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Demons were all evil.
So Bilibili used the tendons of an Abyss Ironwire Snake to bind Thunderbolt up in a thoroughly evil fashion.
Hard and tough as if forged from steel, Thunderbolt was tied by Bilibili into a bizarre "W" shape. His joints were twisted at strange angles; no matter how great his strength, he could not exert even a fraction of it in this state.
Thunderbolt, beside himself with rage, glared fixedly at Bilibili and roared almost madly, "You little sneak who attacks from behind, you..."
Bilibili grabbed a huge handful of Ghost-Faced Banshee Grass. He could not even be bothered to wipe the dirt from their roots and stems before stuffing the whole handful into Thunderbolt's mouth. The banshee grass convulsed wildly in Thunderbolt's mouth as if seized by epilepsy, their shrill wails passing straight through his throat and into his body, shaking his internal organs until they trembled wildly.
Thunderbolt's body shook violently as though electrified, and little by little, even his pupils began to dilate. With the cries of the banshee grass directly assaulting his organs, even a Saint Master-level expert could not withstand such a bizarre attack.
The poor pair of brothers were carried back to Lin Qi's tent.
A bucket of bone-piercing ice water was dumped over Windlistener's head. Windlistener, who had been unconscious for quite some time, convulsed sharply. He opened his eyes and sprang up like a whirlwind. But the instant he rose, Donkey viciously planted a hoof in his backside. Unable to steady himself in midair, poor Windlistener crashed to the ground in an utterly undignified sprawl.