Chapter 90: Surprise Attack
Because there were already similar enslavent imprints, this force did not encounter any rejection or resistance, and it easily entered everyone’s bodies.
In a short ti, Small Knife felt an increase in the connection of the Slave Seal. He could feel that although everyone was displeased, there was no malice. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Sorry, I’m just very insecure.
Dazed scratched his head, seemingly sensing sothing, but didn’t pay it much mind.
Let’s all go back together, the food is ready.
Suddenly, each one of them began to eat heartily.
"Is it really not enough?" By this ti, everyone’s appetite had increased significantly, forcing the cook to start cooking again. Fortunately, there was plenty of cooked at available.
After eating and drinking to their fill, without any unnecessary words, everyone spontaneously began to train diligently.
In the real world, it was daylight, while in the ga world, it was nightti.
Wolf Fang Pass.
"It’s finally ti, stay alert, everyone." Black Soul Crow yawned, waved a hand, and pulled up the Totem Pole, striding away.
Without the Witch, Black Soul Crow took charge, and the NPC fighters beca even more alert, patrolling everywhere.
As Black Soul Crow departed, another figure appeared in the darkness.
If Small Knife was here, he would surely recognize this person as the only Witch with whom he’d had a negative sentint—Snake Spirit!
At this mont, this figure arrived at the edge of Wolf Fang Pass, took out a piece of Black Bone from his hand, and crushed it directly.
Then he strode forward.
He paused for a mont at the Totem Pole, sprinkling so powder onto it.
"This must belong to ."
With a low whisper, he caressed the Totem Pole and then walked away.
The guards stationed there seed oblivious, as if they didn’t see him at all, allowing him to leave Wolf Fang Pass and head for the outside world.
...!
Small Knife and his childhood friends practiced martial arts together, ensuring that they wouldn’t use enslaving thods to affect each other, provided there was no betrayal—this goes without saying.
"Let’s not ntion this topic in the future, it’s annoying," Stick grumbled unhappily.
Afterward, each person was directly given a million Real Coins, which indeed improved everyone’s mood significantly, prompting discussions about the future, each one talking about becoming gods and ancestors.
Er Gouzi and Small Knife whispered for a while, then left directly.
Setting up a studio required submitting food containing Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi; it’s better to buy it externally.
It’s not that there isn’t any, it’s just too strong.
Ti spent cultivating always passes quickly. When the sky dimd again, the Witch Residence had already been disguised and covered, at least making it look like there were no steel plate wheels below.
Xiu’Er, having mastered the skills, entered the Witch Residence with a set of kitchenware and various seasonings, and Big Soldier stepped out.
Small Knife placed his hand on it.
Blood-colored Qi Blood slowly infused in.
The Witch Language on the walls of the Witch Residence with the Size as You Wish emitted a faint light, being activated.
The patterns quickly spread to the area, just as Small Knife imagined.
Bone Material can conduct Qi Blood. The role of tal is even stronger, feeling neither resistance nor loss.
Thus, the power of the Witch Language spread easily, encompassing the area and shrinking down completely, landing in his hand.
He left with satisfaction.
Returning indoors, Big Soldier took charge of guarding, while Small Knife donned his helt and entered the ga.
In the ga, the sky was just beginning to brighten.
Just as he appeared, a figure defending outside Wolf Fang Pass suddenly increased in speed, escaping combat and rapidly approaching Wolf Fang Pass.
Chasing him were three wolves, slightly shorter than the average Level 15 Wilderness Wolves, with all-black fur, slender bodies, and extre speed.
Even so, they could only barely keep up with the figure, preventing it from being left behind.
And yet, while disengaging from combat, the wolves’ forms quickly faded away and disappeared just like that.
However, the figure didn’t pause, entering directly into Wolf Fang Pass.
What was interesting was that the patrolling fighters there completely ignored him, as if they didn’t see him at all.
At this mont, the Witch Residence had appeared in front, restored to its original state, and Small Knife was walking towards it.
Eh!
"What’s that sll?"
Small Knife curiously noticed so powder on his body, seemingly carrying a faint strange odor.
Sothing’s not right.
He suddenly beca alert and instinctively waved his hand.
Pain struck as a black wolf head suddenly appeared, biting into Small Knife’s arm, originally seeming to aim for his throat.
"Ah!" A cry of surprise rang out, and Small Knife lashed out instinctively with his other hand.
The punch erupted with intense Qi Blood.
A gust of wind ca from behind, and the fist hurriedly swung back to strike.
It hit; a black wolf lunging at Small Knife’s nape appeared out of thin air, knocked flying.
Pain surged in his leg, bitten into.
Another black wolf appeared, tearing at Small Knife’s calf.
A Fierce Beast?
Small Knife panicked, struck dumb by the sudden attack, unable to distinguish between the ga and reality. His mind went blank, and he could only instinctively fight for his life.
Ding: Killed Basic-level Fierce Beast, Level 30 Wilderness Shadow Wolf, gained Experience: 3000, Iron Cloth Shirt proficiency increased.
Ding: Killed the basic...!
"Huff, huff!" Small Knife gasped heavily.
Around him were the corpses of three black wolves.
The fighters noticed the anomaly here and charged over with Bone Knives, ending the battle in re seconds.
Small Knife was terrified.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Damn, it’s in the ga.
Only then did he have the presence of mind to look at himself, with bloodied bite marks on his leg, and bites and scratches on his arms and body.
The problem was that the skin was only grazed; it couldn’t even be considered a serious or minor injury, with Life dropping by less than three percent.
He looked at the wolf corpses and checked the system notifications.
Himself?
He had actually killed three Level 30 Basic-level Fierce Beasts, Wilderness Shadow Wolves with his bare hands?
Am I really that strong?
"Fierce Beast Wilderness Shadow Wolf? Why didn’t the Totem Pole react?" a fighter, arriving, said with an incredulous expression.
Small Knife paused, hurriedly looking at the Totem Pole.
Totem Pole. Recognized as Master (Quasi), Totem Core: Spirit, Snake Spirit (Level 80) sleeping. (Compatibility 1%.)
Attributes (omitted)
Tip 1: Snake Spirit is sleeping, under unknown power influence, the Totem Pole’s Witch Spirit Realm is affected, making it unable to detect hostility under Level 30 for alarms. Duration: 13 hours 34 minutes.
Tip: Warning, whoever acted must be very familiar with this Snake Spirit Totem Pole, to an extent greater than you.
Originally, the Witch Spirit Realm would alert at Level 30, but now it’s changed to Level 30 and above.
This small difference almost cost my life.
Looking at the healing, bloodless wounds.
It seems that the effect of diligently training without a sense of security saved my life.
Without a doubt, the Great Success in Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training and the Small Town’s Iron Cloth Shirt were key to survival this ti.
After understanding, Small Knife placed his hand on the Totem Pole.
Qi Blood infused.
The ti of the unknown power’s influence rapidly decreased until, with Small Knife’s face pale and Qi Blood nearly exhausted, the countdown ended, and the unknown power was completely cleared.
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