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My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner-Chapter 66 - 65 Sword Intent Enlightenment Part 1_1
66: Chapter 65: Sword Intent Enlightenment (Part 1)_1
66: Chapter 65: Sword Intent Enlightenment (Part 1)_1
Young Master, who had already gone to bed, put on his clothes and stood at the courtyard door, looking at the mountain, sneering, “New here?
This power is indeed qualified to target Burning Hillock.”
“However, I’ve planned for many days.
If you want to snatch food from this young master’s hand, just ask my sword if it agrees!”
Three Sword Servants also got up and were about to come forward to serve.
The Young Master waved his hand, “Go back to rest.
Judging by the blood evil energy, there must be a fierce battle tomorrow.”
The three Sword Servants were uneasy and not very confident.
…
Only the people of the Horizon Bureau in the cave outside the village gate looked at each other with serious expressions.
“I’m afraid it’s…
the one Owen Bertram was talking about!”
Abigail Turner secretly complained: It’s my first time leading a team on my own, and I keep encountering such powerful opponents.
First, the Repair Ghost, then this mysterious cultivator—his power is several times stronger than the Repair Ghost.
The blood evil energy naturally restrains Yin evil.
If the Repair Ghost encounters this one, he’s probably finished with one strike.
She hid in the cave, shivering: Don’t come here, please don’t come here.
Only Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow looked towards the village from afar, secretly worried for Owen Bertram.
…
Owen Bertram quickly withdrew his divine powers, and the blood-sea illusion behind the Mechanical Dao Soldiers disappeared along with it.
No more wasting time, according to the calculation, the beasts in the first half of the night should be coming.
Early the next morning, Owen Bertram went to have breakfast with Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow again.
The family was poor, so they had to save wherever they could.
More importantly, he needed to show his innocence, and that he had no ghost in his heart.
Abigail Turner said by the side, “We contacted Egbert last night.
They have greatly increased their emphasis on Burning Hillock.
Today, a revered Lord will be sent, and later, maybe even an Officiant level strong person will come to support.”
“We will also refine a magic treasure specializing in defending against the evil energy in the village soon.
At that time, we will enter the village to support you together.
Soon, you won’t have to fight alone.”
Owen Bertram ate and nodded, “That’s great.”
“Did you feel the blood evil energy last night?” Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow reminded.
“Of course.”
Abigail Turner tentatively asked, “Do you think it could be the one who killed Marlowe Piper yesterday?”
Owen Bertram nodded, “Very likely.”
“Be very careful today, and avoid that person if you can.” Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow said again.
Owen Bertram nodded continuously, thinking that his immediate superior was foolish, innocent, but genuinely a good person.
Abigail Turner hadn’t reminded him at all.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and left.
Every morning, as usual, he applied some fertilizer to the Gourd Seven Brothers.
The growth of the gourds was gratifying, and the largest one was already about three feet long.
However, it still had a layer of green skin and showed no signs of maturity.
Owen Bertram looked up and was quite satisfied, “It’s good to grow bigger, brother, so your new home will be spacious.”
Then, he sauntered to the riverside and let Little Loach out.
He rummaged through Old Camel’s brocade pouch and found the copper bell.
This was the only Tier-3 magical artifact in Old Camel’s entire collection.
In the past, he had been reluctant to let Little Loach eat it.
But yesterday, he negotiated with the second brother: two Tier-3 magical artifacts in exchange for a flying sword.
When he took this out, Little Loach’s eyes widened, its tail beating continuously, and its whiskers pointing at him: Big brother is stingy.
You had such a good thing and didn’t let me eat it!
Owen Bertram chuckled and tossed it to Little Loach, “Now, we only need one more Tier-3 magical artifact.
Remember my flying sword!”
Little Loach swallowed the copper bell in one gulp, didn’t go into the water, and curled up beside Owen Bertram, digesting lazily as it coiled into a ball.
Owen Bertram turned his attention to the Mechanical Dao Soldiers.Mechanical Dao Soldiers sat under a large tree.
There was nothing above their neck, and the head hung at the top of the tree swayed with the wind.
The tree grew on the hillside, a thousand feet tall, and its treetop overlooked more than a dozen miles around.
Those towering peaks were also in full view.
But the treetop could not bear the weight of the Mechanical Dao Soldiers, so Owen Bertram commanded the Mechanical Dao Soldiers to take off their heads and hang them up.
At this moment, the Mechanical Dao Soldiers saw several horses slowly strolling along a secluded road outside the village.
Those horses were tall and sturdy, but Owen Bertram felt something strange when he looked at them through the eyes of a Mechanical Dao Soldier.
There were four people on horseback, one master and three servants.
They stopped near a pine forest outside the village.
The ground under the hooves was covered with soft pine needles.
The Young Master took a look around and said with satisfaction, “This place is perfect, it can be attacked and defended, this is an unbeatable place.”
One of the Sword Servants said, “Should I go in and take a look first?”
“Good.”
With permission, this Sword Servant didn’t dismount but, raising his head, looked towards the sky and suddenly grabbed a lark flying overhead out of the air.
The bird fell into his hands, and a strong layer of green light suddenly surged up on the Sword Servant, converging at his fingertips.
The Sword Servant tapped the lark with his fingertips and shouted, “Transform!”
The green light flowed into the lark, and in an instant, the bird’s flesh and blood collapsed, replaced by sharp and cold Sword Intent!
Each feather was a small Flying Sword.
The claws were sharp Flying Swords.
The beak was the strongest one.
In both eyes, two Sword Intent whirlpools converged, as if mysterious Sword Intent were to gush out from them.
The Sword Servant became extremely weak.
He gently raised his hand, and the Sword Intent Lark flew into the sky, heading towards Extinct Village.
Through the eyes of the lark, the entire village could be surveyed.
Moreover, this sword technique was extremely powerful, more so than those puppet techniques.
The lark would not be easily killed and could even directly attack when enemies were discovered. freewebnoveℓ.com
Owen Bertram secretly praised it: Scouting and attacking in one!
However, Owen Bertram didn’t think highly of this sword technique: “It’s flashy and shallow.”
Although he didn’t have a high opinion of it, he didn’t dare to underestimate it.
The Mechanical Dao Soldier stood up and punched the trunk.
The head fell down and landed on the neck.
The joints locked in place with a few clicks, and the Mechanical Dao Soldier was restored.
It removed the Spiritual Pomegranate Sniper from its back and loaded the most powerful Spirit Bullet.
Outside the village, as the Sword Intent Lark approached the village, the Sword Servant reported what the lark had seen to the Young Master.
While they were talking, the four of them suddenly saw a bright spiritual light flying up from the dense forest below, hitting the Sword Intent Lark in mid-air with perfect accuracy!
Boom!
The spiritual light exploded, and a large amount of Sword Qi surged from the Sword Intent Lark’s body, trying to resist the power of the Spiritual Pomegranate Sniper.
The sharpness clashed with the violent force.
But in an instant, all the Sword Qi was torn apart, and the Sword Intent Lark was instantly annihilated, leaving only a few feathered Flying Swords with Sword Intent, blasted away and swirling in the air.
They fell halfway and completely vanished.
The Sword Servant spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was instantly listless.
He said with shame, “Young Master, I am incompetent.”
The Young Master shook his head, “You are not to blame.
Now we know why Marlowe Piper and the others were killed in an instant.”
Another Sword Servant reminded, “Young Master, in addition to this thing, they also have hundreds of people armed with God-slaying Slayers!”
The Young Master sneered, “What a pity they exposed their position in advance.”
As the Young Master said this, he raised his hand and the narrow iron case on the back of the blood-spitting Sword Servant fell into his hand.
With a wave of his sleeve, the iron case opened sideways.
With a clang of a sword chant, a solid Sword Intent flew out like a living creature.