GBP Chapter 114 Clash of Golden Core Masters
Chapter 114 Clash of Golden Core Masters
Chapter 114 Clash of Golden Core Masters
The moment the crimson tiger appeared, Daryl was startled again. He never expected that Zhuo Yang could not only use powerful flames, but also use spells similar to his own to summon the soul of a beast.
At this moment, the tiger roared to the sky and then ran off, as if charging towards its prey, with unstoppable momentum.
Daryl showed no weakness, wielding his staff rapidly as the white-glowing giant wolf pounced.
The two beasts collided violently, tearing at each other fiercely, and for a time it was difficult to determine who was stronger.
"Come again!"
Daryl roared and brandished his staff to cast a spell again.
White light flew in from all directions, gathering together like willow catkins, gradually forming a shimmering white crocodile that occupied half of the corridor and was over five meters long.
The giant crocodile took heavy steps and quickly joined the battle. In just a few breaths, it put the blood-red tiger at a disadvantage, with blood splattering everywhere as it was torn apart and screaming in agony.
"You think you're the only one who can do that?"
From the other side of the dark corridor came a loud shout, the voice distorted, sounding like a fake shout.
Immediately, the crimson light reappeared, and a giant dragon, seemingly composed of blood, appeared in the corridor with astonishing power.
"Roar……"
The dragon roared, twisting its massive body, which was over ten meters long, as if it wanted to devour everything in the corridor. With each movement, its tail slammed into the corridor walls, creating dents, and it charged forward with a deafening roar.
After the violent impact, the dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the white wolf whole. Then it easily pinned down the giant crocodile, allowing the blood-red tiger to tear at the crocodile's body.
With two muffled thuds, the crocodile emitting a white light vanished without a trace, and the white wolf, swallowed by the dragon, met the same fate.
Daryl's face turned pale instantly, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
The two giant beasts formed from white light, though both were his magic, were also his innate magic. After the magic was broken, his mind was shocked, and he had a splitting headache.
"You little thief, I never imagined your magic was so powerful!" Daryl shouted, trying to buy time and recover his mental energy.
"This master has always only ever robbed openly; when have I ever been a thief?"
A wild shout came from the other end of the passage.
"Master?" Daryl was taken aback. He noticed that the other person's voice had changed.
"Who are you?" he asked quickly.
"and who are you?"
"I am Daryl, the Archmage of the Arcane Society!"
"Holy crap! I'm Gao Ren, the head of the Dragon Tiger Hall under the command of the Ten Directions Hall!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark corridor fell silent.
Gao Ren and Daryl both realized that they had been tricked and had fought for nothing!
A beam of light shone from the other end of the corridor—the beam of a flashlight. Daryl also cast a spell, and a white light shone from his staff, illuminating the corridor…
A group of people walked through the dilapidated corridor.
Gao Ren looked annoyed. After seeing Daryl clearly, he said angrily, "Damn it, I've been tricked. That patch of Yin Fire wasn't what you used to attack me, was it?"
Daryl nodded grimly, his voice escaping through clenched teeth: "It was a male and a female monk. They were the thieves who stole the treasure. The man attacked me with flames!"
"Damn it!" Gao Ren cursed, then said in a sinister voice, "Master Daryl, how about we cooperate? I'll help you catch that pair of adulterers, you pay me, and I only want 30% of the treasure!"
“30%?” Daryl hesitated for a moment. “That’s fine, but only if we capture those two monks!”
The treasure has already been stolen, but he can recover some of the losses and still give an explanation to the Secret Society and his employer.
"make a deal!"
The two men reached out and clasped hands, then conferred briefly before resuming their search. The Dragon Tiger Hall disciple, skilled in tracking, led the way, followed closely by the others. Foreign security personnel also joined the search team, and dozens of people began searching the ship in a large, organized manner.
At this moment, Zhuo Yang, carrying Lü Qianqian, arrived at the dilapidated stern of the ship and hid in a room with a large hole blown into the roof.
"Little Phoenix, when will you wake up!"
Zhuo Yang looked at Lü Qianqian helplessly, then touched her forehead.
Her skin was icy cold to the touch, and her body temperature was still dropping. This would be a dangerous situation for an ordinary person, much like someone about to freeze to death.
"What should we do? Do you expect me to warm you with my own body heat?" Zhuo Yang leaned closer to Lü Qianqian and chuckled softly in her ear.
Lu Qianqian did not react, quietly leaning against the cold wall with her eyes closed.
She was still beautiful, and even in this state, her stunning beauty remained unaffected, instead adding a touch of heartbreaking sorrow.
"Your silence means you agree!"
Zhuo Yang chuckled, then actually reached out and placed his hand on Lü Qianqian's belt.
She wore a white robe made of a very special material; it was a powerful defensive artifact.
With a gentle tug on her belt, her robe immediately sagged...
Suddenly, Zhuo Yang sensed something and looked up to see a pair of exquisite eyes staring at him with murderous intent.
"Wow, you're finally awake!"
Zhuo Yang exclaimed with delight, then slowly withdrew his hand, seemingly filled with regret for not being able to remove Lü Qianqian's clothes.
Lu Qianqian rolled her eyes, quickly re-fastened her belt, and said through gritted teeth, "You're the most shameless Golden Core stage expert I've ever met. Can't you have any shame?"
"Shame?" Zhuo Yang stopped and sat cross-legged to the side, raising his head and saying, "Who cares about shame when picking up girls? Anyone who cares about shame will be a single dog for life, don't you know?"
"That's just sophistry!" Lü Qianqian simply ignored him and turned her head to the side.
Zhuo Yang chuckled a few times, then suddenly asked softly, "Are your injuries completely healed?"
Without turning her head, Lü Qianqian replied, "Yes, thank you for protecting me... the Dharma..."
I was stunned. Something's not right. Why are we in a different place?
"While you were healing yourself, a group of people caught up with us, including a Golden Core stage expert." Zhuo Yang put on a relieved expression and leaned over to show Lü Qianqian. "I had no choice but to carry you and run away. We were almost cornered in the corridor by two Golden Core stage experts. It was extremely dangerous!"
Lu Qianqian looked at him in surprise and doubt: "Then how did you take me away?"
"I'm holding you!" Zhuo Yang responded quickly. "Speaking of which, your cultivation method is intriguing. Your body was ice-cold, and I thought you were going to die of hypothermia. Just then, I was about to warm you up with my own body heat when you woke up!"
Lü Qianqian was both amused and annoyed; she was touched but also very angry.
She could imagine that Zhuo Yang was in danger, yet he still managed to protect himself well.
But even a fool could imagine that when Zhuo Yang was holding him, he must have taken advantage of him quite a bit!
This guy goes to any lengths to get what he wants from himself!
Lu Qianqian bit her lip and snorted, "What do you plan to do next? Join forces with me to fight those two Golden Core experts head-on?"
Zhuo Yang shook his head and laughed, "I plan to have you take out the treasures you stole first, so we can divide the spoils before discussing how to deal with the enemy!"