My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner-Chapter 64 - Sixty-Three Blood Sea Bodhi Knife Part 2 First Update_1

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64: Chapter Sixty-Three: Blood Sea Bodhi Knife (Part 2) First Update_1

64: Chapter Sixty-Three: Blood Sea Bodhi Knife (Part 2) First Update_1

Those seemingly chaotic lines represented the trajectory of each slash.

Owen Bertram simulated it in his mind, and this set of knife techniques seemed like… quite powerful.

However, it was completely different from the flying sword technique Owen preferred.

The Blood Sea Bodhi Knife was all about grand and decisive moves marked by aggressive ferocity.

Owen didn’t want to practice it, but he thought: could it be possible to teach it to Mechanical Dao Soldiers?

However, this set of knife techniques exposed that string of armor, which should be something extraordinary.

The disciple of Burning Sect didn’t know where he got this treasure, and he didn’t hand it over to the sect.

He just didn’t comprehend this set of knife techniques; otherwise, he wouldn’t have died under the random shots of the Bobo Sand Plate Shattering God Breaker.

Owen figured out at least six techniques that could break the attack of the Bobo Sand Plate Shattering God Breaker just by giving it a slight thought.

Owen grabbed it with one hand – he subconsciously tried to lift Little Loach like he used to, but it became awkward since the fellow was now dozens of feet long and as thick as a water tank, he couldn’t grasp it in one hand.

Little Loach looked at his elder brother in a daze, wondering why he suddenly touched him.

Owen slapped it hard again: “Don’t play dumb with me!”

“Those armor pieces are precious, aren’t they?

Where is my flying sword?”

Little Loach pretended not to understand with a face of “What are you talking about?” “I don’t understand” “I don’t know.” Owen was angry: “Flying sword!

My sword dream, hurry up and spit it out!”

“Or I won’t give you any good stuff to eat in the future!”

“I’m the elder brother, and I mean what I say, I’m not joking with you.”

Owen tried his best to look threatening, and Little Loach reluctantly bargained with him.

In the end, the siblings settled accounts: Owen would give two more third-tier magical instruments, and Little Loach would give him a handsome and powerful flying sword.

“Humph!”

“Scheming and slippery!” Owen grumbled discontentedly about his brother.

Little Loach pretended to be dumb and acted as if it didn’t understand.

It was still early, and Owen felt like he had suffered a huge loss.

He urged Little Loach to go down into the river, “Find me a few more big pearls!”

The young master of Sword Mountain also arrived outside the village, with only one sword servant attending him.

When the sun was about to set, two sword servants returned.

One knelt down and kowtowed his head directly: “Young Master, I am incapable, and I still haven’t found any trace of the Thousand Shadow Camel Dragon.”

The Young Master frowned but didn’t scold the Sword Servant.

The three of them have been with him since they were young, and they weren’t the type to play tricks.

The young master wondered: “Is it possible that they have already taken action and entered Burning Hillock?”

“But it doesn’t make sense, if they had gone in, Burning Hillock wouldn’t have been so quiet.”

The other Sword Servant also reported: “Young Master, Marlowe Piper and the others set off early this morning.

I followed them in secret, but Marlowe Piper is at The Second Level, so I didn’t dare get too close.

Then there was a huge explosion in a valley outside the village, and by the time I arrived, they had disappeared.”

“There was a big pit on the ground, surrounded by these crossbow arrows.”

He took out a crossbow arrow and offered it with both hands.

The Young Master took a look: “A Shattering God Breaker?” Then he reacted and asked: “Were they stuck all over the ground?”

“Yes, there were hundreds.”

The Young Master’s eyes widened: “Does that mean… at least a hundred of the Shattering God Breakers were shooting at once?

This…”

The attack of a hundred Shattering God Breakers at once could indeed instantly kill Marlowe Piper and the others.

The Shattering God Breaker was originally used for sneak attacks, and in a sudden burst, even Marlowe Piper would be killed on the spot.But…that’s impossible.

The price of a God-slaying Breaker is exorbitant, how much would a hundred of them cost?

Plus, it requires a hundred people to operate it at once.

Are there really a hundred people hidden in Extinct Village?

Moreover, with that kind of money, they’d have many other options.

There’s no need to go through such trouble, arranging so many people to ambush Marlowe Piper and his group with the God-slaying Breakers.

Young Master’s expression became extremely solemn: “Most likely…

it’s the work of Thousand Shadow Camel Dragon and his group.”

But why would they do this?

The Young Master couldn’t figure it out.

He pondered for a while, still clueless, and finally said solemnly, “Tomorrow, we’ll sneak into the village to investigate!”

“Yes, Young Master!”

Before the sun set, the lazy Little Loach only found two pearls.

Of course, Owen Bertram scolded his lazy brother, who didn’t work but ate: “Our family is poor and can’t afford to raise idlers.” His harsh words were like cold wind in June, but Little Loach turned a deaf ear, already full from his meal.

Owen Bertram tied seven corpses with vines and dragged them to the entrance of the village.

He threw the corpses to Abigail Turner and her group who were waiting outside: “These people were sneaking towards Burning Hillock today.”

Abigail Turner’s expression also turned solemn, not expecting so many people to target Burning Hillock.

She waved her hand, and her Chief immediately stepped forward to carefully examine the corpses.

After seeing Marlowe Piper’s face, the Chief’s complexion changed, and he exclaimed, “It’s Marlowe Piper, the eldest disciple of the Burning Sect!”

Abigail Turner and Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow were both shocked.

Marlowe Piper was not a nobody in Waves Prefecture; he was a powerhouse in The Second Level!

The Burning Sect was the third-largest sect in Waves Prefecture, and their eldest disciple was the future candidate for the sect leader.

When the older generation couldn’t make a move, the eldest disciple represented the sect’s honor, dealing with various challenges and having exceptional combat skills!

And he died here in Extinct Village?

Owen Bertram raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart, “The eldest disciple of the sect? freeweɓnovel.cøm

It seems like a trashy sect if the eldest disciple is so weak.”

“But if they value him so much, could he still be an extraordinary character?”

The Chief quickly examined the other corpses and changed his expression again: “These seven people should have been specifically brought by Marlowe Piper.

They were trying to form the Seven Extremes Divine Fire Array!”

“Enough to confront the powerhouses of The Third Great Boundary!”

Abigail Turner exclaimed, “How could such a group of young talents die like this?”

The Chief examined the wounds and looked at Owen Bertram cautiously: “Did you kill them?”

Owen Bertram was sure that in the eyes of the Horizon Bureau, these people were not to be trifled with.

He immediately shook his head and waved his hands: “How could it be me!?

I just happened to see them in secret…” His mind raced, starting to make up a story: “You wouldn’t know how frightened I was at the time!

I saw these people breaking into the village from far away, and of course, I went to stop them without hesitation.

But before I could get closer, a ball of light suddenly flew over from the distance…”

“It didn’t seem big, but it was terrifyingly powerful and instantly blew away the leader.”

“Then— a flurry of crossbow arrows rained down like a downpour, and the others didn’t offer any resistance, just like that, they all disappeared.”

“Then I saw a man in armor, carrying a saber on his shoulder, jumping down from a tree.

He glanced at me coldly and then walked away with his head held high…”

After listening, the Chief slowly nodded, “Marlowe Piper was blown up by a powerful magical instrument, and the others died from crossbow arrows!”

There were too many doubts in this matter.

Abigail Turner couldn’t help but ask: “Did you see the man’s face clearly?”

Owen Bertram shook his head: “He was wearing a face mask.” Then he added: “It’s a golden mask.”

“How powerful!” The military officers marveled in secret.

Marlowe Piper and his group were in The Second Level, and combined, they were able to confront The Third Great Boundary!

There were only a few people in The Third Great Boundary throughout Waves Prefecture, and they didn’t even have a chance to resist before being wiped out.

Abigail Turner was worried: “I didn’t expect the matter of Burning Hillock to attract such a formidable killer!

Our mission…

just got more difficult.”

A moment later, Abigail Turner said to Owen Bertram: “You can go back first.”

As the man in the armor and carrying a saber suddenly appeared, they needed to discuss privately how to deal with him.