Chapter 211: Special Mission
Chapter 211: Special Mission
Wei Temple Iris joining the battle was more than simply blocking the Zan Luo people’s escape route.
He was surprised to realize that the grandchildren in front of him could be counted as three targets!
Thus, together with Arthur, he could release four toilet plungers at the same time.
And since he had practiced Soul Suck to level eight, plus the fact that this thing could be locked repeatedly, it meant that the opponent could have two wires attached to each of their ancestor spirits!
Under such a terrifying pull, even if the Zanjanthropic Ancestor was at the same level five as himself, he couldn’t resist.
He could only watch as his dad and grandfather were pulled into strips, then lost the ability to resist and flew towards that weird black skeleton.
“No-“
He roared in despair and rage, trying to rush over and tear Wei Temple Iris apart.
But Arthur stood in front of him like a thick, blood-colored wall.
With the help of his two-fold ancestor missing, he was no match for the warrior brother and was quickly knocked to the ground.
On the other hand, Guardian Kite realized that his output skills were surprisingly not as good as he thought.
Whereas on the strange beasts just a casual suck would pop out something, these two were progressing slowly.
It was as if their soul qualities were locked by something and couldn’t be sucked out.
“Northeasterner, are you done over there?”
Chief Sa’s voice came from the side.
There were three level five predators on the opponent’s side, and one was wounded by Catch the Goat and ran away on a bird.
One was resolved by the three of them in a joint effort just now.
Now there was only this one left at the warrior brother’s feet.
Mr. Sa and Mr. Goat Catch had just gone to support the aborigines in the long range group and the melee group respectively.
Now that the battle was basically over, he had the time to come over here to take a look.
Weidian Kite: “You don’t say, this thing is still involved, why? Father and son love?”
“Crap, how did you do this?”
Sa always saw that the two ancestral spirits were in a chic form.
Their lower bodies were thin threads attached to the unconscious Zanjos.
The upper bodies, on the other hand, were stretched into strips, each with two side-by-side silver leather plungers on top of their heads, for a total of four silver threads attached to the staffs of the Guardian Iris.
Mr. Sa: “How do these two look so much like sockets, you’re resting here to charge?”
Wei Temple Iris: “This is clearly a production battery. Is it over there? What is this orc ah, neck thick like this, cook ah?”
“The end, sheep brother in the close combat group meeting to summarize it, 100 people to fight 30 people, equipment pull full also died two, can be the sheep brother angry, close combat group to lose adults.”
Sa General stared at the fallen Zan Luo man for a couple of moments, his eyes fell on the beast tooth dagger on the other party’s waist.
“This dude is Pingtou, I probably have an impression, this dagger of his is a lion’s tooth, Mr. Xia might be interested.”
While the two were chatting, Todd’s voice came.
“Instructor Sa!”
The guy and Ravan limped closer to the area pushing a bounding Zanzibar.
“We caught a deserter!” He exclaimed.
“I caught him!”
Ravan’s eyes darted around as if he was looking for someone.
“Where’s Instructor Xia?”
Mr. Sa: “He’s on the blimp.”
Then another quick tap.
“Where did you catch it”
Todd: “Just north in the woods, I saw a bird flying lower and lower ……”
Ravan interrupts, “That’s a flying dragon, you idiot, what kind of bird doesn’t have fur?”
Todd: “The birds before Instructor Sa didn’t have fur and they glowed.”
Ravan was shocked, “Instructor Sa had two other birds? So powerful?”
…
Guardian Iris couldn’t help but ask, “Does bird in the common language mean that?”
Mr. Sa: “How the hell should I know?”
…
“Get to the point.”
Arthur frowned at the two men.
The two half-elf boys were instantly serious.
It turned out that they hadn’t captured this Zoroastrian personally, and the two had gotten lucky.
The other party’s flying dragon had suffered a wing injury and was forced to land in the north.
The two spotted him, then followed far behind, ready to send a signal arrow.
But this guy does not know what disease, originally fled north, but the result was walking and suddenly yawning, but quietly touched the Gitil manor to go ……
This time he was found by Linumu’s tree people before he even got close, and then the wood elves let the two send him over.
Arthur walked towards the other.
“Name.”
The scent of blood on him stung Farkas with a shiver.
“Fa, Farkas.”
“Why are you near the manor?”
Farkas kept his head down and didn’t say a word.
Though he was trembling with fear and his mind was blank.
Still, barely mustered courage made him clench his teeth.
Arthur: “Raise your head.”
Farkas doesn’t move.
Arthur takes a deep breath and suddenly bellowed:
“WASTE!!!”
The roar was like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears.
Even the two skeletons were startled, and Todd and Lavan were so weak in their legs that they almost sat on the ground. As for Farkas who was close at hand ……
He only felt that he had been hit head-on with a hammer, and his brain buzzed.
Fear surged out of his heart like a tidal wave, tears wet his face, and his pants became warm.
It was like he was dying, and he actually put a walking light in front of his eyes ……
“I …… I came to find, find something ……
“The stone is, is hidden in my bag ……
“Please …… don’t kill me ……”
He sobbed and cried as he fell to his knees, his liver cracking.
While rubbing his head against the top of Arthur’s foot, he humbly begged for mercy.
…
Mr. Sa: “Crap, this bile-breaking roar …… is at least level six, right?”
Guardian Iris: “Indeed, I was scared out of my wits.”
Mr. Sa: “Brother Warrior won’t really be level six, right?”
Wei Diankui: “Then what should we do, now we’re dragging the team down.”
Mr. Sa: “Don’t don’t don’t, I’m the one who is dragging the team down, you can suck away the soul coins of other people’s own father without moving now, it’s scary.”
Wei Temple Iris: “What are you talking about Deer, don’t you also have plungers?”
Sa General: “But I have low intelligence!”
If it wasn’t for the fear of exposure, Wei Diankite really wanted to press the question mark into his face.
Wei Diankui: “It’s really not worthy of you!”
……
This guarded group battle quickly came to a close.
From the mouth of the captive Farkas, he learned that they had come with a total of one hundred people.
With the help of Mr. Dylan Gitler, a “true level 4 necromancer”, they briefly counted the corpses and made sure that they hadn’t let any of their opponents go.
On the one hand, it was the high combat quality of the Zanjos.
Heine brought Mr. Xia to squat on the Fire Copper for the whole afternoon, and only found one predator that tried to escape, and not a single straggler.
But on the other hand, once this group of people went berserk, they really didn’t have a brain.
They would fight until they were incapacitated.
“Is this impure rage?” Heine asked Arthur.
The warrior brother shook his head.
Heine couldn’t help but wonder, “Is it also pure?”
Arthur: “I mean I don’t know.”
Heine really wanted to put a chat plugin on him as well and forget about typing to communicate in the future.
“Their anger is pure, but it doesn’t seem to be their own.” Arthur added.
Heine froze, but didn’t press the issue.
Any further questions would only get the warrior brother’s clear gaze.
And he didn’t say.
…
The Zoroastrian’s brainless fighting method has an extremely high battle loss rate, only 12 people survived out of a hundred.
They also brought a hundred split-toe flying dragons.
Fifty-one died, 32 were seriously injured, and the remaining 17 were contained.
In terms of battle damage, they had two dead recruits on their side and a dozen wounded shooters.
However, the latter were basically injured from falling out of the trees.
That’s why Sheep was so rare to get angry once, even Arthur couldn’t help but advise him to curse more and not get angry at himself.
Besides these, the biggest loss is ……
Huihui’s mage tower, gone.
……
After cleaning up the battlefield, the living and the dead were sent to the Gitil farm.
Mr. Dylan was happy to see his farm become eerie again because of these undead.
Though it hadn’t been so “sunny” since the remaining holy light had been sucked out of the floating city.
But Linumu’s experiments have brought the place to life.
At night, under the light of the twin moons, it is so beautiful that you could use it as wallpaper for a fairy tale.
Dylan was not happy about this.
It’s much better now.
The captives, along with the dwarves brought from the Eagle’s Nest in the first place, were controlled by the bloodworms and stayed here at the disposal of the two labs.
As for the more important captives, they were brought to the floating city.
The three level 5 Predators were all taken under control.
Heine was interested in the skills of the Ancestors and the special form of existence of the Ancestor Spirits, and was prepared to take her time to study them.
For now, he had to take care of some pressing issues.
He played with the small glowing stone in his hand as he looked at the distraught Zoroastrian before him.
“Your name is Farkas right?”
“…… it is.”
“Your Matriarch sent you here to find some kind of spell that says this thing glows when you’re near it?”
“…… Yes.”
Heine pondered:
“Tell me about your clan, I want to know everything about it.”
(End of chapter)