Chapter 673: The Cave on the Cliff

bottle of milk"Zhu Xiaowei tossed the dirty rag into the bucket with a forceful throw. To get back as quickly as possible, she even sped up her work. That little devil dared to cause her trouble!Pei...Just then, Jun Zhimu came running over. The Count was chasing him relentlessly. Qiao Bao'er wasn't interested in the black cat; instead, she nervously grabbed Jun Zhimu and pointed at his bizarrely alluring net bag.

"What's in my pocket"

"The Staff," Jun Zhi Mu exclaimed in surprise, hesitating.

He took the giant mosquito leg from Qiao Bao'er's net bag, so he put the real scepter back in her.

Now the one-third staff seemed to come alive all of a sudden, charging wildly.

And at that moment, Rafael, who was pursuing them from behind, also came within their ambush's sight. Rafael thought the giant mosquito leg was a staff directly opened up, as a result, he got covered in mosquito powder with one hand, and both his palms developed red swollen blisters. The skin on his hands began to rot, burning with pain.

This made Raphael even angrier.

Lao Gui and Crab hid all around, old grudges adding to new ones. They were determined to fight, firing bullets like they were free, crazily shooting at the enemy's legs.

Their principle was to take revenge, just enough to keep Raphael hanging on.

Rafael, despite being alone, dared to betray his family. He truly was capable, his magic so refined it was indistinguishable from reality. With a single wave of his hand, he instantly left Lao Gui and Crab stunned, as if they were back in the mirage on the vast prairie before.

They saw before them a modern battlefield ablaze with fire. The explosions thundered, missiles rained from the sky, and a massive group of tanks charged towards them, crushing everything in their path.

Even though they understand deep down that these are all illusions, they are still instinctively frightened by the phantasmagorical scenes and want to avoid them.

"What the hell... where are we now!" Illusions can cause confusion between reality and fantasy, clouding one's mind and pushing them to the brink of collapse out of fear.

Raphael was ruthless and determined to have everyone die here.

He strode through the lurking trees, each step bringing him closer to Qiao Bao'er and the others. "Little sister," he said with icy resolve, "hand over the scepter, or I swear I'll leave them not a single bone intact!"

"You, if you have the ability, catch it yourself!" On the other side, Qiao Baier and Jun Zhimu ran out of breath chasing something, charging over.

This took Raphael by surprise as well, the Count roared towards the sky.

And at that moment, the staff flew over and instantly shattered the illusion spell.

Lao Gui and the crabs were all terrified, each standing there dumbfounded, still unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Jun, the shepherd, leaped into the air. With his right hand, he grabbed the flying staff, but before he could hold on tight, a searing pain shot through his palm.

Fortunately, Qiao Bao'er was also fast and grabbed the staff in one hand.

“Don't you find it hot to handle” Jun Zhimu noticed Qiao Bao'er’s expression was as usual, so he quickly spoke up and asked.

Jo Bao'er shook her head, puzzled.

Raphael lunged to grab it, but he felt the staff heating up in his hands, burning like molten lava. He instinctively let go.

Only Qiao Ba'er could hold it.

Raphael's expression instantly became bizarre, and Junzhi Mu couldn't even reach out to touch the staff again. It was too hot.

Qiao Bao'er seemed completely unaffected, her hands gripping it tightly, but the staff was like a living thing, struggling and flying about erratically.

Qiao Baoer could catch it, but she didn't have enough strength.

"Be careful—" Jun Zhi Mu cried out in alarm.

Everyone stared in disbelief as Qiao Bao'er was lifted off the ground by that small piece of staff.

"Oh— Qiao Baoer herself was taken aback. She floated in mid-air, clutching the staff with all her might, afraid of falling."

"What's going on!"

"Raphael!" Everyone instinctively thought it must be this bitch's doing.

Qiqi raised her gun at him, "Let her go!"

At this moment, Raphael stared fixedly at Qiao Bao'er who was being battered and tossed about in the high air by her staff, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

Raphael thought he knew everything about these islands, including the third one, but this situation was completely unexpected.

This scepter “recognized” him, he guessed because only Strozzi’s blood relatives could touch it, and his current body belonged to someone else, so he couldn't.

As for the way this staff flew about recklessly, he raised an eyebrow at Qiao Bao'er who was screaming in fear in the air. "I don't know," he said lazily.

Jun Zhi Mu saw from his eyes that he wasn't lying. This one-third of the scepter suddenly came to life as if possessed. No matter what, he had to bring Qiao Baoer down first. As for the scepter, it wasn't the most important thing to him.

"...save her, and the staff is yours." This time, the Shepherd of Kings wasn't bluffing.

Raphael glanced at him quickly, said nothing, and with a flash, leaped onto a large tree. Raphael was agile; he had a distinct advantage in this jungle environment.

The lord stood at the foot of the mountain, anxiously looking up to the sky, waiting for his chance.

Just as Qiao Bao'er was being lowered by the staff, Raphael seized the opportunity, leaping from the tree and grabbing her legs with both hands. Adding his weight, he pulled down the staff.

Upon seeing this, Junzhi's men rushed to help. To their astonishment, however, the staff proved to be incredibly powerful. It dragged them all hundreds of meters away, no matter how hard they resisted.

Ah, possessed.

Crabs, they were dragged by this power, their rears scraping against the gravel, screaming in pain.

Even Raphael, straining with all his might in the middle, began to feel overwhelmed. But as they watched, the staff seemed to be dragging them towards the edge of the cliff.

"Let go, let go of it!" the herdsman shouted at Qiao Baier immediately.

It's better not to have this scepter.

"No!" Raphael roared in protest.

This scepter, he had to get it. He couldn't let it fly away.

Qiao Bao'er then hated herself for being stupid. How could she not have thought of letting go Anyway, a bunch of people behind her had already grabbed her and brought her to the ground. This useless staff, who cares about it anyway.

Qiao Bao'er had half her body over the edge of the cliff. Luckily, she let go in time, otherwise, the long line of people behind her would have fallen off the cliff with her.

Just when everyone had breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken by the events, Raphael suddenly launched an attack. He grabbed Qiao Bao'er's legs with his hands, at this point she was already half hanging off the cliff. "Little sister," he said in a sinister voice, "I can't reach the scepter, and you have no need to live!"

Jo Bao'er only felt that he was acting like a madman for the sake of the scepter.

Although she didn't know why he felt the need to have that staff so badly, Qiao Baoer didn't want to argue with a madman. She shouted repeatedly, "That staff didn't fall down! It's still here, it's still here!"

"The staff flew down to the bottom of the cliff, where there was a cave…"s of urgency whatsoever.This is the island of savages. Are the savages this intelligentOld Ghost was also surprised and puzzled. He had imagined the savage to be huge, tall and strong but lacking int...