"That lad has quite a talent in the art of refining? Hahaha, that’s perfect, any achievents he makes in the future will belong to us!"
"Even if it’s true, like the fourth brother thinks, that after we crush and rub the kid into submission and make him obedient, it’s still impossible for him to be as obedient as a dog like I said."
Listening secretly, Hiring Immortal General’s eyes lit up: this plan is ingenious! I didn’t know how to guide you all to the Calamity Field, but if there’s a Heaven Realm secret thod to control people... that would be more than suitable!
However, he was old brothers with King Frederic, so he could criticize King Frederic’s actions whether in person or behind his back; Hiring Immortal General, however, didn’t dare. So he kept grumbling to himself, and no one continued the topic of the "secret thod". King Quennel didn’t continue talking about the "secret thod".
Hiring Immortal General secretly waited, originally wanting to hear more about this "secret thod" before deciding whether to take action. But as these fellows turned to other topics, Hiring Immortal General had a thought and withdrew his grandchild.
A giant Sticky Grass Worm made a low roar underground and stirred its body, ready to burst out.
King Quennel and a few others imdiately felt the ground shake violently under their feet, their faces changing in surprise: "What’s going on?!"
Boom -
A huge hole exploded in the ground, and a thick black shadow shot up into the sky. The viscous venom splattered all over, and when it fell to the ground, it made a hissing sound and emitted white smoke. In the smoke, a ghastly green fla quickly ignited.
At thirty feet in the air, the Sticky Grass Worm opened its terrifying mouth and spat out hundreds of barbed tongues, chasing after the few people on the ground.
Thump, thump, thump...
The barbs pierced into the ground, and the Immortals dodged to their limits before scattering in all directions... At this mont, the ground rolled again, and even more Sticky Grass Worms erged from all directions.
King Quennel, being the strongest, attracted more Sticky Grass Worms, and the others didn’t dare to approach him.
King Quennel fought while retreating, already losing count of how many barbed tongues he had severed. His body was also left with three or four huge wounds, two of which were piercing wounds left by the barbed tongues.
Suddenly, like a tide, more Sticky Grass Worms pushed King Quennel to a dead end, then silently burrowed back underground and disappeared!
King Quennel was incredibly tense: Were these cunning fellows planning to launch a sudden attack from underground? He expanded his immortal sense, focusing on monitoring his feet. But to his surprise, he noticed sothing unusual behind him. He turned around abruptly and saw a man: "Tobe Maxwell!" He recognized him at a glance.
"Hehehe!" King Quennel didn’t have much brains to begin with, so his first reaction upon seeing Hiring Immortal General wasn’t to be cautious, but to think that he was about to complete his mission!
Hiring Immortal General seed very familiar with him and started to chat: "What’s the secret thod you have for controlling people?" Just as King Quennel was about to use the secret thod on Tobe Maxwell, he blurted out, "This thod is called ’Demon Thought Stabilizing Mind’, and it was created by an Emperor Venerable in the early days to control the Divine Beast Clan. Over ti, the Divine Beast Clan gradually disappeared, and not many people knew about this thod. Once the needle is planted, even an Immortal Venerable would have difficulty breaking free. When the caster activates it, the victim will experience unbearable pain, and in just a short ti, they will submit to the caster’s every demand. As far as I know, there have been two high-ranking deities in history who were plotted against by this secret thod and ultimately perished."
As he spoke, he approached Hiring Immortal General and sneered again, "You’re very lucky to experience this high-level secret thod."
Hiring Immortal General nodded, seemingly very satisfied, "So, this secret thod is enough to control you."
"Huh?" King Quennel thought this guy’s brain wasn’t working well, daring to talk nonsense about using my secret thod to control ?
... until he saw a white, chubby little cutie.
...
Hiring Immortal General fled in a miserable state, barely managing to deal with a single Sticky Grass Worm. But these Sticky Grass Worms shalessly ganged up on him, leaving him no choice but to run.
Unfortunately, these Sticky Grass Worms were like adhesive plasters, clinging to him relentlessly. Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the void ahead, and three Sticky Grass Worms broke through the air. Their massive bodies twisted, and countless spiked tongues ford a huge net, blocking his way.
"My life is over..." Hiring Immortal General lanted in his heart, suddenly feeling a strong grievance towards King Frederic. If it weren’t for his insistence on "pinching" Tobe Maxwell, they could have cooperated and made a fortune together. What was wrong with that?
As a result, he was trapped and killed in One Heaven! It was really a case of an incompetent general causing the death of thousands of troops! If there is a next life, he must choose a truly capable master to follow!
In the critical mont, a flash of lightning suddenly split through the spiked tongue net in front of him. Hiring Immortal General was very familiar with the "Four-Stroke Slaying Divine Sword", King Quennel’s main Immortal Artifact; but it had never been as intimate and lovable as it was at that mont.
This lightning, ford by the sword, cut open the spiked tongue web, and then an Immortal Steel Chain shot in, which he grabbed with both hands and pulled himself out of the desperate situation.
Not only that, King Quennel swung the "Four-Stroke Slaying Divine Sword" and cleanly severed two Sticky Grass Worms in two strokes, causing the others to be sowhat hesitant. Only then did King Quennel manage to escape with Hiring Immortal General in tow.
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