World of Beasts: I Can See Their Hidden Stats! Chapter 272
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Chapter 272: Teleportation
“You’re courting death!”
Locke could not take it anymore. He waved his hand and a snake-shaped black shadow dashed out and bit Morgan’s finger.
It was Swamp Hydra’s venomous fangs.
There were many people in the tavern. The Divine Light Dragon’s specializes in air combat. In a narrow space, it was not as convenient as Swamp Hydra.
Locke injected mana into his shadow and turned into a large black snake.
The black snake jumped up from the ground like a bolt of lightning and wrapped itself around Morgan’s neck.
At the critical moment, Locke’s rationality overcame his anger.
The black snake only kept Morgan in place and did not bite him.
“Good, good, good, reaching out is really good.
“To have your cultivation at this age is enough to be proud of!
“Unfortunately, you’re destined to die here. You shouldn’t have provoked our young master Morgan.”
The old man clapped his hands and walked out from the shadows. Morgan did not panic at all.
Locke frowned and pointed with his finger. The black snake tied Morgan up like a rope and hung him in the air, but the old man was still not in a hurry.
What the hell was going on?
Morgan’s life was now completely in his hands.
As long as Locke willed it, the poisonous black snake would bite Morgan’s neck and even a powerful healer might be able to save him.
Could it be that this old man did not want to save him?
Was he using someone else to kill him?
Locke hesitated for a moment, but at this time, Morgan burst into laughter.
“Kid, if you have the guts, then kill me. If I frown, you’ll give birth to me.
“If you don’t dare to kill me, put me down quickly.
“Hand over the Divine Light Dragon and give that girl to me for my enjoyment. Kneel on the ground and kowtow to me ten times and I’ll spare your dog life.”
Morgan was like an idiot. He dared to be arrogant under such circumstances.
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He had stayed in Cloud City for too long and no one had resisted him before.
Was that why he was so arrogant?
Locke did not understand but he did not want to continue wasting time.
So, what if he killed the son of the city lord? At most, he could show his true strength and fight this so-called Church of Light to the death.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Locke’s eyes.
The black snake’s big mouth bit down like lightning.
It was coming!
The old man swept away his relaxed and unconcerned look.
The moment the snake bit, he pointed at Locke.
Swoosh!
Locke’s body had been swapped with Morgan’s.
The black snake’s enormous bite did not bit Morgan, but its own master, Locke.
“Hahaha, you idiot!”
“I let you die under my ultimate move.
“Who are you to provoke me? Bah!”
Morgan spat, turned around, and picked up the tier 5 magic crystal that Locke had left on the bar counter. He then turned around and walked upstairs.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with Hathaway’s fiery figure. His lower body was already bulging and it was even a little painful.
Just as he hurried, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.
A random scream sounded out.
The black snake’s huge snake had bitten into Morgan’s body.
Due to the change in position, Morgan’s original body which was lying flat was suddenly reversed.
The snake bite happened to be in between Morgan’s legs.
Even if it was not poisonous, Morgan would not be able to enjoy women in the future.
The miserable voice sounded in the quiet hotel where it could hear a pin drop.
“Spatial Movement, you’re a Space Dominator too?”
The old man was shocked!
Forcing the other party to attack Morgan then changing the position of Morgan and the other party at the critical moment, letting the other party die under his ultimate move.
This was the old man’s ultimate move that worked every time.
It was also Morgan’s favorite cooperation.
He could enjoy all kinds of danger, the thrill of being able to face death at any time, all without danger.
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He could also savor the change in his opponent’s expression when he was about to win but suddenly became a prisoner.
Ever since the old man unintentionally used this move to save Morgan, Spatial Movement had become Morgan’s favorite trick every time.
After all, he was the son of the city lord, and his identity was special.
Ordinary people would not dare to provoke Morgan even if they were at a disadvantage.
It was sinister for Morgan to force the other party to attack him and then achieve victory by reversing the outcome.
Morgan had become worse over the years as he came up with many sinister moves that could make people miserable.
Otherwise, he would not have said such a dumb thing as letting Locke prove that the Divine Light Dragon was his.
When Locke was coming, the commotion he created was huge, especially when the Divine Light Dragon easily pushed open and close the city gate with his tail, causing the guards to wail and howl.
After Morgan heard the news, his first thought was that it was great that there would be outsiders to play with him again.
In Cloud City, there was no one who did not know about Morgan’s bad habit.
No matter how much Morgan went overboard, he would not fall for his tricks again.
So whenever there were outsiders, it was Morgan’s time to perform.
He did not expect to be jinxed.
Locke had stopped using Spatial Movement since he was young.
When the Swamp Hydra was still a twin-headed snake, it had already mastered the ability of space.
Spatial Movement was once Locke’s trump card.
Battle Beasts that could master the ability of space were very rare, almost as rare as dragons.
All the elders had always been proud of their identity as a Space Dominator.
When he pointed at Locke, the fluctuation of space had alerted Locke.
The reason why he did not break free at that time was to test the old man’s strength.
A Beastmaster who had only cultivated to tier 4 when he was more than a hundred years old and a Beastmaster who had cultivated to tier 4 when he was more than ten years old.
The two of them did not have to fight. Just by standing together, they could tell at a glance who was more superior.
Locke waited for a long time, but the old man did not show off other tricks.
Only then did he realize that Spatial Movement was the old man’s trump card.
Locke could not help but feel a little bored.
He used the same method to switch Morgan back and at the same time, ordered the black snake to bite him.
The change this time was far beyond the old man’s imagination.
The old man’s experience of more than 100 years had made him rich in battle experience but it also formed an inherent battle pattern, so it was inevitable that there was a deviation in cognition.
The old man thought that Locke was still dead, so he did not even go up to check.
When Locke appeared on the steps again and Morgan screamed in pain, the old man was completely dumbfounded.
“Save me, hurry up and save me!
“You trash, b*stard, d*mn old b*stard!
“What are you doing? Why did you switch me back?
“It hurts so much. Hurry up and send me to the Church of Light. If I can’t use my genitals anymore, I’ll skin you alive!”
The black snake had already turned into a shadow and disappeared. Morgan lay on the ground, screaming and cursing.
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
He could still scream loudly despite being injured so badly.
Locke hooked his finger. The tier-5 magic crystal in Morgan’s hand flew up automatically and landed on the bar counter.
This was the room fee that Locke paid the boss.
Even if the boss was intimidated by Morgan and did not take good care of him, the room fee still had to be paid.
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