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Chapter 5 Parasitic Seeds

"What kind of magic is this?" Baghm was shocked when he felt his whole body being restrained. Seeing the enemy slashing his sword, his muscles surged in desperation, and he twisted over Zhao Qiankun's branch and swung his sword hard and clumsyly to block it!

This time, he was no match for Xun Yiming and his real opponent. He was forced into a desperate situation in just a few seconds and was about to be stabbed into the vital point by a long sword!

At this critical moment, Baghm suddenly felt the resistance on his body light, as if the power had returned to him, and his movements were getting faster!

"Clang clang!" Bagm waved his sword to block the attacks of the two. The sudden acceleration caught Xun Yiming and Joan of Arc off guard. However, the two quickly adjusted and cooperated to fight Bagm again.

Although Baghm was much more relaxed, he still had some slight resistance, but it was simply negligible compared to just now.

And now Baghm is already familiar with the rhythm of the battle, and he fights more fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, he suppresses the two of them again.

But suddenly, Baghm felt that the resistance suddenly increased. Although it was not as serious as the first time, it did obviously affect his movements. In this way, Xiao Xunzi and Joan of Arc gained the upper hand again!

As Baghm was losing ground, the pressure on this guy was relieved a little, and he won a lot of money...

The resistance was so big and small that it finally stabilized, allowing Baghm to form a balance of power with one against two. No one on both sides could take advantage of it. The three of them fought from inside the town to outside the town, from night to dawn, and finally they were completely exhausted and fell into the wilderness and panted...

"Are you finished?" Zhao Qiankun walked over with a smile. As soon as he saw him, Baghm tried to stand up, but Zhao Qiankun only had a finger to make him stretch his arms and stretch his whole body straight, lying on the ground like a cross.

"Kill him!" Joan of Arc also struggled to support his body and looked at Baghm viciously: "This demon has killed so many innocent people!"

"It's so wasteful to kill!" Zhao Qiankun shrugged: "It's useless to keep it!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and gave three red fruits to Joan of Arc, Xun Yiming, and Bagm to eat them. The three of them immediately felt exhausted after eating, but Bagm still seemed to be unable to move... But this guy was not idle and kept scolding: "You lowly humans, you dare to imprison our noble demons. I am a legendary demon. If you have the ability, don't use that kind of demon technique, take a weapon, and fight with me one-on-one!"

"The problem that can be solved by moving your fingers is not needed!" Zhao Qiankun ignored him at all. With a finger, several vines grew from the seed, supporting Baghm's body, like a pile of tentacles, pushing him forward.

At Joan of Arc's strong request, everyone first found the nearby big city, reported to the city lord about the situation in the town, and asked them to provide rescue.

Joan of Arc's face was the most powerful pass in the empire. With her coming forward, the city lord immediately expressed his willingness to send troops to help, and the rescue team immediately gathered to go there.

After solving the problem of the town, Xun Yiming proposed to leave.

This surprised Zhao Qiankun: "Didn't you say you want to teach your junior brother to be a human being? Why did you give up halfway?"
Chapter completed!
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