Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 814 - 812: My Brother Long Is Not Human?
Yan Ming began a serious investigation, but since the place had turned into a sealed room, all efforts seemed to be in vain.
The group was overwhelmed by a sense of impending doom, feeling like fate had decreed their end.
These Black Robed People truly were vicious and cunning, stirring up such tricks even in their own base, afraid they wouldn’t kill enough people.
"They probably intend to suffocate us all to death."
Not to mention the underhanded methods, but this basement wasn’t very large, and air consumption wouldn’t last long.
The thought that their ultimate death would be by suffocation made them feel like it was a disgraceful end for their ancestors through eighteen generations.
Dragon Spirit calmly replied, "No."
At this moment, in the eyes of the Special Administration Bureau people, Dragon Spirit held significant authority; whatever he said, they believed.
But as they raised their spirits,
Dragon Spirit’s next words quickly plunged their hearts into despair.
"They won’t give us that much time, watching us die as air runs out.
So, they have newer means; poisoning might even be considered mild." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
The group recalled capturing some Black Robed People before, most of whom carried the death Prohibition.
Being so ruthless to their own, their methods towards intruding enemies would hardly be simple.
"Sssss..."
The group hadn’t yet adjusted their emotions when they heard the sound.
Though fearless, they involuntarily broke out in goosebumps.
"These Black Robed People truly aren’t decent, releasing venomous snakes even in a sealed room!"
Though they hadn’t yet seen what the snakes making the ssss sound looked like, they were certain they were poisonous.
The Special Administration Bureau people finally remembered they brought mining lamps to explore the newly discovered tunnel.
They immediately took out the lamps; the basement wasn’t very large, and when the lamp illuminated, the space instantly brightened.
Soon, they saw a corner densely covered with colorful venomous snakes, just glancing at them a bit made their eyes ache.
The snakes initially intended to quietly attack the humans invading their territory.
Unexpectedly, the sudden light exposed their location.
The released snakes lacked spiritual wisdom; otherwise, they wouldn’t have had this illusion.
Because these Special Administration Bureau people were no ordinary persons, even without light, they clearly sensed the snakes’ presence.
Turning on the mining lamp was merely to see what the snakes looked like.
Upon seeing them, regret faintly crept in; it would’ve been better not to look, at least the goosebumps wouldn’t persist.
One person was about to scare away the attacking snakes.
Then they saw Dragon Spirit clench his fist, and the colorful snakes seemed to explode one after another with ’bang bang’ sounds.
The scent of blood instantly filled the space.
Watching his handiwork, Dragon Spirit instinctively frowned.
He had only thought of dealing with the disgusting things, neglecting that the place was too small.
This made the cleanliness-conscious Dragon Spirit very uncomfortable.
His voice inadvertently turned cold: "Clean up these nasty things thoroughly."
Lacking experience before, next time encountering such situations, he would just knock them out; this colorful scene was too gross.
The Special Administration Bureau people didn’t understand why Brother Long suddenly showed a dark expression.
Though puzzled, their actions were swift.
Having been stationed near Death Mountain for years, they were desensitized to such scenes, cleaning up quickly.
However, the bloody air was not as easy to dissipate.
One from the Special Administration Bureau had just turned to speak to Dragon Spirit about preserving the useful snake gall,
only to find Dragon Spirit gone, tightening his heart in panic.
Though knowing Dragon Spirit was fine, not seeing him just now still sent him into a brief panic.
It was then Yan Ming pointed to a position on the stone wall.
Everyone knew Yan Ming’s identity now, but mingling freely with the Special Administration Bureau people was unrealistic.
While they worked, Yan Ming stood in the corner, demonstrating his compliance.
Thus, when Dragon Spirit easily climbed up the stone wall, Yan Ming saw the entire process.
Seeing Dragon Spirit gouge a large hole in the wall with one claw, Yan Ming couldn’t help but feel his heart race.
If he didn’t mistake, that claw’s shadow was unmistakably a Dragon Claw.
Few knew Dragon Spirit’s true form.
Before, all assumed Dragon Spirit’s various skills were merely secret techniques.
Yan Ming had many questions, but he knew now was not the time for inquiries.
Dragon Spirit soon climbed to the top, probing to quickly assess the ceiling’s thickness and the force needed.
Immediately instructing: "Avoid below."
Don’t think the stairs all retracting meant he couldn’t breach; he had strength and means.
Dragon Spirit’s words triggered swift comprehension among the startled crowd.
They began to move aside, standing in corners.
Dragon Spirit revealed his dragon tail, using force to violently strike the basement’s ceiling.
With a resounding bang, stones shattered and fell to the ground.
Standing at the corner couldn’t perfectly avoid flying debris as tiny stones still scattered.
No one cared about those occurrences.
All senses were captured by Dragon Spirit’s tail.
Their eyes filled with unprecedented shock.
Once seeing the sky, Dragon Spirit climbed out of the hole he made.
Leaving only a sentence: "Climb up by yourselves."
Until Dragon Spirit vanished, the Special Administration Bureau people finally snapped back.
"Damn, wasn’t hallucinating just now; I saw Brother Long had a huge tail!!!"
"I saw it too, felt a strong imposing life pressure, so Brother Long isn’t human?"
"Brother Long was way too awesome..."
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