Mrs. and Mr. Smith - Chapter 486
Chapter 486: Chapter 486: Capture Alive
Despite the man’s calm aura, it was clear that he was also a half-step Martial Marquis!
“Who are you?” Elder Foster frowned.
The man didn’t say anything. With his hands behind his back, he said lightly, “I just don’t like the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion and decided to help. You all don’t have any objections, do you?”
“Of course not!” Elder Foster felt a bit delighted.
Although they didn’t know who the man was, as long as he was an enemy of the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, he was their friend.
“Do you still want to resist stubbornly? You are facing eight half-step Martial Marquises now!” Skyler Howe said coldly.
“You should be proud that you have forced eight half-step Martial Marquises to act at once.” Dudley Lynch also smiled faintly.
The Pavilion Master didn’t say anything. In response to them, there was only a sharp palm strike!
“Hmph, ignorant of death!”
At this moment, the eight people attacked simultaneously!
Countless rays of light illuminated the night!
After all, the Pavilion Master had a hard time fighting against these joint attacks. Her figure kept retreating, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Remember, capture her alive!” Elder Foster said coldly.
“Activate the technique together and take her away!”
The several members of the Great Saint Sect exchanged glances. Then they soared into the air, each standing in five different positions!
“Clatter, clatter!”
As they activated their techniques, chains surged out from their chests!
This was the Great Saint Sect’s unique formation, called the Divine-locking Formation!
Five chains were wrapped around the Pavilion Master’s limbs and her fair neck!
Elder Foster and others urged their Inner Strength, and the chains instantly thickened several meters!
“Give up. Now you have no power to resist the Divine-locking Formation!” Skyler Howe shouted.
But the Pavilion Master was not one to be easily captured. With a move of her figure, the five chains made a loud clattering sound!
“Not good!”
Under the Pavilion Master’s strong aura, the five half-step Martial Marquises were actually unsteady on their feet, even swaying back and forth!
“Dudley, what are you still doing?” Upon seeing this, Elder Foster urgently shouted!
Dudley stepped forward.
He stood in front of the Pavilion Master and said lightly, “If you hand over Ethan Smith, I can still give you the antidote now.”
As he said this, Dudley glanced at Elder Foster and the others suspended in mid-air, then laughed, “As long as you regain your strength, these few insignificant fish will be nothing.”
However, the Pavilion Master coldly said, “How many times do you want me to repeat the same words?”
Dudley’s face turned cold, and he snorted, “Then don’t blame me for being impolite!”
He suddenly produced a long sword out of thin air! Then, Dudley’s palm reached out, and the long sword pierced the Pavilion Master’s abdomen!
“Puff!”
Finally, the heavily injured Pavilion Master could no longer withstand it.
She spat out a mouthful of blood, her face pale as paper, and her aura seemed to wither to the extreme.
The chains gradually quieted down.
Elder Foster and the others suspended in the air couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
“Damn, she’s like a psycho.” Skyler Howe wiped the sweat from his forehead, unable to restrain his emotions.
Eight half-step Martial Marquises had exhausted their strength before finally capturing the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion.
“Next, we deal with Ethan Smith.” Elder Foster said sinisterly.
Dudley smiled faintly and said, “Ethan Smith is mine; I want to kill him myself.”
“As you wish.” Elder Foster said emotionlessly.
Then, Dudley walked towards the warehouse.
Standing at the door of the warehouse, Dudley sneered, “Ethan Smith, someone like you shouldn’t be alive in this world.”
“You want to step into the half-step Martial Marquis realm? Sorry, I’m afraid you won’t have the chance!”
As he spoke, a terrifying power emanated from Dudley’s palm, fiercely smashing towards the door!
“Boom!”
With a loud noise as if the ground shook, it echoed through most of River Town!
However, the warehouse door remained unmoved.
Dudley’s brow furrowed, and he asked, “How can this be?”
He once again condensed his Qi Jin and fiercely smashed the door!
However, the door still showed no signs of movement! Its hardness far exceeded their imaginations!
“What, you can’t even beat a door?” Elder Foster sneered.
His figure flickered, arriving before the door. Then, he activated his technique and struck at the door!
But the result was the same; the door didn’t budge at all.
No matter what powerful technique they used, they couldn’t shake the door in the slightest!
“How can this be…” The faces of the crowd looked unhappy!
They knew that they were half-step Martial Marquises!
Eight half-step Martial Marquises couldn’t break a door, and if word got out, it would be a laughingstock.
“What’s going on?” Dudley asked coldly in his heart.
“The Lord of Medicine God Pavilion has set up a Forbidden Power… This Forbidden Power uses Taoist techniques, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth. With your abilities, it’s impossible to break it…” That hoarse voice echoed in Dudley’s mind.
Dudley frowned, “Is there really no way?”
“Hehe… there is… let me try, there might be a chance…” The hoarse voice said.
Dudley’s face turned cold immediately.
He looked coldly at the First Elder and asked, “So how does one open this door?”
“How could I know the methods of the Lord Pavilion Master?” The First Elder replied irritably.
“Alright.” At this point, Elder Foster waved his hand.
He glanced at the unconscious Pavilion Master and sneered, “As long as the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion is in our hands, can we still worry about not being able to open this door?”
“Take her back to the Great Saint Sect first, and interrogate her slowly at that time.”
Although Dudley was somewhat reluctant, there was no other choice at the moment.
The group left the Medicine God Pavilion.
On the top of the Pavilion, the Second Elder’s face was ashen.
“Lord Pavilion Master…” He knelt on the ground, tears of pain streaming down his face.
After an unknown amount of time, the Second Elder wiped his tears and stood up from the ground.
“The Lord Pavilion Master said that as long as Ethan Smith comes out, there will be a turning point.” The Second Elder gazed in the direction of the warehouse.
The Pavilion Master had already anticipated that she would be captured alive, so she had made preparations in advance.
“Ethan, you have to be faster, faster…” The Second Elder wiped his tears