Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 85 Never Ending
The girl stood there, her black cloak hanging down, revealing a matching cover for her external mecha skeleton.

The covering was a dark black, absorbing all the light around it.

He could feel the guide's gaze change in an instant, but in his eyes, the weak guide was like a rabbit that had been frightened, its fur standing on end, its fangs bared, and its claws and teeth bared, but it was not very intimidating.

What else could she do besides scream?

But now, she was losing even the ability to scream.

Fear, terror, that's right.

The weak are destined to be the firewood of the new world. It is better to die early and be reborn early, and contribute a little bit of strength to the strong, which can be regarded as a contribution to the construction of the new world.

The "poison dart frog" looked at the short guide with pity. The poison dart frog on her shoulder was constantly leaking toxins, which corroded the black cloak completely, and even white circles appeared on the hard black exoskeleton.

Click click click.

The "poison dart frog"'s territory could no longer hold on, and with a "bang", it completely shattered.

The area that was shattered by the chains and the sword tip turned into energy and fell from the sky.

The blue-tailed mermaid looked towards this side with fierce eyes, muscles tensed, dragging a long chain in one hand, and coming towards them at high speed while wagging its tail.

The six-winged angel came quite fast, almost at the same time as the mermaids, who were fighting in the sea water, and arrived beside the guide.

"It seems that they are all sentinels who have established a contract." The "Poison Dart Frog" raised his lip and looked directly at the guide's position on the chaotic battlefield. He didn't think about it unless there was an anchor point for the mental connection.

Faced with the two sentinels approaching step by step with full momentum, the "poison dart frog" was not afraid.

Even though he was seriously injured due to the shattering of his domain, he was no match for the two of them now.

As long as he has this "trump card", how can these sentinels trapped in cages hurt him?
The decapitation tactic is a sure-kill move no matter where it is used.

"Stop." The "Poison Dart Frog" ordered the sentry coldly.

The poison dart frog, which was covered in black, made a "croak" sound at the same time, and the poison gas it sprayed out gradually melted its outermost cloak.

The sentries, who were filled with murderous aura and usually did not care about anything, all stopped in unison, staring at the "poison dart frog" with two pairs of cold eyes, ready to tear him to pieces if he showed any flaw.

But, do they dare?
The "poison dart frog" smiled with full of malice. If there was no guide, let alone asking them to stop, the first thing they would do when they met him would probably be to take off his head.

If the sentinel and the guide didn't have a contract, it's not impossible that the two men would decide to abandon the guide.

But who can blame him for being so lucky?

A B-class guide could actually contract two S-class sentinels and still be alive and well. It must be said that he was extremely lucky.

As long as the guide is in hand, what waves can these two sentinels make? However, it is better to kill them.

He frowned and looked towards where the guide was. After so long, Little Frog still hadn't dealt with the guide?

"Are you looking at me?" A girl in a blue dress appeared behind the mermaid and looked at him with a smile.

The black cloak was completely melted away at this moment, leaving only a mecha exoskeleton supported by a faceless bionic man standing in its place, silently mocking his arrogance and prejudice.

Compared with people of lower rank than him, this sentry looked superior and could decide other people's life and death at will. Naturally, he would not pay attention to the small movements of the guide wearing a "turtle shell".

There is naturally a spiritual resonance, and even a resonance of skills, between water systems and between kings and their subjects.

The king humiliates the minister and dies, and the minister dies on behalf of the king.

Lan Euan's singing conveys a message that only Fu Guang can understand. There is a summoning-like existence between him and Fu Guang.

However, Fuguang did not need Lan'an's consent to summon him, while Lan'an needed Fuguang's consent to summon him.

"Hurry up and solve it." The hateful guide was like a siren, with long golden hair spread out like seaweed, and laughed wantonly.

As disgusting as ever.

"Are you willing to be a guide dog? Don't you have your own dignity?" The "Poison Dart Frog"'s chest heaved, and his eyes were blood red.

"A cowardly ant so weak that it can be crushed to death by a single finger, is he worthy of your loyalty?"

He seemed lost in his own thoughts, and he kept saying, "A guide who only drags us down, does nothing, and only acts bossy is worthy of the sentinels' loyalty and life."

"Just for that little bit of pitiful purification that can't solve anything? I have to live and die for her?"

"Gugua!"

The poison dart frogs now croaked very quickly and in unison, and the toxin gushed out from their cracked skin and spread into the sea, where the toxin was reduced somewhat due to the flow of seawater.

The toxins flowed far away with the sea water, killing countless sea beasts and seabed plants.

A burst of tinnitus rang through Fu Guang's ears. She heard some soft crying sounds, quietly surrounding her ears. When she listened carefully, there was nothing.

For the first time, Lan Euan used his scaly tail to push Fu Guang away. The red lines on his shoulders flowed, and murderous intent surged in his blue eyes.

"Take the master away, leave this to me, it will be done in no time."

Tiny blue scales spread from the corners of his eyes, and the chains clattered in his hands, shaking the sea water around the chains. The green color dissipated a little, then came back and spread across the chains made of water.

Xiguang's hand was on Fuguang's shoulder. Fuguang tilted his head slightly, his hand trembling slightly. He was seriously injured and had been facing the poison. Xiguang's condition was about to reach its limit.

"it is good."

Fu Guang found the red bead that Xiao Lanhua gave her. It was formed after absorbing the vitality of the blood-sucking vine and contained rich vitality.

However, the blood-sucking vine eats a wide variety of things, including humans, alien species, and exotic beasts. Fu Guang had to put the bead aside for the time being, as it would be bad if it got an upset stomach.

However, the sentinel has a strong physique, so there should be no problem. She threw the bead to Lan Euan. The weakness caused by excessive blood loss would allow the bead to play its maximum function, or even go further.

"Is this my reward?" Lan Euan turned his head to look at the blonde girl, and the ripples of water formed a barrier on her side, preventing the toxin from invading her body.

"Of course." Fu Guang smiled generously.

Lan Euan said no more and swallowed it in one gulp. In an instant, blood seemed to shine all over his body and he rushed straight towards the "poison dart frog" in the center of the poisonous water.

"Retreat." Fu Guang moved his eyes away from the poison dart frog, intending to give him a surprise before leaving.

Every guide or sentinel will have a talent skill when reaching level B, but Fu Guang had awakened two skills at level B, so he always thought that he had no awakened talent skills.

After soaking in the water for a long time, she finally got a feel for the tail of her skill.

In my ears, a tiny voice kept crying as the poison spread.

The poison spread, and the deathly silence spread invisibly in the sea.

Fu Guang clasped his hands together, and a blue light lit up on his forehead.

“May the sea surge with you, never ceasing.”

(End of this chapter)