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"Damn..."

Bellamy had a clear view of Zuo Chang's attack.

There was no way, he was too decisive.

Although the parasitic methods of the baby-faced worm are surprising and sinister, they can only make people panic for a while at best. What is really scary is that after being parasitized, the baby face worm can actually control the target's body.

They are from the same race and have a deep friendship.

The person wielding a knife against them now may be a brother, master, apprentice, lover or blood relative. Under such circumstances, one can imagine the psychological torture and torture they have suffered!

For now, no one has launched an attack so decisively like Zuo Chang.

but……

"He's right."

Bellamy suppressed the sadness in his heart and bit his lip.

The next moment, holy and bright light suddenly burst out! Zuo Chang pierced Dulu Biqier's body with his sword. Instead of blood spurting out, there were large swaths of holy light, like sunshine!

In that burst of light, the baby-faced insect that sucked the flesh and blood of Biqi'er and grew to the size of a human head let out a shrill scream, as if it had been extremely hurt!

It was roasted and purified, and finally turned back into a black insect the size of a finger, falling on the water with a splat, losing its vitality.

Zuo Chang pulled out his long sword without changing his expression, stepped back and stepped forward again, and struck down Dulu Biqier's head with another sword strike.

Afterwards, he went crazy and circled around Duru.

While turning, he waved the long sword in his hand to withdraw and slash, repeatedly rolling and slashing, as if he wanted to chop Dulu into pieces.

"..."

This situation seemed to exceed Bellamy's expectations.

What made her even more unexpected was that instead of being injured, Duru Bichir recovered very quickly.

His eyeballs that had been squeezed out of their sockets by the baby-faced bug had miraculously recovered, and his cracked skin was as smooth as before. He even slowly regained consciousness - he found that Zuo Chang was slashing him with all his strength. He trembled in fright and instinctively fought back towards Zuo Chang. Cracked twice.

Zuo Chang didn't care about him.

Under Bellamy's stunned gaze, he found another parasitized Biqi'er and flew away!

What Zuo Chang is using now is naturally the unique "conversion technique" given to him by the gods - Yin Sword and Yang Sword.

After reaching the fifteenth level of cultivation, the Yin Sword and Yang Sword have improved greatly compared to before.

The most critical one is that Zuo Chang can freely control the timing of the conversion and is no longer restricted.

In Yang Sword form, all the damage he causes is converted into healing. Although he cannot "whiten flesh and bones", as long as he cuts enough and fast enough, it is more than enough to fill in some human body parts.

Apart from this, when Yang Sword is activated, Zuo Chang's purification ability reaches its peak.

The "Infant-faced Insect" is an evil creature, and what it can't stand the most is the power of sanctity. Therefore, when it is struck by the Yang Sword, not only will it not be able to recover its life, but it will also suffer fatal damage.

Seeing Zuo Chang dragging a bright trail and once again saving a Biqier, some people couldn't sit still.

Bellamy was ecstatic and immediately shouted: "Protect Beethoven!"

Almost at the same moment.

Standing in the middle of the great tide and observing the overall situation, Master Umibo issued the opposite guidance: "Kill the man in black robe!"

With Zuo Chang as the center, the battle situation is getting increasingly tense!

In the rolling water, more and more seafood people stood up and launched a desperate offensive towards Zuo Chang.

They are of superior quality and are not afraid of the seafood that comes to them in quantities that are ten times or a hundred times that of theirs.

Seeing this, Zuo Chang stopped stingy with his magic power.

He raised the sword in his hand high and summoned a ray of light that rose into the sky and enveloped him for more than 50 meters.

The Biqiers were refreshed, and they clearly felt that their hearts had become calmer, and their magic power was becoming more and more surging. One person had an itchy arm. He glanced quickly and found that the injury he had just sustained was healing quickly. That Beethoven had mastered a large-scale healing technique!

Under the scorching light, Bi Qi'er, who was parasitized by the baby-faced insect, was instantly out of control and quickly recovered to health.

The trump card revealed by Umibozu did not achieve the expected effect. It was restrained by Zuo Chang!

"ha!"

Bellamy laughed heartily and let out a long breath.

Looking at Zuo Chang again, the original arrogance was no longer there: "Beethoven, you lied to me!"

Zuo Chang glanced at her suspiciously: "How could I lie to you?"

Bellamy smiled: "You still say no? You said you are good at frontal breakthroughs, but you actually master such a powerful healing technique! Lying about your abilities is a very dangerous and unprofessional behavior. If I really send you to be a vanguard , what are you going to do?”

Zuo Chang smiled mysteriously: "There is no conflict."

"What?"

"I mean, having a strong ability to break formations does not conflict with mastering healing skills. I don't mind showing you my powerful frontal combat capabilities, but I judge that my assistance is more needed now - what do you think? ?”

"ha!"

Bellamy laughed again.

She looked straight at Zuo Chang, her red hair flying: "You are very good, I like you very much."

The saint stood not far away, looking at Bellamy quietly.





"Isn't this good?"

"I'm just saying, how capable can a person with a surname I've never heard of be compared to him? Look at this scene! It doesn't mean that Umibozu didn't do anything, just those hundreds of lobsters and crabs - it's tiring. them!"

Some people are just watching the fun.

It's not that they don't like others, it's just that they're not good enough and they can't tell the difference between good and bad.

Some people are professional enough.

In a building next to the city park, a group of men and women in formal attire stood by the window, watching the battle in silence.

From beginning to end, no one spoke.

In the silence, a young man chuckled: "The situation has been stabilized. Umibozu is serious, and his parasitism is indeed dangerous; but he is more prepared than Qi Er. They seem to have expected Umibozu's methods, and even more so. We found a solution in a very short period of time and successfully stabilized the situation."

A woman in a black dress was holding a saucer in one hand and a teacup in the other: "Not necessarily, right? I can see that the elder sister who took the lead in Biqier was also surprised. Moreover, the man in black robe was obviously not from the Biqier clan. Yes, his clothes are very different from the rest."

"No, this must have been arranged. Maybe it was not arranged by the leading woman, but maybe by the higher-ups at Biqier. I don't think the appearance of the man in black robe was accidental."

Young people are very confident.

The woman in the black skirt turned to look at him: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? If it was really arranged by higher-ups than Qier, why did you hide it? I would like you to sort out your logic. Every time I talk to you, I I feel like you are a low-IQ troll."

"hehe!"

A middle-aged man laughed heartily, interrupting the young man's argument.

He stood up and took off the hat on his head: "Biqier has proven their strength, let's go help out! If we don't do anything, we won't be able to keep up with the heat. The Sea of ​​Reflection will open a new era. , we, the Girod clan, must stand on the stage!”

The rest of the people present either had a determined look or a bellicose look.

With the sound of glass breaking, the thirteen people in the room filed out and flew towards the battlefield.

At the same time, figures appeared from everywhere in the southeast, northwest, and without exception, they were all careerists who chose to show up and share the pie after judging that they had the upper hand.

Bellamy looked at the humans flying past and smiled in triumph.

She looked at Zuo Chang and said: "Beethoven, thank you. If it weren't for your heroic performance, I don't think the Biqier clan would be recognized by people today."

(End of chapter)