As an adventurer in the Thirteenth Realm, and a naturally physically powerful alien, Umibozu's combat prowess goes beyond that, and his fighting methods are not limited to tentacle attacks.
But it underestimated the enemy too much. Seeing that Zuo Chang was only in the eleventh realm, it only wanted to slap him to death and didn't take it seriously.
it's good now.
Even though it was the general of Community No. 10, more than half of its tentacles were chopped off. Even if it didn't die immediately, its strength was greatly reduced.
"You, you all are going to die!"
In the midst of the madness, Umibozu shines for no reason.
The overflowing tide rolled back, forming a water gun more than ten feet long behind it. As soon as the water gun was formed, the adventurers present felt the pressure.
Everyone can clearly see that the amount of water filling the earth is no more than an inland lake.
So much water is sucked up into the sky, but in the end it only forms a water gun that is more than 30 meters long. How big is its actual weight?
When the water gun hits the ground, it will be the same as a meteor falling to the ground. Its power cannot be underestimated!
Bellamy was about to engage the enemy when an old voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "Master Umibo is nothing more than that. It only takes one move to kill you."
The next moment, a pillar of fire emerged from the sky without any warning and swallowed up Lord Umibo.
In just a moment, the scorched smell flew thousands of meters with the wind. Those adventurers who chose to watch the excitement in the downwind were caught off guard and were blown by a large amount of black ash. They all complained incessantly.
Bellamy was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that Master Umibo had disappeared——
It was burned to ashes!
"Who did it? Ms. Bellamy, is this your arrangement?"
At Bellamy's feet, Zuo Chang stood up with the support of the saint and asked.
Bellamy shook his head: "No."
"oh."
Zuo Chang sneered, revealing a bit of teasing: "It seems that you are not the only ones eyeing the 'Lord of Sky City'."
"..."
Zuo Chang warned without saying anything, Bellamy had already thought of a clue.
By the time Zuo Chang finished speaking, Bellamy was even more convinced——
The mysterious man who used fire just now was most likely doing it for the position of city lord.
Bi Qier originally planned to become famous through the head of Umibozu, but in the end, he was robbed of the credit by this mysterious man.
Looking at the overall situation, Bellamy thinks she did a very bad job!
It was Zuo Chang's miraculous performance that allowed Biqier to gain initial recognition from other human adventurers;
It was Zuo Chang's magical performance that gave the battle a winning edge.
The peach that could have been easily picked was cut off by a mysterious person. What did she, Bellamy, do?
From beginning to end, she didn't play any role in it.
Subconsciously, Bellamy looked around.
After Umibozu's defeat, his seafood army no longer had the will to fight, and all of them ran away. The adventurers participating in the battle did not intend to kill them all. They all stopped their attacks at this moment and looked at Bellamy with different eyes.
"..."
Bellamy took a deep breath, covered up the gloom on his face, and said with a smile: "Thank you friends for your help! I, the Biqier clan, have already prepared a celebration banquet at the newly opened 'Hesse Restaurant' in the city, and invited Dear friends, thank you for your appreciation!"
There is no reason to refuse such an invitation.
These people came forward just to look familiar in front of Biqier. If they are not active in eating now, there is something wrong with their brains.
Zuo Chang saw that Mr. Tianli of the Tianli Band of Thieves came forward with a smile and asked: "Ms. Biqier, you - the Fourteenth Realm?"
Bellamy smiled implicitly: "I am better than the Qi'er clan, and I have a way to resist the lowering of the upper limit of cultivation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.
Everyone put away their doubts and prying eyes, and instead showed a kind face. The ensuing exchange was very pleasant. Everyone introduced themselves enthusiastically and communicated with Bellamy in a friendly manner.
Not long after, a group of people headed towards the Hesse Restaurant.
The Saint of Time supported Zuo Chang and stood outside the crowd.
She asked: "Shall we go eat?"
Zuo Chang asked: "Do you want to go?"
The saint shook her head decisively. She hated banquets very much.
"Then don't go. There's no benefit in going...hiss."
Zuo Chang grinned.
The saint looked at his waist and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Is it not painful to bear a tentacle? If God hadn't worked harder and improved my cultivation, I would probably be broken."
"..."
The saint didn't say anything, she just stretched out her little hand and rubbed it on Zuo Chang's waist, trying to relieve his pain.
"Beethoven, how are you doing?"
While they were communicating softly, Bellamy suddenly left the group and came with a few people.
Zuo Chang shook his head: "I have pain in my lower back. I don't know if the bones are broken... I need to rest."
"I will arrange a room for you, and a professional doctor will check your body."
Bellamy said a few words of relief, then looked at the saint: "I haven't asked you yet, who is this?"
Zuo Chang told the truth: "My wife."
Saint, hold out your chest!
"Wife? You are so young and you are already married?"
Bellamy glanced at the saint twice, seeming a little surprised.
She hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What are your plans next?"
Zuo Chang showed a bit of confusion and slowly shook his head: "I don't know, just take it one step at a time! My friends all died in the hands of Master Haifang, but this city in the sky seems to be the only place worthy of adventurers to stay... …Well, I should stay in the city for a while.”
Bellamy hit the ball straight: "Have you ever considered joining us? Join Bitch."
Zuo Chang shook his head very simply this time: "I don't understand you."
"Trust can be cultivated slowly. What I value is your ability." Bellamy smiled, "You rest first and we will discuss it later."
Zuo Chang nodded: "You are busy."
Bellamy said a brief farewell and followed the group again.
The two people she brought were polite and took Zuo Chang into a residential area. Zuo Chang looked around and found that there were even more powerful guards here!
It seems that this place has been designated as private property by them, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or exit.
Arriving in front of a single-family house, a person said: "Mr. Beethoven, this is your residence. The servants in the room are dedicated to serving you. If you need anything, just ask them."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. It's all thanks to you today."
He patted Zuo Chang's shoulder in a friendly manner, greeted the saint again, and then left.
After entering the room, Zuo Chang lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.
The saint sat on the edge of the bed, looked in the direction of the bathroom, and asked, "If your waist is broken, does that mean you no longer have the ability in that area?"
Zuo Chang looked up at her: "In which direction?"
The saint's face was expressionless, pointing at his lower body and saying nothing.
Zuo Chang raised his hand and said sternly: "First of all, I just have pain in my lower back, and it's not broken. Secondly, you can move it by yourself, and I don't have to do it."
"..."
The saint suddenly stood up and said, "Then I'll take a bath first."
ah?
Zuo Chang saw the Saint get up and walk to the bathroom, and then saw her suddenly turning back, and heard her contrived clearing of her throat, and said vaguely: "You acted...very bravely today. That Bellamy obviously has a crush on you." , I also think you... are particularly handsome."
Zuo Chang sneered: "The fifteenth realm beats the thirteenth realm, and a father beats his son."
(End of chapter)
