"If this guy can tame that The biggest holy tortoise, then we will all be slapped in the face." "
I feel that the most slapped in the face is Master Ben Fritcho."
Many monks discussed, and then put their eyes on Muzar.
They all paid attention to Abel just now, but not many people paid attention to Muzar, now that Abel is gone, so they all focus on Muzar.
At this time, Auralan and Dela Frupinn looked at Abel who had disappeared, and they all felt their hearts ache.
Although they also knew about Abel's strength, this place was above the sea of ​​ink, not on land. If something really happened, there was nowhere to escape on the sea of ​​ink.
"Miss Velarther, your elder brother is not very strong, but you are so courageous. You even went to tame the holy tortoise, and even dared to attack the biggest 1!" Tayto also had some respect for
Abel at this moment, no matter what, Abel's ruthlessness is really remarkable.
Auralan didn't take care of Tayto, at this moment she was very anxious, worried about Abel's safety, how could she have the mood to take care of Tayto.
On the sea of ​​ink, Muzar has changed from a standing position to a prone position, with his hands clasping the tortoise shell tightly, his hands are already bloody.
Several times he was almost thrown into the sea of ​​ink, but Muzar did not give up, he knew that if he could not tame a holy turtle, they would be found on the spirit ship sooner or later.
If people from the Sealed Demon League find out, then they don't want to escape.
For his junior sister, Muzar also tried his best.
Seeing Muzar fight so hard, many monks on the spirit boat couldn't help admiring him.
"Who is this guy? He looks very hard-working, and his hands are about to be crippled." "
who knows, this guy doesn't show his aura. It's really kind of a brute force to resist this holy tortoise." "
"In order to tame a holy tortoise, it's a matter of life!"
Everyone was discussing.
And Muzar's junior sister looked at her elder brother with anxiety on her face.
Abel, who was tens of miles away from the spirit boat, was still trying to communicate with the holy tortoise under him with his spiritual sense, but the holy tortoise was quite stubborn and resisted desperately, not allowing Abel's spiritual sense to enter the sea of ​​consciousness. Opportunity.
Chadf an hour has passed now, even though the holy tortoise is huge, it is a little exhausted at the moment, and its swimming speed is getting slower and slower, but even so, it does not surrender to Abel.
Seeing that the holy tortoise was too stubborn, Abel glanced at the spirit ship that had long since disappeared, and immediately burst out the power of the Beast in his body.
A golden Beast roared and appeared, hovering over Abel's head.
To be continued.....
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