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Chapter 162: Where did the head go?

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Qiao Sang felt she was a bit wronged.

If she hadn't thought that only one Baby Shell was conscious in the waterway during her initial analysis, she wouldn't have let the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost do so many provocative actions.

But there was no point in saying more. Since things had already happened, she had to think about how to solve them.

There was no hope of reasoning. Looking at the Baby Shell and the Cloned Puppet chasing relentlessly behind, they must have been driven mad with anger. If they were caught, they would probably use skills immediately.

Thinking of this, Qiao Sang couldn't help but sigh. How could such a bad temper be an NPC? How could it serve the public?

It was just wiggling its butt, making a face, and spitting—was it worth it?

Qiao Sang adjusted her breathing while running, thinking in her mind about the possibility of the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost defeating them.

The Baby Shell wasn't a big problem; it was just a beginner-level pet beast.

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost had dual attributes of Ghost and Psychic, and both its speed and attack power were stronger than it.

If it were 1v1, she naturally wouldn't be afraid, but there was also a mid-level pet beast, the Cloned Puppet, on the side.

The reason Like Ya Bao was able to defeat a mid-level pet beast in the Flame-Listening Dog stage before was because it had practical combat experience beforehand, and she had done a tactical analysis based on the opponent's pet beast before the match.

But now it was different.

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost had never experienced proper practical combat training at all.

Being able to subdue the Ghost-Lamp half a day ago was also because the Ghost-Lamp itself had no wick and had no energy to move at all, which allowed the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost to hit the mark with one strike.

Later, the hypnosis used by the Ghost-Lamp in such a weak state made the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost sleep for half a day.

If this were on the competition field, the referee would have already judged it as a loss.

If they were to fight now, the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost would not only have to face the Baby Shell but also the Cloned Puppet, and she hadn't studied these two pet beasts beforehand at all.

If she had to calculate, the chance of winning was only 10%.

This 10% chance of winning was also derived based on the fact that the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost had the Teleport skill, relying on dodging to possibly exhaust their energy.

"What should we do now? I can't run anymore!" Fang Fang Sisi asked with a trembling voice.

"Where is the entrance to the third stage secret room?" Qiao Sang thought for a moment and asked.

If they could run into the third stage secret room and close the passage connecting to the second stage secret room, they might be able to escape a disaster.

"If there's no problem with the script for the second stage, a Grudge Ghost Ball will suddenly appear in the sewer in another twenty minutes. It's the boss of the second stage. Only by winning against it can you open the door to the third stage." Fang Fang Sisi said while panting.

Grudge Ghost Ball, mid-level pet beast...

Qiao Sang spent only 0.001 seconds rejecting this plan.

Let alone how to defeat the Grudge Ghost Ball, if they encountered it, it would definitely be impossible to solve it in a short while, and they would fall into a fierce battle.

With the Grudge Ghost Ball in front and the Baby Shell and Cloned Puppet behind, being flanked from front and back, she wouldn't even know how she died...

After running a few more steps forward, Fang Fang Sisi said weakly, "I'm almost at my limit..."

"Why are you so weak?" Qiao Sang couldn't help but say.

Because of the daily running at school during the recent intensive training, her physical strength was much better than before. Qiao Sang felt she could still maintain her current speed for another half hour.

Fang Fang Sisi wept in the wind again. Damn it, who caused all this!

Qiao Sang didn't think for too long.

Compared to being ravaged by three pet beasts, it was naturally safer to have a fight with two pet beasts.

Pet beasts that can work in the city all have Beast Tamers. Even if they are angry, they probably won't attack humans.

Qiao Sang analyzed it and felt that this fight could be tried. At worst, she would just summon the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost back then.

Thinking of this, Qiao Sang stopped abruptly, turned her head, and shouted loudly in front of Fang Fang Sisi's dumbfounded expression: "Little Treasure-Hunting, prepare for battle!"

"Xun!"

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost was stunned, then turned its head excitedly.

Was it finally time to fight!

Fang Fang Sisi was panting heavily on the side. She came back to her senses looking at the scene before her, swallowed her saliva to moisten her dry throat, and silently retreated to the side to lower her presence.

It had to be said that Qiao Sang was truly brave. However, Fang Fang Sisi didn't feel there was anything wrong with this. She could just take advantage of this time to recover her physical strength, and then continue running...

Unlike a competition, there were no rules and no distinction between who goes first or second; it all relied on the pet beast's combat instinct.

The moment the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost stopped and turned its head, a hand still dripping with red liquid suddenly accelerated and rushed straight toward it.

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost didn't move on the spot, as if it had been scared silly.

But just as the hand was about to touch it, the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost disappeared into thin air and appeared on the other side.

The hand missed and was a bit confused, then turned its head toward the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost.

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost grinned and provocatively held up its middle finger at it.

The hand immediately began to tremble.

Qiao Sang was silent on the side. She swore she absolutely had not taught the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost to do this action!

Not only the hand, but the other severed limbs also began to tremble, crazily moving toward the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost's current position.

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost used Teleport to dodge it again.

The four limbs used too much force and collided together, all falling down, but they stood up again very quickly, completely without dizziness, and accurately rushed toward the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost more than five meters away again.

At the same time, the Baby Shell also sprayed water guns at the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost.

Qiao Sang fell into deep thought looking at the situation before her. She had never studied the Cloned Puppet, only knowing that it was a Ghost-type pet beast and could dismantle its body to act.

As far as it goes, the Cloned Puppet's limbs don't need to distinguish the opponent's position to know immediately where the opponent is.

But why?

Qiao Sang's brow furrowed slightly. After thinking for a while, she quickly realized a problem.

Where did the Cloned Puppet's head go?

In the sewer.

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost constantly used Teleport to dodge attacks. Just after dodging the fierce pounce of the limbs, another water gun attacked from the side. It dodged more and more excitedly, not counterattacking, with a tendency to have played too hard.

Just then, Qiao Sang spoke: "Solve the Baby Shell first."

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost tilted its head upon hearing the instruction.

Baby Shell? Who is the Baby Shell?

"It's the Water-type pet beast on the ground!" Qiao Sang supplemented in time when she saw the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost's stunned action.

"Xun!"

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost understood.

It hid its figure and disappeared from the spot again. The limbs pounced into empty air, leaving only red liquid splashing everywhere.

The next second, the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost suddenly appeared in front of the Baby Shell, which was still looking around, stuck out its tongue, and fiercely licked the head exposed from its shell.

"Ying..."

The Baby Shell shuddered all over immediately.

Although this tongue lick didn't bring a paralysis effect, having its entire head licked by a tongue covered in saliva still made the Baby Shell almost mentally break down.

Just as its eyes refocused, what it saw was a pair of purple eyes.

"Ying..."

The Baby Shell's eyelids couldn't be controlled and wanted to close.

The Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost finished using hypnosis, grinned, and Teleported five meters away again.

The Cloned Puppet's limbs suddenly appeared at the position where the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost had been. If it hadn't Teleported just now, these limbs would have all slapped onto the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost's body.

But the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost dodged it.

So the target hit by the limbs became the Baby Shell, which was just inches away from the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost.

"Ying..."

The Baby Shell suffered repeated heavy blows, closed its eyes, and fell down.

After solving the Baby Shell, Qiao Sang didn't relax.

The Baby Shell is a Water-type beginner-level pet beast, while the Little Treasure-Hunting Ghost is a pet beast with two rare attributes of Ghost and Psychic. A one-hit kill is a normal phenomenon.

The problem is the Cloned Puppet. ===== CHAPTER 163 =====

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