mont.
Provoking Lin Baici would cause great trouble, but if he didn’t offend him, he reckoned he’d be dead this round.
Dammit!
The more Chestnut dal thought, the angrier he got; if he hadn’t gone to Qinling, he wouldn’t have caught up with the spread of the dark fog and been dragged in.
"Lin Schoolmate, this pollution might be related to that Marquis Changxin!"
Gu Qingqiu suddenly spoke.
"Reason?"
Wang Helin truly admired Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu’s resilience.
Honestly, facing death, he couldn’t help but want to grab a choir mber as a sacrifice.
"That king looked at it three tis!"
Lin Baici also noticed: "Every ti the king finished looking at it, he would glance at this furnace!"
"Really?"
Xia Hongyao recalled.
"Yes!"
San Miyairi licked her lips: "It seems using this Marquis Changxin as a sacrifice should extinguish the flas in the furnace!"
"Everyone, no more hiding, let’s act!"
Lin Baici finished speaking, drew out the bronze sword, and charged straight at Marquis Changxin.
Xia Hongyao and San Miyairi imdiately followed.
"..."
Wang Sen and Chestnut dal wanted to curse.
They felt Lin Baici was causing trouble for no reason; just use the sacrifice directly, they had enough cannon fodder left anyway.
But since Lin Baici made a move, they had no choice but to assist with their fists.
"All together!"
Wang Sen roared: "Anyone who slacks off, I’ll twist their head off!"
The motley crowd of amateurs gathered but hesitated, none daring to act.
"Haha, want to kill ?"
Marquis Changxin laughed, overturned the low table towards Lin Baici, and with the montum got up, made a forward charge.
Clang!
The long sword unsheathed, instantly piercing through the low table, lunging towards Lin Baici’s face.
Swoosh!
Lin Baici teleported, appearing behind Marquis Changxin.
"Haha!"
The king laughed, clapped three tis, then picked up the wine cup, intending to drink, only to find the wine was only at the bottom of the cup.
Bam!
With a displeased expression, the king smashed the wine cup: "Bring the wine pot!"
The beautiful concubine next to him imdiately went to fetch the bronze wine pot and then kneeled to present it to him.
"King!"
The concubine’s voice was sweet, like honey was sared, but the king showed no sign of tender affection, grabbed the wine pot, took a few gulps, then fiercely grabbed the concubine’s hair, pulled her upfront, and began pouring wine down her.
"Refreshing!"
"Refreshing!"
Those two shouts of refreshing, it’s unclear if they were because of the drinking or because he saw the annoying Marquis Changxin being surrounded and beaten.
"Seems possible, huh?"
Xia Hongyao was excited.
The king’s behavior at least indicates he doesn’t bla everyone for killing Lord Changxin.
"My King, how can there be wine without dance?" Lord Changxin laughed, "Let offer a sword dance for the king!"
After finishing his words, Lord Changxin’s right hand holding the sword trembled.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Nine cyan-green sword shadows suddenly shot out from his long sword, like venomous snakes, toward everyone.
Clang clang clang!
The crowd hurriedly blocked them, descending into chaos.
Dudek did not enter the front line, but his Divine Grace was quite powerful!
Holy Son Descent!
Swish!
A sacred platinum pillar of light descended from the sky, landing on Lord Changxin, imdiately slowing his movents.
This Lord Changxin was second only to the king, a big BOSS akin to the four heavenly kings under the great demon king in comics.
If others were hit by Dudek’s "Holy Son Descent," they would be directly controlled by him, becoming puppet-like creatures.
Clang!
Lord Changxin had just deflected Lin Baici’s blade, when with a puff, Xia Hongyao’s Black Blade Dagger pierced into his back.
Ah!
A choir girl scread miserably, falling dead on the spot.
"What’s happening?"
Everyone was startled.
This was clearly Lord Changxin’s trick, because after being stabbed by Xia Hongyao, he acted as if nothing had happened.
"Ha ha, trying to kill ?"
Lord Changxin laughed arrogantly, "I am immortal!"
Wang Sen and Chestnut dal saw soone had died and imdiately abandoned the attack, rushing to snatch the corpse.
I don’t need to use the living as sacrifices, using a dead body as waste utilization shouldn’t be a problem, right?
Both thought alike, but Chestnut dal was injured, and in terms of hard strength, inferior to Wang Sen, thus he was a step slower.
Wang Sen grabbed the corpse and threw it into the furnace.
Bang!
Upon contact with the fla, the corpse instantly burned, unlike earlier when they extinguished it.
"Damn!"
Wang Sen cursed angrily.
The situation was clear; only living beings could be used as sacrifices.
"God Lin, stop fighting!"
Wang Sen advised, worried that if Lord Changxin killed all the amateurs, what would they use as sacrifices?
"As long as it’s a living being, it will eventually die!"
Xia Hongyao countered Lord Changxin, believing that as long as she found the key point, she could break the monster’s immortality. But what was it?
Think fast! Think fast!
"Schoolmate, being struck by its sword shadows might make you its scapegoat!"
Gu Qingqiu reminded.
Lin Baici also noticed that the unfortunate soul who had died earlier had been stabbed in the arm by one of the seven sword shadows shot out by Lord Changxin.
This was trouble!
Additionally, three more people had been stabbed, implying that the monster could withstand three more lethal strikes?
Lin Baici was quite overwheld!
If they couldn’t kill Lord Changxin, would they really have to kill their own people?
Lin Baici glanced at the furnace, where the bamboo scroll had already burnt halfway.
He knew there must be a way to kill this Lord Changxin, but ti was insufficient to find a clue.
Wang Sen and Chestnut dal couldn’t bear this pressure, abandoning the attack on Lord Changxin and each targeting soone, turning to sneak attack.
The unfortunate soul being targeted was no match for them.
In one move, they were taken down.
"I’ll go first!"
Wang Sen said, tossing the choir girl he held into the furnace.
Bang!
The flas in the furnace extinguished instantly.
Wang Sen extracted seven volus of bamboo scrolls as quickly as possible.
When Wang Sen was done, the impatient Chestnut dal imdiately tossed but it was too late.
Dudek caught the choir girl thrown out by him.
"It’s over!"
Chestnut dal’s heart trembled.
Dudek didn’t question Chestnut dal, rely watching him coldly.
Chestnut dal avoided Dudek’s gaze, turning to the workers of the Jiuzhou Security Bureau, like a hungry wolf staring at the fat sheep in the pen.
Those workers nearly died from fright.
"Chestnut dal, if you dare target them, I’ll kill you!"
Xia Hongyao shouted explosively.
"Then what do you suggest?"
Chestnut dal roared, "Wait for death?"
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