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Chapter Thirteen

  "Give me ten seconds!" Bao Jia shouted, accurately estimating the situation of the entire team, and finally managed to slightly rally the panicked crowd. The monster in front of them was powerful, but it could still be barely resisted for a while.

  The speed of the Earthshaker's spear thrusts accelerated as much as possible, still aiming at Moriah's Water Scorpion's eyes. Taking advantage of the gap in long-range firepower, Silver Pupil's body was imbued with several remaining Frenzy-type magic by the witches, and the ladies shouted as they swung their long swords and charged towards the giant tentacles. Meanwhile, the exhausted witch girls began to rummage through each pocket on themselves, trying to find a few spare coins to throw far away and distract the monster's attention.

  No one knows what Bao Jia plans to do, but as the captain of the adventure team, he has never let his teammates down and this time will be no exception.

  The female team members with this idea showed amazing combat power in adversity, not to mention ten seconds, it seems that holding on for another ten minutes is not a big problem.

  At this time, Bao Jia concentrated his spirit and first retracted the long whip that was stained with the blood of the small Moray eel, restoring it to its original shape as a bow. Then he held out his jade-stone violin in his left hand and carefully adjusted each crystal string.

  After finishing these preparations, Bao Jia took a deep breath, slightly tilted her head back, and placed the qin steadily on her left clavicle. Anyone who knows a little about music would know that this is the standard posture for connecting the resonating chamber of the qin with the body's resonating chamber.

  His right hand lightly grasped the bow and placed it vertically above the strings. Then, he drew out the first note...

  Bao Jia was now facing the ugly giant bald head in the water, and his piano sound was loud and concentrated. To his companions, it sounded completely normal, but to Moriya, the water leech, from the moment he heard the first note, it was as if he had been struck heavily, and he let out a furious scream again.

  Bao Jia, however, remained unmoved. After the first few attempts at tuning, he had already found the perfect playing posture and quickly became immersed in his performance.

  And all of this happened in less than ten seconds.

  A visible spiritual force collision has begun between Mutant Moriah's Water Whip and Baojia's Jade Stone Violin, with almost everyone in the field able to see the dazzling sparks bursting out after two massive intangible forces collide.

  It was mentioned earlier that Bao Jia has not yet summoned his own nightmare mount, and although he has a large amount of spiritual power, he doesn't have many spells that can be used for attacks. However, perhaps it was fate, but from a very young age, when he would sneak out with Boman to sing, he gradually developed a special understanding of music.

  After sending off Bao Man, he began to devote all his energy to the study of music and spiritual energy in his loneliness.

  Silver Pupil is strictly speaking, biased towards close combat. Although the mental power aspect is excellent, it can only be applied by relying on the skills acquired from the nightmare steed. Except for chanting summoning techniques as an adult, Silver Pupils without a steed seem to only be able to serve as meatshields. This fact that others have grown accustomed to seems somewhat laughable to Bao Jia.

  As a young man, Bao Jia was no different from ordinary fallen aristocratic sons. He was not only very sensitive but also had an almost excessive sense of self-respect. He did not want to stake his future on the steed that would be summoned by the crossroads incantation in the future.

  Even if it could summon a humanoid nightmare, what's the use of that?

  Draw spiritual power and evolve into Winged Knight?

  What's the difference between things gained without effort and noble status that one is born with?

  Bao Jia can't change the fact that he was born with silver pupils, but at least he can choose his own way of life. Whether it's giving up armor and sword shields or studying music spells, it's all his own choice.

  The current Zoro adventure team was created under such circumstances, and Baojia's efforts were not in vain. After countless trials and actual combat, he found that the violin was the most suitable instrument for himself. In the legend of Aiqin Invaders, the priest of the Bimon tribe could use various instruments to amplify their own song power.

  Under the current special circumstances, it is no longer possible to defeat the enemy in front of us by relying solely on force. Relying on pulling the violin to launch a spiritual attack is the only way out that Bao Jia can think of.

  The team members had exhausted themselves dealing with the small Moray Eels, and now only he could muster an attack. The mental fluctuation when the giant eel appeared earlier reminded him that the Demon God Neathol was fair, and this mutated beast in front of him, even if it was a powerful magic-wielding creature, would still have weaknesses, at least from a magical control perspective. Although this larger Moray Eel was much stronger than the smaller ones, its increase in strength was far less compared to other aspects.

  If spiritual attacks are also ineffective against this monster, then it's destined that Zoro's squad will be annihilated here.

  Fortunately, this most miserable situation did not occur.

  The Moray eel in the pond had already gained an absolute advantage, and after retrieving the small corpse, it began to slowly move towards the shore. The female fighters of Zoro's team were brave, but they still couldn't hold back their defeat.

  Everything changed after Bao Jia's violin sounded.

  The giant leech's body shook violently, and its eyes, as big as a bathtub, showed an unbelievable look of surprise. The crystal emission almost stopped instantly. Following closely, the dozens of tentacles' swings slowed down significantly, and the hit rate also started to become unpredictable. Although it tried hard to swing towards Bao Jia, it basically missed every time. Occasionally, when it swung near Bao Jia, it was intercepted by the female Silver Pupils who had already understood what was happening.

  Moriah Water Leech instinctively hated the sharp sound of the violin, which was even more unpleasant to its ears than the screeching sound of ice blocks rubbing against each other. Moreover, Bao Jia's violin sound also carried his spiritual power. This power easily entered the brain of the giant Moriah Water Leech along with the violin sound. The latter swung all twenty of its tentacles to block it, but it was completely ineffective.

  It's actually quite simple to avoid this attack, just dive into the water and swim far away. Although it may still be possible to hear the sound underwater, the sound propagates much more difficultly in water than in air, and the spiritual power is no exception.

  However, this giant mutated Morya leech had no intention of retreating. It would rather use its low growl to counterattack Ba Jia. The one that was previously killed by Zoro's adventure team was clearly its child. A parent's hatred for their child's killer is not something to be taken lightly. Even if the silver-eyed opponent's attack was a bit strange, it had to take down all the killers before it would stop.

  On the other hand, Bao Jia's only flaw in using instruments to amplify his spiritual power is that without the violin's assistance, his own externally released spiritual attacks are almost zero. Under his wholehearted performance, he can't move his feet at all. He did spare a glance to hint to the female team members to leave first, but no one was foolish enough to leave him behind in this situation.

  Those dozens of tentacles would occasionally hit the mark, and if everyone left, the stalemate would be broken quickly. Bao Jia's violin sound could suppress Moriya's roar, but the opponent's body was too large, and spiritual attacks alone couldn't cause much substantial harm.

  And in this bizarre exchange, the gigantic variant creature also began to learn how to concentrate its spiritual energy into its roar. Because it found that doing so seemed to alleviate the sharp sound's attack on itself. Although Moriah Water Leech didn't have much talent in this regard, it was still much better than having no resistance at all initially.

  This made Bao Jia's expression turn gloomy. He had just gone through a big battle, and even if his mental strength could hold up, his physical strength might not be able to last much longer. The entire adventure team's combat personnel were all concentrated here, and even if they split up now to seek help, it would probably be too late. In the haste, several miscellaneous sounds were easily pulled out. The variant leech's tentacles also took advantage of this mistake and swung over several times.

  He had tried to slowly back away without affecting the violin performance, but the enemy opposite him quickly saw through his intentions. After Bao Jia retreated only one or two meters, the giant mutated leech suddenly stopped screaming and instead used its eyes to frantically shoot ice crystals at the shore again.

  Under this sudden attack, although the monster seemed to be in great pain, Zoro's side was also in a flurry. Several female silver pupils who were covering Baojia almost got hurt. It can be said that neither side gained any advantage. Looking at it this way, if Baojia wants to escape using this method, he will probably invite the opponent's full-force magic attack. With Zoro team's current combat power, they might not be able to withstand it.

  Similarly, if the variant Moray Eel on that side wants to move closer to the shore again, Bao Jia's side will also increase the output of violin sound and spiritual power. Often, monsters can't hold on for a few seconds and have to retreat quickly, putting their auditory organs back underwater.

  The situation thus fell into a stalemate again. Both sides were gradually becoming impatient, but there was no way to break the deadlock.

  The roar of the giant mutated Moray Eel grew lower and lower, but its volume didn't decrease at all. Bao Jia's right hand, which was constantly wielding the bow, had already started to feel a bit strained. When he first killed the small Moray Eel, it was also a considerable burden for him.

  The scales of victory were tipping in favor of the opposing team, much to the reluctance of everyone on Zoro's side.

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