Chapter 216 Sacrifice_2
At this moment, the most brilliant one is Young Master Dai also issued an order, because he realized that if he didn't act now, there would be no chance.
Sure enough, when the blue flying sword formed on the altar of the flying ship here, the blood-colored beast over there had already rapidly reformed.
It's unclear if it's because the enemies had all committed suicide, but the blood-colored beast was dissipating.
However, it did not linger, and had already lunged forward.
This was clearly its last madness.
Just in time!
The flying sword on the altar of the most brilliant one is Young Master Dai shot out.
Swoosh!
In an instant, it hit the beast and exploded, creating a hole less than a meter in size, which immediately healed.
Goodness!
The many players on the flying ship were deeply aware of the power of their sword, yet it only achieved such a result?
A comparison was made.
How could the enemy be so formidable?
This is a big problem.
Seeing it approach.
Golden bells appeared on the altars of the other ten small flying ships.
Indeed, these ten flying ships, designed later by Little Knife, not only have the flying sword attribute for visualization attacks, but also for visualization defense, which is the golden bell.
Ten enormous golden bells flew out from the altars of the small ships and directly collided.
Boom!
The golden bell collided but couldn't withstand it, so it directly exploded.
The second one, the third one!
...!
Every time it blocked one, it exploded once, and the blood-colored beast grew dimmer, coupled with its inherent dissipation.
Everyone could see that it couldn't hold on.
Even so, the most brilliant one is Young Master Dai and the other players finally understood the creature's power, and also realized how terrifying the attack of that extraordinarily large flying ship was.
Of course, they felt disheartened.
Goodness, the blood-colored beast shattered ten golden bells in a row?
Each one was a strong means of blocking a demon beast.
Even so, the blood-colored beast looked very dim, but it still hadn't disappeared, heading towards Small Knife on the largest flying ship.
Its speed was the absolute limit.
It seemed, from the start, that its target had been him.
The closer it got, the larger it seemed, like a gigantic mountain pressing down, blotting out the sky and covering the sun.
The momentum was overwhelmingly thrilling.
The players around were stunned, subconsciously retreating, and also subconsciously moving towards Small Knife.
Small Knife remained calm.
There was no choice; he could see through Celestial Net Authority that every time he blocked a golden bell, his level would drop significantly.
Even without blocking, every second seemed to drop a level.
Now, despite its size, it had fallen below level one hundred, hardly even counting as a demon beast.
So.
Swoosh!
The real golden bell flew out, growing in the wind, getting bigger and bigger.
Bigger and bigger, and also becoming more transparent.
Originally a middle-grade magical artifact, it had grown to such an extent, barely maintaining the defense of an initial-grade magical artifact, the lowest level type.
But it was enough.
The gigantic blood-colored beast's phantom subsequently crashed into it.
Under the misconception it could be easily blocked, unexpectedly, the bell retreated swiftly, coming directly in front of Small Knife.
Fortunately, it finally stopped, saving face.
In that collision, the gigantic blood-colored beast turned itself into blood mist, all of which poured into the golden bell.
In front of Small Knife.
In this short time, most of the blood mist inside had already dissipated, yet it was still writhing.
Its evaluation had fallen to level thirty-eight.
The golden bell shrank rapidly, with a swipe of Small Knife's hand, it disappeared.
It naturally entered the personal space.
"Go home!" Small Knife waved his hand, beginning to study the blood mist within the personal space.
This method may not be of this world; as one of the Four Extremes, it might also be a method gained from another world.
In his space, this mass of blood mist had no chance of dispersing.
With his thoughts, the blood mist in his personal space condensed into a palm-sized clump, spreading out, resembling mist.
Small Knife relaxed the suppression on this thing, and it writhed as if it had life, gradually forming into a blood-colored little snake with horns on its head.
Unfortunately, here, without a system evaluation, it was unclear what this thing was.
If taken outside, it would probably dissipate immediately.
Unable to deduce anything for the time being, he placed it in the personal space for now.
At this time, the gigantic flying ship had already descended.
The flying consumption was too great.
It should be more suitable for floating on water.
So Small Knife simply landed directly in the waters at the edge of Little Knife Island.
In the future, this thing would serve as a large fishing vessel, specifically targeting demon beasts.
Cheers erupted everywhere among the players, as Small Knife waved and headed towards his courtyard, leaving the rest to his subordinates to handle.
For some reason, after this battle, he felt that the bottleneck had somewhat loosened.
He needed to go into seclusion for a while, assuming, possibly, perhaps, he could break through the bottleneck of the sixth layer of Qi Cultivation.
High-level Qi Cultivation, after all, Small Knife was quite looking forward to it.
So he quickly went into seclusion.
Naturally, outside, this battle caused a shocking sensation, spreading everywhere online.
As time passed, Small Knife finally revealed a smile.
Because after diligent cultivation, he had finally reached the seventh layer of Qi Cultivation.
The seventh layer of Qi Cultivation, indeed not easy.
On checking, time had passed so quickly, indeed cultivation elapsed without notice.
After emerging, Small Knife was dumbfounded, feeling it was too much without any courtesy.
Because, unexpectedly, the busy Xiu'Er had reached the fourth layer of Qi Cultivation?
Especially upon inquiry, she hadn't done much cultivation.
The peak strength of the third layer of Qi Cultivation was something Small Knife had helped elevate with experience before going into seclusion.
Yet how did she break through? Xiu'Er couldn't explain clearly; while drawing a spirit talisman, she realized upon completion that she had directly advanced from the third layer to the fourth layer.
And this spirit talisman actually reached the first realm middle grade.
This made the little cultivator exclaim, a genius indeed, this was an epiphany.
However, afterward, Xiu'Er couldn't draw another middle grade.
The little cultivator suggested not to rush, as the foundation was somewhat shallow, but with one success, it would naturally be easier in the future.
The little cultivator was also in a good mood, because during Small Knife's seclusion, the Yin Du Merchant's small plate popped out three more of his split soul statues.
Along with Small Knife's supply of spirit water and even spirit liquid, the restoration of the soul was progressing well, giving hope.
He stated that as long as there was enough spirit liquid, even without other split souls, he could recover, although the consumption of spirit liquid was somewhat overly precious.
After all, though spirit liquid has the effect of mending soul injuries, it is not specialized for this; it is merely a material. If remedying soul injuries could be bought, it would be more cost-effective.
However, such spirit medicine would be hard to find in this world, although if truly available, any alchemist would be happy to trade spirit liquid for it.
Small Knife set his sights on the Yin Du Merchant, but unfortunately, he couldn't get in touch with him.
Upon emerging from seclusion, Small Knife prioritized relaxing with some tea.
The reputation of the Little Blade Flying Ship was also growing, and although the rent was high, the effectiveness in hunting was top-notch.
Especially recently, the most brilliant one is Young Master Dai led his subordinates to actually kill a demon beast, causing unprecedented sensation.
Breaking through level one hundred, a distinction of immortal and mortal, the gains invoked much envy among players.
As a result, many forces inquired, willing to purchase at a high price, including the Four Seas and Nine Heavens Commerce Associations.
Currently, the two major commerce associations acted like they were lackeys of the Little Knife Guild.
As for the Little Blade Flying Ship, there was no choice; it seemed that subordinates had grasped their leader's peculiar sense of humor, calling it that way.
Now, Small Knife felt it wasn't actually bad to hear it.
Little Knife Island, Little Knife Guild, Little Blade Flying Ship.
"Fine, manufacture a few more."
But there should be some modifications.
Changing the visualization image to a knife would be more appropriate, with the defense still being the golden bell.
One for attack and one for defense, quite good.
Regrettably, the altar visualization can gather crowd power, but it comes and goes quickly, just for attack; the defense only lasts a few seconds, which is somewhat low.
Small Knife thought and began researching again, and as players loved it, his interest in researching rose quite a bit.
Soon, with the assistance of his followers, Small Knife designed a more compact version.
In the form of a carriage.
The black scale horses from the Four Seas Guild were well maintained and even supplied to Small Knife, including related breeding information.
Seen as one of the returns for Small Knife's involvement this time, the Nine Heavens Guild sent over some blood sacrifice magical artifacts and super-first-class techniques, which were of considerable value.
At that time, the president of the Nine Heavens Guild, along with the vice president and others, relied on these methods, their combat power wasn't weak.
However, it was just reasonably decent.