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Chapter 255: I made a mistake and took the blame

Pain, anger, and waves of maddening signals from the nerves filled the third captain's mind.

It was supposed to be a fun and exciting hunt, why?Why did this happen?
Such a situation has never occurred in the records in the third captain's mind.

A bunch of brats, Soul Lord! ?It can actually cause damage to a Soul Saint!

The pain and damage to his meridians made it almost impossible for him to complete the martial soul's true body that merged body and soul.

He just relied on the power of instinct to activate his soul power randomly.

Not only to retaliate against those opportunistic opponents, but also to seize the time to stabilize the injury.

After all, he is also a Soul Saint. As long as his injuries are under control, he can exert [-] to [-]% of his original strength, which will be enough to teach these sneak attacks an unforgettable lesson.

Maybe they will remember this lesson in their next life.

In the final analysis, the third captain is not to blame for this carelessness.

Is he arrogant?

Not

He is not arrogant, Soul Saint does have the capital in this world to take whatever he wants from the weak.

Hasn’t there been a story about a weak person fighting back against a strong person for thousands of years?Of course there is.

However, the weak ones who fought back became the strong ones later, and these so-called counterattacks became a natural story.

More often than not, the weak are killed without any surprise.

As for why these simple "traps" have never appeared in various records, we have to ask how the soul master group views these "despicable" traps.

This kind of mechanical props that can smooth out the strength between strong people from different classes is the greatest damage to the soul master system.

No matter what the reason is, once these contents are recorded, they will be widely disseminated.

Because whether they are feudal noble lords or wealthy businessmen, they all hope to have these things to even out the talent gap between themselves and the so-called powerful soul masters.

Intelligence is equal between soul masters and civilians.

If reversal can be achieved by using intelligence and strategy, then the soul master is too worthless.

Therefore, those detailed records about such accidental death of soul masters have magically disappeared from various documents, because the people responsible for recording these things will be "visited" by the soul masters.

The storm caused by the spirit skills of the third captain is constantly intensifying.

The violent whirlwind was mixed with some randomly shot wind blades.

The two huge wooden stakes that damaged his third captain's arms were as big as train skins and were carefully chopped into sawdust by the wind blade.

The storm blew away the sawdust. Not only the sawdust was mixed in the storm, but the dust from the tree branches was also mixed with the scale powder from the martial spirit.

Some of these shiny powders are hallucinogenic, some are poisonous, and some can bring about other negative properties such as paralysis and sluggishness.

Several people who were knocked down by the storm and hit hard on the tree trunks and branches ate the detoxifying sausages the moment they felt something abnormal.

The unreasonable food energy spread instantly through the intestines and stomach to the limbs and bones, eliminating the abnormal energy in the body.

But the three of them were caught in a dilemma of choice at this moment.

With the combined combat power of the three of them at this time, there is not a huge gap between the third captain who was injured and lost two of his five senses.

This moment was the third captain's weakest moment.

If the three of them could work together and fight against the storm.

Maybe we can get a glimmer of hope in the future.

Or they could choose to turn around, wash off the scale powder on their bodies along the stream, and then flee.

It is also possible that the third captain could escape with a chance before he could use his soul power to stop his injuries and take revenge.

Although both paths look good, the risks and the possibility of success are not so good.

And the most critical point now is that they have no time to communicate and estimate the risks and benefits of actions.

Every second that passes, the third captain's recovery will become stronger.

In the end, the decision was made first by the fat man Ma Hongjun, and then by Dai Mubai who cast a meaningful look at Tang San.

In the end, Tang San was unwilling to bite the bullet and retreat.

Regardless of what happened to the three people on Tang San's side, the group of people who fled to the hunting forest on the other side were followed by two tails without any surprise.

In fact, this thing is inevitable. The traces of a group of more than ten people in the jungle are much more obvious than the passage of wild animals.

Not to mention experienced hunters, even these non-professional teams with a little tracking training can easily find traces of where they are going.

However, these situations seem to be expected, after all, the little Shreks are playing with a time difference.

In terms of the contribution of Tang San and the others, at this moment they had arrived at the familiar hunting ground a quarter of an hour earlier than these tails.

It may not be easy to understand that it is a hunting ground, but in fact it is a huge forest with an area of ​​three or four miles in a circle.

The scope of this hunting ground is divided by observation tree houses located on the edge of the hunting ground.

In the past, for the convenience of hunting, the students were very capable and built secret observation points on these thick branches.

Used to wait quietly at high places for prey to appear.

And there are not only these trees that can be used for observation and concealment, but also some pits, traps and other resources.

If Tang San's side was a hastily arranged fatal trap, then this place would definitely be the burial place for these soul emperors.

But that's only if it's planned.

As expected, something unexpected is about to happen.

Well, friends who like the military should know a very simple truth.

The combat effectiveness of veterans is not at the same level as that of new recruits.

Now these Shrek's little monsters are encountering this problem.

Those who participate in hunting are usually senior students such as the Shrek Seven Monsters, and as children in the lower grades, their daily job is usually to help the older children carry materials or cut up prey.

This is usually nothing, but at this location, which was used as a preset location for an ambush, something went wrong when arranging related tasks.

They don't understand the various signals used for covert communication.

He is even less good at hiding his figure.

After all, these are the newcomers who were deceived and abducted by the old owl due to financial pressure.

How do you know so much?

But at this time, as in normal hunting missions, the two think tanks who came up with ideas and made plans were not in the team.

All the arrangement and planning work fell on the heads of Oscar, Fei Jinyue, and Bell, the three members of the team who were usually in the logistics echelon.

When these three people finally sorted out their work and took the gang to drag the oil bottles, they officially started work.

Alarms have come from the outermost treehouse.

At this time, Oscar's available traps are less than [-]% of all preset traps.

A large number of traps have not yet been prepared.
At this moment, do you choose to wait quietly for chronic suicide or take the initiative to take the plunge?

This question tested the nerves of the decision-making trio present.

But the tails that followed would not give them time to consider these issues.

A clear and shrill scream came from.From afar, it was heard that it was the child who had been assigned to guard the mission before.

Poor camouflage skills and a hasty disregard for disguised alarms directly exposed his position.

Fortunately, he was not facing death directly at this moment. A living prisoner was worth much more than a dead body in this cat-and-mouse game.

The shrill screams coming from the distance tortured the nerves of everyone present.

There is not much time left for these people. (End of chapter)

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