Chapter 2682: Waiting for the Rabbit by the Tree
Being able to leisurely drink tea in the heart of a blood-killing situation, what does this indicate?
Naturally, it’s not because they are foolish, but because they have absolute confidence in their own strength.
Whether they win or lose, they are confident they can retreat safely, which is why they can be so at ease.
"Sect Master Parrish, your disciple has quite an impressive demeanor, it seems that the Illusory Snake Sect will once again usher in a glorious era under this new generation of disciples."
"Sect Master Parrish, this disciple is only at the Lower Grade Land Immortal level, right? He is so confident, did you give him some good items for protection?"
Garlan Parrish never expected that so soon after the blood-killing situation began, he would become the focus of attention twice because of Carson Flores’ actions.
He could also see that Carson Flores did not want to be watched, but he himself had turned off the projection array, while others had theirs on.
When others interacted with him, he would inadvertently be exposed.
One is of lower grade, one is of superior grade, not joining the main group but going to the most dangerous central area to drink tea?
Perhaps they should add Samir Coffey to the mix?
Roderic Tate naturally reported this matter to Garlan Parrish, so Parrish knew they were only helping Samir Coffey earn credits to gain qualification for learning the Demon Dragon Phantom God Technique.
If the one in the spotlight now were Eolan Lorcan, that would be truly great. Carson Flores stealing the spotlight, of what use is it?
Garlan Parrish was inwardly critical, but he had no choice but to answer everyone’s questions: "This disciple hasn’t been with us long, I don’t really know what he’s up to. To be honest, I’m curious too. Let’s watch and see."
Seeing that nothing could be gathered from Garlan Parrish, everyone turned their attention back to the projection screen.
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When Samir Coffey arrived and saw the two leisurely drinking tea, his face was filled with shock.
"Isn’t this a bit too much, drinking tea so boldly without even concealing your aura?"
Carson Flores smiled and said, "If we concealed our aura, who would find us?"
Understanding dawned on Samir Coffey: "The formation has already been set up?"
Carson nodded: "Now we just wait like a hunter for the prey to take the bait!"
Samir chuckled wryly: "Aren’t you afraid of catching a big shark instead?"
Carson chuckled: "If we want to earn credit, we must take some risks. But with the three of us together, if it’s just one or two enemies, they might not dare to come. We need to hold back a bit, so as not to scare them off."
Samir laughed, "You’re the lowest in realm, you lure the enemy while we hide?"
Carson nodded: "Let’s try this first and see what happens."
"Alright!"
Samir and Niall Sinclair suppressed their auras and hid nearby while Carson leaped into the air, his whole body exuding a formidable aura, and casually slashed downward with his sword.
In an instant, the heavens collapsed and the earth shattered, the commotion was vast and spread over millions of miles.
Carson landed and waited quietly.
After ten breaths, two figures appeared on the horizon, rapidly approaching, they were two barbarian warriors covered in tattoos.
Their divine sense swept over, quickly locating Carson, and smiles of delight appeared on their faces.
"Ha, there’s a stray one here!"
"The commotion just now wasn’t small, it’s likely to draw others, quickly attack, kill him, grab the tags, and leave!"
"Alright!"
The two didn’t hesitate at all, charging straight towards Carson.
Carson moved like lightning, retreating swiftly backward.
The two barbarian warriors charged forward but before they could attack, Niall Sinclair and Samir had already emerged from hiding, both unleashing their most powerful divine skills, enveloping the two.
The two barbarian warriors were shocked, one shouted: "It’s a trap! Run!"
Samir laughed boisterously: "Since you’re already here, where do you think you can go?"
These two barbarian warriors were much stronger than the previous Twin Evils, one was a Superior Grade Great Land Immortal, while the other was of Carp Dragon Realm.
Niall Sinclair’s eyes shimmered like a goddess of ice and snow descending, transforming the whole world instantly into a realm of ice and snow.
Behind Samir, a giant serpent’s phantom emerged, almost tangible, lunging towards their opponents, warping even the surrounding space, bizarre and terrifying.
Carson was not idle either, summoning the Nebula Sword, Sword Qi like a vast Star River, slashing towards the two.
On the plain, everyone’s eyes were again drawn to this battle.
"There are three of them now!"
"They’ve set a trap, lying in wait like hunters!"
"The two barbarians are very strong; can they keep them here?"
"That woman is amazing!"
"How has the Illusory Snake Sect suddenly produced so many exceptional talents, could it really be rising again?"
Garlan Parrish watched the fierce battle on the screen, his gaze somewhat complex.
These guys really have nerves of steel.
Creating such a commotion on purpose to lure people over, aren’t they afraid of attracting a large group, which would backfire?