Chapter 32: Under the Right Arm of the Beastmaster
Murong Qiandao was silent, she couldn't agree with Ling Yun's approach from the bottom of her heart.
"Brother, you can't do this."
"I know, birdie." Ling Yun said to Murong Qianniao with a smile.
"It's not just that you're discovered, you know how you're going to be treated."
"So what? I can't let me alone give up all the inhabitants of the island. ”
"I just hope you're safe, nothing else."
"So, we have differences in personality." Ling Yun rubbed his hair helplessly.
"Brother, don't be so nervous, maybe the police officers can get rid of them." Ling Yue saw Ling Yun and Murong Qianniao arguing, standing in the middle, trying to comfort Ling Yun.
"Do you think these ordinary police teams will be the opponents of these two supernatural beings? Even if they use advanced weapons, their own combat power and reflexes are not enough to carry the enemy. ”
"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll be with you, although I also agree with the little bird's opinion, but since I can't say anything about my brother, then I'll stand by my brother's side and be your strongest guardian."
Ling Yue said and looked at Murong Qianniao with a smile.
"Little bird, I guess that's what I think too."
"Ah, it's okay" Murong Qianniao pulled out his famous knife and looked at Ling Yun.
"There's really no way, let's go together, brother can do it freely, and we'll take care of the rest."
"You ......" Ling Yun looked at the two in front of him, his fists clenched tightly.
"Let's go."
The last layer of protection inside the core had several cracks after several heavy blows. Wounded police officers lay on the ground all around.
"Yes, there were no unnecessary casualties, but if we were injured, other fields should not come to us for trouble. Our world, O king, is about to return. We were able to go back to the jungle again. The man walked in first after the puppet smashed the last layer of protective wall.
At the center of several energy output pipes is a sealed golden box with an arm in golden armor on it.
"I'll bring it back at once, king."
The man said as he manipulated the puppet to attack the core.
"Maybe your plan is going to fail." The three of Lingyun came out of their hiding place, and Murong Qianniao took the lead in attacking, blocking the puppet's attack with one sword.
"It's you again," the man said angrily when he saw the appearance of Ling Yun and the three of them.
"Don't come over and get in my way, do you know what's on the core?"
The man yelled at the golden arm.
"That's our king's arm."
"What?" Ling Yun was taken aback when he heard the man's words.
"You mean it's the Beastmaster's arm?"
"It turns out that you know that we are from the Beastmaster Realm, but it seems that we will still be discovered how hidden our actions are."
"But why is the Beastmaster's arm here?"
"Why do you think this artificial island was built in just a few years, as the foundation of the entire island, it is this golden box and our king's arm that consolidates the entire island, in order to achieve the final effect of consolidating the foundation, the Holy Hand Heaven packed a large amount of his spiritual power into this golden box, and cut off the arm of the king who has just become the king."
The man seemed to think of something sad, and wept bitterly.
"Due to the loss of the Arm King, the loss of spiritual power is very fast, and now, there is no harmony within our Beastmaster Realm, and waves of rebellion abound, so we have no choice but to think of this way to retrieve the King's arm, so that the King can recover his former combat power and lead us back to the original state."
"But have you ever wondered what kind of results you will bring by doing this." Murong Qianniao stepped forward and said.
"Now that the golden box and the beastmaster's arm have become one, if you take them apart, the entire island will collapse because of the loss of its foundation. The island's inhabitants would also die along with it. ”
"It's just an island, and it's nothing compared to our country."
So that's your answer? Take the king's arm away anyway? Ling Yun asked.
"That's right." The man made up his mind.
"In that case, I can only use force to stop you."
"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it."
The manipulator puppet attacked Ling Yun.
A flaming red spiritual power filled the entire area, and the spiritual power surrounding the puppet turned into a tenacious silk thread that bound her firmly.
"This ability of yours ......"
"Absolutely restrain your puppetry, I didn't expect it."
Ling Yun exerted a little force, and the puppet was broken apart.
"It seems that this is the only way to go," the man smiled with his head bowed and a little helpless.
"Let me show you the power that the Beastmaster Realm is proud of."
The man said that the clothes on his body were all torn, and after a long wolf howl, a silver-white giant wolf stood in front of Ling Yun.
"After the beast, both strength and agility will be greatly improved, and in our state, I am afraid that there will be a trouble." Murong Qianniao said as he stabbed the famous knife into the ground, and the silver-white magic circle appeared at the feet of the blue wolf.
"So he just turned into a beast to make a move, and it is estimated that the next wave of guards will come over soon. We must get rid of the trouble before they arrive. ”
"So, birdie, you're ......"
"Wait a minute, just ask my brother to take me out." Murong Qianniao said to Ling Yun with a smile.
"Ah, little bird, you are so cunning, you still want to be coquettish to your brother at this time."
"What's going on?"
Murong Qianniao's actions answered Ling Yun's question.
She threw the condensed thunderball in her hand to the top of the blue wolf's head, and counted the thunderbolts, the thunder flashed, and the blue wolf, whose body was already black and scorched, fell to the ground.
"With such a big movement of a bird, can you afford it here?"
"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't hurt the core, you can recover quickly here." Murong Qianniao said calmly, and fell into Ling Yun's arms with all his strength.
"Is she telling the truth?" Ling Yun turned to look at Ling Yue beside him and asked.
"Maybe."
As soon as he finished speaking, the walls around him cracked.
"That's what she's capable of, the point is that there's so little space here."
"Now is not the time to explain," Ling Yun picked up Murong Qianniao and pulled Ling Yue to run out quickly.
Ling Yun and the three of them, who ran out of the underground factory in embarrassment, fell to the ground, and Ling Yun, who was breathing heavily, watched the underground factory slowly collapse.
Murong Qiandao beside him gradually recovered his spiritual power and woke up.
"Huh? We're out? She rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, and Ling Yun hammered her head.
"Ah," Murong Qianniao covered his hammered head and looked at Ling Yun aggrievedly.
"Brother, why did you hit me?"
"Reckless, do you know that a few of us were almost buried inside. But ......"
Ling Yun hugged Murong Qianniao in his arms.
"Brother?"
"Thank you."