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Chapter 302 Severing an Arm
The level six Star Observation technique wasn't very effective when it came to Overlords, and this matter involved many forces, including the Qinghe Branch, Heavenly Punishment, and even Pluto himself, all of whom could interfere with the Star Observation technique. So this scene was not in the plan.
The person beside Osmon was undoubtedly an Overlord. It was impossible to take Pluto away under his nose. Should he have Gongzhu take him and retreat, throw the hat to Gongzhu, let her take Pluto into the Little Red Riding Hood space, and then teleport away with her?
But he only had one teleportation jade talisman left. It was possible for Gongzhu to enter the hat, but that Overlord obviously wouldn't give him the chance to act.
Should he hand over Pluto, submit and bow, and use his official executive status to retreat calmly? There was a high probability of leaving, but he was unwilling to do so.
In a flash of lightning, Zhang Yuanqing thought of many countermeasures.
Gongzhu Zhisha stood still, the red lines springing from the bottom of her skirt all aimed at her back, like cobras raising their heads and bending their bodies, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Reading ahead of time every day on Biying or Sanyou novels.
Zhang Yuanqing noticed her tension, she didn't even dare to move.
This Overlord of the Qinghe clan was of a higher level than he had imagined, at least level eight, because an ordinary level seven Overlord would not make Gongzhu so fearful.
Osmon's gaze first fell on Pluto, who was tied up like a dumpling, his eyes lit up, and then he looked at the red-skirted woman and the ordinary-looking young man.
"You also want Pluto?" His gaze shifted between the three of them, his tone icy: "Heh, who's the mastermind behind this?"
Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, while Agui used a negotiating tone, "Leave him behind, and I'll let you leave."
This Overlord's intention... I remember someone. The Qinghe clan's patriarch, Wu Agui, is very famous, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flickered. If it was him, it wouldn't be difficult to retreat completely, so forget about catching Pluto.
"Why waste words with them!" Osmon acted directly, holding his arms in front of his chest, and the seawater gurgled and rolled, condensing into a seven-foot-tall azure steed. He vigorously opened his embracing arms, and the lifelike steed with its flowing mane raised its head and kicked its hooves, charging towards Gongzhu Zhisha.
The occupational title of a Siren at the extraordinary stage is called "God of Horses," because the name is not pleasant to hear, so this occupation is also the only one that uses the name of the occupation at the Saint stage as a general term.
"Siren" is better than "God of Horses."
Tentacle-like red lines shot out, piercing the steed's body, and with a gentle tear, the azure steed disintegrated into foam, splashing all over the ground.
Gongzhu snorted coldly, the remaining momentum of the red lines unabated, entangling towards Osmon.
The honest-looking Wu Agui quickly raised his palm and pressed down, and in an instant, a monument of gravity descended, and the red lines that were baring their fangs and claws were instantly slapped on the ground, unable even to wriggle.
Gongzhu Zhisha's delicate body trembled slightly, her shoulders as if carrying a mountain.
Zhang Yuanqing and Pluto were not so strong, one directly prostrated himself, and the other was about to lie flat.
Wu Agui looked at the foolish Osmon and advised, "The person wasn't taken, it's good to get him back."
He then looked at the back of Gongzhu Zhisha and said earnestly, "You can't take him away. Leave here. If you agree, nod your head."
Seeing this, Osmon knew that he could not disobey the level eight Overlord, even if he was a kind-hearted person, so he immediately snorted coldly, "I'll let you go today. I don't care who you are. I'll investigate later. Once I find out who you two are, wait to return to The Way of the Extraordinary, you lowly underlings."
"Looking for death!" Gongzhu Zhisha said coldly.
Underlings? Daring to be so arrogant in the territory of the Five Elements Alliance, this guy must be used to being arrogant. Does he really think he is afraid of Heavenly Punishment?
Zhang Yuanqing let out a hoarse laugh with his head on the pine needle-covered ground, "Young man, don't be so aggressive. The last Yuanshi Tianzun who was aggressive has already changed his appearance and dare not show his true face."
Osmon was also decisive in killing and heard this, and directly grabbed a large-caliber gun from his inventory and aimed it at the head of the person who was about to rant.
Zhang Yuanqing maintained his prostrate position and said, "I am a high-level executive of the Five Elements Alliance."
The gunshot rang out at the same time.
Wu Agui was like a farmer who worked hard and saw wild boars arching his own vegetables. He ran quickly, reached out, and caught the bullet in his palm.
"You..." He stared at the young man in a kneeling position, thought for a moment, and questioned, "What proof do you have?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand gently and dispelled the gravity on the young saint.
Zhang Yuanqing sprang up, moved his sore muscles and bones, patted the dirt off his body, and then took out the certificate from the Songhai Branch and raised it, "This is the certificate."
The pine tree behind him suddenly grew vines, wrapped around the document, and threw it towards the simple and honest old farmer.
Wu Agui took the paper, glanced at the official seal of the Songhai Branch, "I recognize the seal, but I don't know what's written on it."
The momentum that Zhang Yuanqing had just built up suddenly stalled. He took a deep breath to stabilize his mind and said, "The Songhai Branch sent me to carry out a secret mission. The target of the mission is this Pluto. Now he has been arrested and brought to justice. I hope the Qinghe Branch will assist me."
"How to assist?" Wu Agui's attitude changed drastically.
"Let us leave." Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Osmon.
"Okay!"
Osmon's face changed, his blue eyes narrowed, "Patriarch Wu Agui, the Qinghe Branch took the money and promised to help us seal off the venue!"
No one can play with Heavenly Punishment, playing with Heavenly Punishment comes at a terrible cost. He added in his heart.
"The money will be refunded." Wu Agui folded the paper and said to Zhang Yuanqing, "I can support your mission, but you two have to come back with me. I have to find a computer to check it, um, I need to have Yunmeng look at the words on it."
"No need to look." A dignified and loud voice came from the depths of the dense forest.
Zhang Yuanqing followed the sound, and a white bud, nearly seven feet in size, bloomed on the pine tree behind Wu Agui.
The bud bloomed slowly, and an old man stood in the stamen, wearing the same ethnic clothing of the Qinghe clan, with the same gray hair, but compared to the honest and simple Wu Agui, this man had thick eyebrows and large eyes, and an imposing manner. His white beard was braided into pigtails. Wu Youhua, the director of the Investigation Department of the Qinghe Branch, was in charge of the clan rules and was one of the most powerful people in the Qinghe Branch. Most of the time, the "one of" could be removed.
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