C999 I dont want it! I dont want it! (2/2)

The remaining three were infuriated. Without a word, they immediately launched their attacks towards Saint Golden Light.

Puff puff puff!

The three pure purple spiritual energy pillars carried a might that could even make the void tremble. They shook the surroundings, and with a loud rumble, they attacked the Goldlight Sage with their attacks.

”Dammit, there's something wrong with this rotting wooden box. Why is it so sticky?” Even my power and influence cannot be thrown out. Damn it, really damn it! ”

The Goldlight Sage repeatedly cursed in his heart at the rotting wooden box, but he was completely unable to do anything to it.

Moreover, the terrifying attacks of the three great monk s were already close to him, causing him to feel incomparably stifled in his heart. At the same time, he had no choice but to go all out to resist them.

At this moment, he really wanted to shout out loud, saying that he really wasn't hiding anything, nor was he trying to tease them. However, the rotten wood box was glued to his body, rendering his roar useless.

Puff puff puff!

Three incomparably shocking Spiritual Energy pillars bombarded towards him, and he didn't dare to show even the slightest bit of carelessness.

Swish!

Resplendent rays of golden light shot out from Saint Goldlight's body as he transformed into a giant of light. Just the height of this giant was more than three hundred meters, and he had turned into a giant of golden light.

The rotting wood box had grown larger by itself, and was in perfect harmony with his body. Sage Goldlight was astonished to see that he could use this rotting wood box to train some of the three terrifying spiritual energy pillars.

With this thought in mind, Saint Goldlight activated the massive rotting wooden box in his hand and aimed it at the three astonishing spiritual energy pillars.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Immediately, Saint Goldlight's body was destroyed by the three terrifying ripples of spiritual energy, but fortunately, the rotting wood box was able to block a lot of the three strikes' power, allowing Saint Goldlight to survive.

Otherwise, it was highly likely that he would have been killed by the three great monk s earlier.

”Stop it, can't I give it to you? I'll give it to you. ” The golden Saint had reformed, immediately shouting out these words. His words were clearly filled with dejection, nervousness, and even a pleading tone.

Yes, his voice sounded like he was begging for mercy.

If he didn't have the rotting wood box, even as a Saint, he would have been beaten to a pulp. Even if he didn't die, he would have suffered heavy injuries.

However, even with the assistance of the rotten wood box, he still received quite a heavy injury. If he were to receive another two of those injuries, he would truly be beaten to death.

Thus, he was afraid. In his heart, he was truly afraid.

When the three great monk s were prepared to attack him again, he suddenly chopped off his own arm.

Using his right hand as a blade, he chopped off his left hand, which was holding a rotting wooden box, while he was still alive.

The scene was one of blood, and the stench of blood permeated the air.

This scene caused the three great monk s who were about to attack again to stop in their tracks. They had never imagined that the Goldlight Saint would be afraid to such an extent.

”See? Stop chasing me now, I don't want it. I don't want this rotten wood box anymore.”

Saying that, Saint Golden Light turned into a ray of golden light and began to frantically flee, not sparing the power of his bloodline for his life. He was afraid that he would be surrounded and attacked by the three great monk s again.

However, just as he was about to escape with his bloodline, the rotting wooden box appeared in his left hand once again.

Moreover, just as the three great monk s who had reached his severed arm were about to take action and snatch it away, they discovered that the rotten wood box had mysteriously disappeared.

When they turned to look at Saint Goldlight, they saw another rotting wooden box appear in his left hand.

Immediately, the three great monk s felt as if they had been ruthlessly slapped in the face.