I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 183 - 161 I deliberately in _2

He no longer had the heart for theatrics, ashamed to the point he wanted to find a hole to crawl into; the grandeur of his arrival was completely gone.

He had lost face.

"Yes, he must be pushing himself," the North Witch Branch President said with a few hints of color returning to his face, trying to reassure himself.

Silently, he did not voice this thought, using it instead to boost his own confidence.

Only this way could he muster some spirit for resistance.

After taking a breath, the North Witch Branch President, being of such a rank, managed to calm himself slightly.

After all, the matter still needed resolution.

He cursed that Wind Guardian inwardly, thinking it would have been better to use the Mystical Technique and the Residual Blood Finger to finish off the opponent; why did he have to show off with Blood and Qi Divine Speed? This was just ruined acting.

On this trip, the caravan was accompanied by two guardians, and there was one guardian left; unfortunately, he couldn’t use the Residual Blood Finger, but he was their only hope.

He knew the consequences of failure and thus could not afford to fail. The one before him must be gravely injured, and even so, the means displayed were more terrifying than that extraordinary genius of the Four Seas Gang Leader, one of the Four Major Forces, at the time of his debut.

It couldn’t be more extraordinary, absolutely not, absolutely!

He dared not think about it.

"We’ve lost, lost the second round, nothing more to say; we, the Four Seas Commerce Association, admit it, haha." The North Witch Branch President swept his gaze around, forcing an ugly smile; this is about maintaining face even when down and out.

"But there’s still the third round! Let’s witness more of the top fighter’s style; please let Ma Guardian take the field!" The North Witch Branch President bowed, paying respects.

"Are you sure you want me to take action?" A voice came from inside the carriage.

"There’s no other way; we cannot lose." The North Witch Branch President moved forward, biting his lip, whispering.

The tone of inquiry made it clear that even Ma Guardian was not confident in winning.

And the North Witch Branch President bending over was both a gesture of respect and exercising authority.

In matters of importance, being a guardian on this trip, Ma Guardian needed to obey the orders of the person in charge, the North Witch Branch President.

Of course, the guardian only needed to be responsible for combat; the consequences, the North Witch Branch President would take full responsibility for.

Ma Guardian looked at the bent form of the North Witch Branch President, her gaze falling on the outstretched hand.

It was a token, a metal token, 100% metal, covered in intricate patterns.

The metal alone was of astonishing value.

"Thoughtful!" Seeing this, Ma Guardian felt somewhat assured, gaining a bit more confidence.

It was an Iron Talisman; although an Entry Talisman used by Immortal Masters was not possible, being pure metal made it extremely powerful; it was likely a failed product refined by Immortal Masters, not reaching entry level, but still a top-grade talisman of mortal level, annihilating a hundred-level powerhouse was no problem.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly low-key North Witch Branch President had such a trump card hidden?

Upon stepping down from the carriage, with a casual twist of her body, she fetched it with an outstretched hand, noticing the attributes; indeed, it was top-grade and even had wind blades, which assured her even more.

Oh, swaying front and back, I’m drunk.

"Wow, how attractive, so plump." The player audience exclaimed.

"Full of flavor, quite tasty, I love it."

"If outside, you’d all be dead," Ma Guardian twisted her peach-like supple waist, cooing, provoking more wild whoops.

"It truly brings back memories, like seeing some newborn calves, full of vitality." Ma Guardian wasn’t angry, instead chuckling charmingly, deliberately throwing a flirtatious glance, provoking more howls.

Ma Guardian was stalling for time; the top-grade talisman, although a defective item of an Immortal Master not entering the level, wasn’t easy to activate.

Especially when using True Qi to activate, it required a sufficient amount of time.

At this moment, she kept it in hand, slowly infusing True Qi.

Therefore, Ma Guardian did not approach the Small Knife, but went to the Black Scale Horse, stroking the horse’s black scales, saying coquettishly, "The legendary Brother Immortal, heard you have a famous fierce beast horse, let’s have my little black baby give them a warm-up, shall we?"

"Agree, Brother Immortal!"

"Brother Immortal, beauties are to be appreciated; fighting adds to the scenery."

...!

The players were clamoring.

"Alright, fine then." Small Knife didn’t mind, mainly in a good mood, agreed.

With a thought, the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse from the Witch Residence charged out.

Ma Guardian looked at the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse, surprised but then checked its level, level 78? A quasi-fierce beast, indeed the rumors were false.

With a light slap, the Black Scale Horse rushed forward.

"Go!" Small Knife commanded.

The Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse also rushed forward.

Instantly, the two horses fought fiercely, causing the player audience to cheer and shout.

But it was clear that the Black Scale Horse was superior, even though the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse had hard bones, moved quickly, and fought fearlessly, the defense of the Black Scale Horse’s scales was equally astonishing, and its level was a few points lower, the overall attributes weaker.

Level 80 and below level 80 was a big gap, quite significant.

So, the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Haha! Little Knife, perhaps you should concede, having won two rounds already, losing one doesn’t matter, continuing might cost you your dear steed." Ma Guardian looked at the Black Scale Horse covered in scratches and bites, feeling a bit pained.

"This Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse, though quite worn, completed the journey with me, hence I’m reluctant to outright destroy it; dying in battle is its best farewell." Small Knife spoke his true feelings.

One reason for agreeing to the duel was to find a new revival material, unwilling to disband it directly, felt wasteful, even without intelligence, it had accompanied him the whole way; giving it a good end wasn’t bad.

"Hahaha! Little brother is so stubborn, seems you can only watch it get torn apart, ultimately losing this round." Ma Guardian twisted her waist, covered her mouth, giggling, provoking a wave of wolf howls.

So, right before everyone’s eyes, the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse was torn apart, fighting till the last moment.

The shattered bones turned into powder, drifting away with the wind as if they never existed.

It fought fearlessly, attacking relentlessly, but its strength was insufficient, yet the victorious Black Scale Horse was also covered in injuries, losing a lot of its black scales.

If it weren’t for these incredibly defensive scales, the Black Scale Horse wouldn’t have lasted.

The victorious Black Scale Horse neighed proudly to the sky.

"Little Knife lost, you’re not going to deny it, are you?" Ma Guardian said with a sly smile, according to the duel rules, the system naturally wouldn’t recognize this fight unless the top fighter agreed.

Whether agreed or contested, Ma Guardian regained some momentum.

However, Small Knife didn’t speak but walked forward, and the injured Black Scale Horse surprisingly backed away in fear.

Ma Guardian didn’t rush, just watching with a smile.

Of course, Small Knife wasn’t targeting the Black Scale Horse but was picking up the black scales on the ground.

Then he turned to Ma Guardian and said, "Didn’t I say, that was an obsolete item earlier, just giving it a good resting place, now, this is my true fierce beast horse."

With that, he threw out the black scales and a handful of Secret Bone Powder mixed with Iron Powder, along with a Demon Crystal.

All of this spun, turning into powder, condensing together, forming one glittering metallic bone after another.

The bones began to move, assembling into a towering bone horse.

"Haha! It’s the Skeleton Revival Skill of Brother Immortal, I knew it, where did the bone horse come from, so that’s it." A player shouted out.

"Never seen such majestic horses before, ended up with a defective one, observing carefully this time, this one seems decent, riding it doesn’t lose face, ha, what do you think, pretty cool, huh?" Small Knife said with a laugh.

As he spoke, the new bone horse was born, looking remarkably similar to the Black Scale Horse, with bones carrying faint black scale patterns, appearing more handsome than the previous bone horse.

Moreover, it was even more ferocious, with a mouth full of sharp tusks and limbs ending in sharp claws.

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