Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Although the plan is good, we cannot attack rashly.

It can be understood that Zandra is currently like someone who has just woken up from a dream, in a confused and dazed state with only physiological instincts.

Once you attack it, there will be stimulation, which will pull it out of this state.

By then, the islands that were close to it would either be swallowed alive by it or be torn into pieces by external forces and sink to the bottom of the sea.

"You don't have to worry about this." Upon learning of their concerns, Binglu spread out her palm, with a pearl lying quietly in her palm.

The diameter of this pearl is about three or four centimeters, which is a very basic size in an era when rare things are everywhere. However, its extraordinary feature is that it has a very high gloss and a smooth and flawless surface. In addition to the original silver-gray color, it also presents three interference colors of pink, green and white, making the overall look more unique and mysterious.

Jinniernis explained, "This is the only pearl of the ancestor of the original magical beast 'Eight-sided Rock Shell'. It is controlled by the patriarch of the sea tribe for generations. In times of crisis, it can form a solid barrier to protect the entire sea island from external impacts."

"Why wasn't this thing brought out at the very beginning?" Barritt expressed his doubt.

Binglu pursed her lips and replied somewhat embarrassedly: "Using pearls also requires the permission of the clan leader, and there is a special method for obtaining them. I have only just mastered the power of the clan leader..."

Jinniernis's face was heavy, with dark clouds between his brows. "Before Binglu officially became the clan leader and had not yet mastered the clan leader's authority and power, the expeditionary force of the Kingdom of Rekton in the western continent passed through Haizhou. The plane cracked, the black power appeared, and Zandra lost control... It was as if someone had planned it all."

Artborg glanced at him calmly without making any comment.

"Barritt, assist me." After saying that, his figure flashed and he rushed directly to the edge of the island and in front of Zandra.

He was very fast, like a flash of blue lightning. Barritt reacted quickly and followed closely behind him, but he was still far behind.

The sea tribe's warriors were also not idle. They picked up their weapons and began to gather strength.

After seeing the moves that Artborg used just now, he knew that he would be a hindrance if he went up, so he planned to interfere remotely.

They make good use of spears and bows, enchant their weapons, and use their natural strength to make Zandra feel itchy even if they cannot cause substantial damage.

Why didn't this handsome man who looked like Arthurs give me time to prepare? Binglu was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to her senses.

"I'm starting too, Uncle Gilgenis!" She mustered up her courage and bit her index finger. The blood dripped onto the pearl and did not fall off, but formed a halo that slowly floated around the pearl.

The mark of the clan leader on her neck turned from blue to red. The powerful force created circles of ripples, which blended perfectly with the fluid in the air, condensing into a light blue translucent barrier that enveloped the entire island.

Artborg possesses water-attributed magic, which combined with Barrit's wind-attributed magic makes them an unbeatable combination on the sea.

Facing the giant deep sea creature, Artbolg showed no fear, his expression was as indifferent as if he was looking at a bug. He gathered his strength and leaped upwards, his long sword slashing a crescent of silver light, directly piercing through the thick black fog and cutting off the tip of a tentacle.

"Plop!" He fell heavily into the sea, then wiggled out to the surface.

And on the smooth cross-section with ice crystals attached, a flesh ball actually grew and returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Artbolg's body did not follow the rules of the natural world and fall to the ground, but floated in the air on a wind disk.

Barritt, who was controlling the magic, suddenly had his pupils shrink and shouted, "Commander-in-chief! Watch out behind you!"

How could Artborg, who was at the level of Grand Lord, not notice it?

He switched the sword to his left hand and swung out an ice-blue sword energy, then leaned forward to avoid the stabbing tentacles, turned the hilt of the sword, held it with both hands, and thrust it downward fiercely.

Zandra's mouth, which was densely packed with sharp teeth, closed, just enough to block the powerful attack.

"What hard teeth!" Barrett quickly pulled the wind plate back.

In fact, the moment Artbolg reached the edge of the sea island, Zandra broke free from control.

Its "appetite" instinct has a "trapping" component. Although it is the largest and most powerful non-human creature in the world, it still needs to avoid those threats that continue to evolve.

A tentacle is cut off? No problem, it will regenerate.

The stronger the food, the more delicious it is. The "appetite" instinct knows this well.

The huge dark body moved up a little, revealing a rock-like surface. A pair of sickle-like front claws trembled at a very high frequency, stirring up chaos in the sea.

"Father... The commander-in-chief seems to be in trouble. I'm going to help him." Arthurs's eyes swept over Moshe's body and asked doubtfully, "Are you okay by yourself?"

Mo Xie nodded, "It's okay, you have to be careful and do what you can."

The power of the God of Creation will probably protect the subject to the greatest extent, just like the magic power, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

At this time, the red-haired boy rushed over like a cannonball, shouting, "Mo Xie——!"

"Hmph." Arthurs snorted coldly upon seeing this, with aura surrounding him, and ran towards the edge of the island.

Barritt glimpsed a golden figure approaching from the corner of his eye, "Commander-in-chief, Arthurs is here!"

"Add a wind tray."

This sentence means to let Arthur join the battle.

"Yes!"

Although they were at the front line of the defense barrier, paying attention to Zandra's movements, they did not miss the scene where the little savior performed the holy sacrifice to melt Zandra's tentacles.

"Arthurs, Zandra's tentacles... tail can regenerate. Your holy sacrifice can suppress this ability!"

"learn!"

Arthurs jumped onto the wind disk with a sword in hand, summoned the golden wheel, fired a golden-red beam of light, and directly pierced through the three black tentacles. Finally, he swung out a scorching sword energy to intensify the burning effect, and then withdrew his hand steadily.

The whole set of movements was so smooth and flowing that Barritt was shocked.

Is this really a child in his early teens?

The stability of his movements far exceeds that of ordinary knights, enough to be selected into the top team of the Royal Knights.

That figure gradually overlapped with another figure.

Should we say they are worthy of being father and son... Barritt controlled the output of magic power and expanded the wind disk another circle.

"Just a little bit more!" Binglu's voice suddenly sounded.

Artbolg and Arthurs looked at each other, raised their swords at the same time, and gathered their magic power to enchant.

The innocent deep-sea giant, acting on physiological instinct, finally revealed a pair of deadly weapons and cut towards the fragile neck of humans at a speed that even the strong wind could not catch up with.

The two blonds with blue eyes put their swords at their sides to block a curved sickle. The blade flashed silver and slid along the inside of the sickle, making a harsh friction sound and sparks flying.

The sword body is flat, and it is swung with force. The water and fire sword energies are released first, and the cold sword blade follows closely.

"Roar!" Zandra was very angry, as if there were two flies running around in front of him.

The consequences were not serious.

A small hole was chiseled on its head, half of the edge was frozen with ice crystals, and the other half was charred and smoking, maintaining a delicate harmony.

"Now!" Binglu seized the opportunity and rebuilt the seal.

A huge magic circle appeared on the sea. It was so large that there was no visible border. It made people wonder whether it extended to the East and West continents.

"Roar... huh?" Zandra regained consciousness at this time, and was very confused about the two things that he had four broken tails and a hole in his head.

Then it slowly turned its eyes which were immersed in the sea, folded its tail, and sank actively.

The magic circle then shrank, covering the entire sea area until Zandra's figure disappeared.

A dazzling light came on, accompanied by a shrill buzzing sound.

The light faded, the seal was completed, and everything was calm.

People laid down their weapons and breathed a sigh of relief.

"it's over?"

"Yeah, it's over."

After two days of rest.

Binglu, wearing the colorful clothes that belonged to the clan leader, came to Arthus and said, "Arthus, I have something to say to you."

"Go ahead." Arthurs continued polishing his sword.

Binglu pursed her lips, two red clouds floating on her fair face, "Well... can you go over there with me?"