1106: Chapter 527: Little Vest_2 1106: Chapter 527: Little Vest_2 If it weren’t for its spirituality, this huge magical instrunt python would be nothing but a heap of dead matter.
The magical instrunt python was extrely angry, opening its terrible mouth, seemingly twisting its head aimlessly, but suddenly spitting out a large swath of steel cables.
The steel cables shot into a void at an alarming speed, forming a large web, dragging an old fellow out.
“Drink!” Santa shouted, flas from his body spreading around, firmly locking the void, and wrestling with the magical instrunt python, determined not to be devoured by it.
However, in terms of strength, Santa was clearly at a disadvantage, being slowly but steadily drawn closer to the giant python.
Tamsin Macy quietly said to Owen Bertram, “My lord, the remnants of the void channel are right under this ground!” Owen Bertram imdiately understood: no wonder Santa seed sowhat overwheld when facing the Flying Sword Giant Beast just now, this old fellow had been holding back!
He was probably only able to unleash these three Tire-8 True Fires now and didn’t dare to waste them on the Flying Sword Giant Beast.
Owen Bertram believed that the predecessor Santa must have seen himself already, so he controlled the Tire-7 Dragon Ship to stop in place, not going forward to support the predecessor!
Santa also didn’t expect to run into Owen Bertram here, and he was very embarrassed.
The thing he wanted to find was originally unrelated to the Nether Extre Dazzling Soul Treasure Light, but sohow, after the Heavenly Track Reversal in this era, the two things overlapped in this ancient annihilation domain!
Just now, with Owen Bertram’s help, he escaped from the Flying Sword Giant Beast and hurriedly put on an urgent look to get rid of Owen Bertram – but now he’s trapped again and has been caught red-handed by this junior.
Moreover, it seems that the only way out is to ask this junior for help…
You ask the predecessor if he’s embarrassed or not?
Predecessor signed inwardly, cursing the long-deceased Ten Thousand Forge City leaders: you bunch of pitiful fellows!
First was that unlucky watchdog, who sohow rged with the Sword Wall, almost causing to use up my last resort prematurely – these three Tire-8 True Fires are the result of his Fire Staff.
Now it’s this snake again!
I warned you back then that the soul of such a fierce beast is not suitable for refining into a soul of an instrunt, but you insisted on not listening and wanted to refine its soul into the Divine Lightning Whip; in the end, you didn’t succeed.
Now more than a hundred thousand years have passed, it has beco this strange thing and pitted again!
Using all his strength, Santa released a fire ring to ambush the magical instrunt python, but the result was still a deadlock because the opponent was too strong and could not be controlled completely.
It’s just that Mr.
Sun is putting on a good show, and he even speaks with the two won by his side: “You must not act rashly!
If Elder has not asked for help, it ans he has absolute confidence to slay this demon!”
“If we take action, it ans we don’t trust the strength of the Elder!
The Elder will be angry.”
“Or if we try to help but end up doing more harm than good, even if Elder doesn’t bla us afterwards, we ourselves will also be filled with sha.
So we must not act rashly; if the Elder doesn’t ask for help, we must hold our ground and remain inactive!”
Santa’s face was burning with anger, and his beard bristled like steel needles.
“Young man, you want to beg for your help?
So humiliating!”
Though he was angry, he understood why the junior harbored resentnt.
It was due to Santa’s previous dishonest behavior – this is the difference between a righteous character and a demonic giant.
The predecessor was stubborn and refused to ask for help, but the giant python demon was really strong.
Those steel cables were actually the division of the Divine Lightning Whip’s body, and they couldn’t be severed, broken free from, or lted without Tire-9 True Fire.
Santa was dragged bit by bit toward the python’s gaping maw.
Gradually, his attitude changed: after all, he had already asked for help once, what could be the harm in asking once more?
Wasn’t Red Dragon Master generous enough?
Even if he owed this young man a favor, he could always compensate him in the future when he returned to power.
So Santa closed his eyes and said softly, “Co quickly and lend a hand!”
Mr.
Sun looked surprised, very convincingly: “Elder’s divine power can’t deal with such a monster?”
Santa understood Owen Bertram’s aning, it’s impossible to ask for help without any reason this ti.
He was caught between a rock and a hard place: he didn’t want to reveal his real purpose, but if Owen Bertram didn’t help, his borrowed soul would be annihilated, and the treasure he was after would be out of the question.
Santa roared, “If I fall, your Divine Lightning Python will be the first target!
Do you think you have the strength to face it alone?
As long as this monster is still alive, you won’t be able to get the Nether Extre Dazzling Soul Treasure Light!”
Owen Bertram waved his hand dismissively: “Senior doesn’t need to worry about .
If I don’t get it this ti, I’ll have other chances.
I can ask a few Tier-7 experts to help when I go back and borrow so Tire-8 secret treasures from the National Treasury Secret Vault.
I’m sure I can get the Nether Extre Dazzling Soul Treasure Light even if it takes a little more effort.”
Santa was helpless as Owen was unaffected by his words.
In the ti they had spoken these few sentences, Santa had been dragged another dozen feet closer to the divine lightning python demon.
Santa weighed his options once more and said, “Let’s join forces to slay this Divine Lightning Python.
I will then help you obtain the Nether Extre Dazzling Soul Treasure Light, but you must promise: you cannot take what I want!”
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