Wilson swallowed mouthfuls of blood, his aura surging wildly: "Delicious, so delicious, the blood of the Sea King!"
"Get lost!" Arthur's steel-like muscles jolted violently, sending the level 5 vampire flying. Wilson's two bat wings were shattered by the immense shockwave, and he roared, "I've suffered a great loss!" as he screamed and ran towards Fang Zong's side.
"We can wear him down! We can wear him down!" Wilson screamed, both in pain and excitement.
Fang Zong smiled and said, "Of course we can wear him down."
My arm is still throbbing with pain, as if countless steel needles are piercing and shattering my bone.
Fang Zong actually raised his arm. Under the passive, flesh-regenerating spell, his muscles and meridians quickly became intact, and his bones returned to their original state.
He gripped the knife in both hands and smiled at Aquaman Arthur.
"Let me go! If you kill me, the League of Legends will never let you get away with it!" Arthur said, looking around as he sank into the sea.
As long as he sinks to the bottom of the sea, he won't die because of the trident!
But……
"Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu!"
Suddenly, a sharp rebuke rang out, and Bao Xiaomei, who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, flew into the sky with gritted teeth, while the four spirit ghosts sank into the sea, forming a square with a radius of 100 meters.
The seawater within a hundred meters was like jelly, and was sent into the air by the four spirits. Bao Xiaomei then spewed out a mouthful of pitch-black flames, which set the jelly-like seawater ablaze.
"Go to hell, do you really think our Ghostbusters are afraid of your League of Legends?"
Bao Xiaomei stomped her foot and scolded, her childlike face full of anger: "Today I'll beat a drowning dog to a pulp and use the Four Ghosts Dog-Slaying Formation to kill you, you sea king! You bastard, I don't care about treating prisoners well, I just love eating dog meat stew in hot pot!"
"Demon Slayer Corps, I, Aquaman, will never forgive you!"
The situation suddenly reversed, from the Ghostbusters being "irreconcilable enemies" to Aquaman Arthur being "sworn enemies".
Far away, the high-ranking military officers watching the satellite images were dumbfounded. Some couldn't help but laugh out loud, and one by one they sent out text messages.
"I feel ashamed for not rescuing you today, you suit-wearing thug. Consider it a favor I owe you."
"I'll be your teacher in Dragon Nest for three months, for free, and in return, you can contact me anytime you need me!"
"Compared to Bao Xiaomei, I feel ashamed. I'll give you the ID card later; your business is my business..."
Fang Zong looked down at his phone and found several text messages, all from high-ranking generals at the third or fourth level of the skill realm.
He was smiling when he suddenly looked up, and at that moment, Arthur, whose body was burned to a crisp, threw out his trident, instantly shattering Bao Xiaomei's formation.
Bao Xiaomei coughed up blood and flew backward.
The four ghostly spirits also coughed up blood and flew backwards.
The trident plunged into the seawater and instantly transformed into a blue stream of water that disappeared.
It seems they used a trump card to save their lives, which caused the Trident to disappear on its own.
Arthur, on the other hand, fell into the sea, plummeting a hundred meters in an instant. When he turned around, his two brown eyes, as black as charcoal, were filled with hatred as he glared fiercely at Fang Zong.
"It's either you or me, you suit-wearing thug, our feud is on!"
Arthur let out a muffled roar and turned to plunge into the unfathomable depths of the sea.
Fang Zong gritted his teeth, raised his left hand, and a blue light shot out from the Thunderous Cry, appearing and disappearing in an instant.
"The one-time use magic artifact, the Soul-Hooking Rope, wasn't used on Cleopatra, but on you!"
Fang Zong grinned maliciously as he plunged into the water, his eyes closed, yet his speed reached an extreme level.
Waterbird, flee!
Escape again!
If I don't kill you today, I'll be letting down my ten blue iron crystals!
As soon as Fang Zong left, Hu Batian squatted on Wilson's shoulder, looking dejected.
"Meow, heal your wounds."
He swallowed a handful of Na Yuan Pills, thought for a moment, and then reluctantly gave one to Wilson. Then, with great heartache, he pulled Bao Xiaomei out of the seawater and fed her two Na Yuan Pills.
"And my spirit ghost!" Bao Xiaomei spat out a mouthful of blood, staring weakly at the little yellow cat.
"One for each ghost, that's all!" Hu Batian was even more heartbroken.
Bao Xiaomei brought over the four spirit ghosts, but found that their auras were weak and their forms were blurry. She shook her head and said, "One isn't enough, at least three. If you don't give them to me, I'll tell Fang Zong... uh..."
The sound suddenly stopped.
Bao Xiaomei was completely confused.
The last time I saw Fang Zong, he was just a minor martial arts general at the lower levels of cultivation, but now...
Seriously, it's only been a few days, and Fang Zong has already gone off to hunt down the Sea King!
"No, three aren't enough, I need six for one ghost!"
Bao Xiaomei decisively changed her tune, insisting that they must take down the rich guy.
Hu Batian trembled with heartache: "Two are enough to heal your injuries, but... never mind... my cat owner is loyal to his friends, so of course I am too. All my remaining Na Yuan Pills are here, take them."
As he spoke, the little yellow cat generously tossed the bottle over.
Bao Xiaomei excitedly took the small jade bottle, and then... damn it! There were only seven left!
She clenched her fists speechlessly, wanting to punch Hu Batian, but in the end she gave up and stared at the sea surface where the waves swayed back and forth.
"Will Brother Zong be alright chasing after Aquaman on his own?"
Bao Xiaomei changed her form of address and said with great concern.
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