San Feng 11

Chapter 361 I am the Fierce Bandit of Nanjiang, all fierce beasts, prepare to die

The middle-aged man’s gaze kept sweeping across the ground, but he still couldn’t find any trace. Low-level contracted spirits could only comprehend basic invisibility skills like [Mimicry] and [Camouflage], but the contracted spirit on the ground had definitely used a high-level invisibility skill. Chen Shu secretly thought it a pity. He had initially believed he could instantly kill the opponent with the invisibility potion, but he hadn’t expected the plan to fail. "Fine, I'll kill you and the mission will be over!" The middle-aged man finally gave up searching for the invisible contracted spirit and turned his gaze to Chen Shu. As long as the person himself was dealt with, the contracted spirit would naturally disappear. "You really don't take me, the Ruffian of Nanjiang, seriously?!" Chen Shu's expression was indifferent. He had too few invisibility potions, and couldn't take Ah Liang and the other two with him, so he could only use other potions. "You think you can survive?" The middle-aged man sneered. The giant blue snake coiled around the qingniao, completely protecting him. Hiss, hiss! Several more terrifying wind blades condensed! Little Yellow was already severely injured. If it took two or three more skills, it would definitely die on the spot. Chen Shu also dared not recall it, otherwise, the four of them would be the ones taking the hits. "Damn it! Do I have too much face for you?!" Chen Shu didn't hesitate and directly took out a new potion. Dark liquid flowed within, causing an instinctive unease. It was precisely the Death Potion he had obtained during the entrance exam! "Die for me!" He directly threw it with his right hand towards the opponent. "Hidden weapon? Playing the clown?" The middle-aged man sneered. The opponent's aim was truly poor, the potion flew in another direction. "Huh?!" But in that instant, his expression changed. His two contracted spirits suddenly went mad, completely ignoring the slime, and rushed towards the direction of the black potion. The giant blue snake was faster. It opened its massive mouth and swallowed it. In an instant, the giant snake's eyes widened as if they were about to burst. Its massive body continuously rolled, smashing the surrounding rocks and trees. Boom boom boom! A moment later, the giant snake collapsed powerlessly on the ground, its eyes still staring fixedly, but without a trace of life. "Dead... dead?!" The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with horror. He had never imagined that a Silver-ranked contracted spirit would die so cleanly. "I don't believe your nonsense! What kind of dog-sh*t intelligence did the organization collect!" The middle-aged man already felt fear in his heart. He had thought it was a simple mission, but he had lost a contracted spirit. "Die again for me!" Chen Shu's eyes showed ferocity, and he threw another bottle of black potion. If they wanted to kill him, they had to pay the price. If he let them go, his potions would be exposed, and he wouldn't have such a good opportunity next time. "Damn it! Again!" The middle-aged man's strong psychological resilience completely vanished. Such a bizarre scene had shattered his worldview. Caw! The qingniao once again lost its reason and flew towards the black potion. The middle-aged man clenched his fists, hatred and decisiveness in his eyes. Just as the qingniao was about to swallow the potion, a contracted spirit suddenly appeared and swallowed the potion. To protect the qingniao, he directly summoned his third contracted spirit. A giant lion swallowed the potion, its body continuously rolling, and it died shortly after. "What in the world is that?!" The middle-aged man's face was ashen, the despair and fear of death lingering. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't understand what kind of potion could instantly kill a Silver-ranked spirit! "A bit clever!" Chen Shu hadn't expected the opponent to make the correct decision in a moment of crisis. If the qingniao had been instantly killed, the opponent would have descended to the ground, and the hidden Erha could have easily killed him. But now the opponent was still in the sky, and Erha couldn't be of use. "Do I have to use it?" Chen Shu's expression was solemn. Three bottles of gray potion appeared in his hand, and one of them had a strange black hue. His gaze fell on Ah Liang and the other two who had fainted, and his eyes showed determination. "Two bottles should be enough!" Chen Shu frowned. Three bottles would be too powerful, and his slime might not be able to withstand it. Once the slime was gone, all four of them would be too. "I will kill you myself in the future!" The frost on the middle-aged man had disappeared, and blood dripped continuously. The severe pain made him sober up, and he ultimately did not continue the fight. "Trying to leave?!" Chen Shu's expression was cold, and he said, "Today, it's either you die or I die!" The middle-aged man's mouth twitched. So no matter what, he was going to die, right? He ignored Chen Shu and directly rode the qingniao away from the scene. "Eat some more of my rat poison!" Chen Shu threw it with all his might, tossing two more bottles of gray potion. If they exploded directly, even two bottles of explosive potion would not be able to kill a Silver-ranked contracted spirit; they could only explode within its body! One of the explosive potions contained a stream of black, which was the previous Death Potion. Skills could be used flexibly, and so could potions! A small dose of the Death Potion didn't have a guaranteed kill effect, but it still had a fatal attraction for the target. As expected, the qingniao once again lost its reason and flew towards the two bottles of explosive potion with its giant mouth open. "It's over! It's over!" The middle-aged man's expression was vacant; he could no longer come up with a strategy. The only thing he could do now was recall the qingniao, but that would put it into a summon cooldown. Without the protection of a contracted spirit, the slime could crush him into meat paste. The qingniao opened its giant mouth, and the two potions were about to enter its mouth. In that instant, five fireballs followed suit! Boom! The fireballs, along with the potions, entered the qingniao's mouth... "Hope he's okay!" Chen Shu grinned and made a prayer gesture. "Gu Ji!" The slime released its Charge skill and headed towards the stronghold. In Chen Shu's eyes, the opponent was already a dead man. "Did they leave?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, not understanding why he had been spared. Even though his contracted spirit was dead, he could still take the information back alive. But his expression changed. The qingniao was not dead, but had fallen to the ground and was rolling around, with terrifying explosions coming from within its body. "Did they throw a nuclear bomb?!" The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately realized that the two potions were different from the previous ones. Caw! The qingniao rolled back and forth, its body continuously cracking, spilling large amounts of blood. The Black Iron King White Lion had also swallowed an explosive potion back then and had barely managed to withstand it with its recovery skills, but the qingniao's defense was inferior to the King White Lion, and it lacked self-preservation skills. Moreover, there were two bottles of explosive potion; how could it withstand them? "It's over!" The middle-aged man's expression turned grim. A dazzling light appeared in the qingniao's belly, as if there was a blazing sun. "No matter what, I must send the information back to the organization!" He clenched his fists, preparing to recall the qingniao. Even if it was going to explode, it could only explode within the beast-taming space, and not affect him! But in that instant, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. Not far away, a husky's body was gradually revealing itself. "Ao ao!" The husky jumped around, its eyes extremely excited. "The opponent left a contracted spirit?!" The middle-aged man was stunned and muttered, "To ensure my death?" As long as he dared to recall the qingniao, the husky would be enough to blast him into渣. "Are young people this ruthless now? To kill me, they directly sacrificed a contracted spirit?" The Silver-ranked assassin, who had been active for many years, was actually afraid of a student! From the beginning of the battle, he had been completely suppressed; the two sides were a whole major realm apart. Little did he know that the husky in front of him was merely a clone, while the main body had already fled with the slime. The middle-aged man no longer dared to recall the qingniao. If he recalled it into the beast-taming space, facing the husky, he would surely die. His only hope now was that the qingniao could withstand the explosion and take him away from the [Arid Stone Mountain Forest]. Even if it couldn't withstand it, he had to let the aftermath of the explosion spread and affect Chen Shu and the others. "Awoo!" The husky clone clawed at the ground back and forth. Its received orders were to attack only after the opponent recalled their contracted spirit. Otherwise, if the middle-aged man had been killed instantly at the beginning, the qingniao would have disappeared directly, and the power of the explosive potion would have been fully released, which the slime might not have been able to withstand. Only after being weakened by the qingniao's body would the power of the explosive potion not be too great. From the very beginning, Chen Shu had calculated everything! "You think any garbage can kill me, the Ruffian of Nanjiang?" Although Chen Shu had lost four bottles of special potions, he could at least escape. Moreover, the system's reward was a divine skill [Gigantification] plus one; he was definitely not at a loss. The surrounding fierce beasts were still everywhere, surrounding the Spirit Suppressing Army's stronghold. Within tens of thousands of meters, it was an ocean of fierce beasts, and adventurous beast tamers dared not approach the stronghold. At this moment, the qingniao finally couldn't hold on, its body completely ruptured and consumed by the blazing sun. A dazzling bright light spread, which Chen Shu found extremely familiar, and a ferocious smile appeared on his lips. He whispered: "I am the Ruffian of Nanjiang, all fierce beasts, prepare to die!"