"That low-level phantom beast is injured! Take advantage of it now!"
Leng Fenghua, who was standing on the branch with Ye Qingqian in his arms, stared greedily at the little phantom beast that fell to the ground and howled.
This beast tide, I am afraid that God is specially helping him!
The little Eudemons, which had been injured by several people and could not be subdued, was trampled by the same kind.
The little phantom beast with its injured leg couldn't escape from their hands at all.
Down below, the beast tide continues.
The head of the mercenary regiment frowned, staring at the group of beasts with a serious expression.
As a mercenary group, he would check out today's momentum before taking on the mission and setting off.
It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for a beast tide to appear in today's Warcraft Forest.
The formation of this beast tide... is not easy.
"My Highness told you to kill that low-level phantom beast now! Don't you want to complete the task!" Seeing that the head of the group ignored him for a long time, Leng Fenghua roared with a gloomy expression.
The head of the group frowned: "Your Highness, this beast tide is very strange. If you go on rashly, I'm afraid it will..."
"What's so weird! You don't know how to grasp such an excellent opportunity! If that low-level phantom beast escapes, my highness will take you!" Leng Fenghua interrupted the leader without any explanation.
He fixed his eyes on the low-level phantom beast that limped and moved aside, staring at the group of beasts.
In my mind, I have rehearsed the scene of killing this low-level phantom beast countless times.
As long as he kills this low-level phantom beast, he can get its magic spar!
The royal family is now more and more corrupt because of the old age of the monarch.
He was originally the eldest son of the emperor, and he was also the most talented profound practitioner among the princes, so he was given high hopes since he was a child.
Originally thought that he would be the first among the princes to be promoted to the realm of the Earth Profound Realm, but unexpectedly... he was actually stagnant in the Profound Profound Ninth Grade Realm.
This has made him extremely depressed.
But Ye Qingluo, who was his future princess, was in a mess.
He was admitted to the Shangxuan Academy, famous in Sanquan City, and was so intimate and ambiguous with Lord Emperor Zun.
When everyone mentions Ye Qingluo, they don't think of His Highness the Crown Prince, but Lord Emperor Zun!
It's like wearing a green hat on his head, and he can only accept it obediently!
The reluctance to stagnate and the anger of being betrayed by Ye Qingluo fueled Leng Fenghua even more, wanting to immediately be promoted to the Realm of the Profound Earth, so as to wipe away the humiliation in front of Ye Qingluo.
As long as he gets a magic spar, he has a chance to break through!
The regiment leader gritted his teeth, greeted his mercenaries, and leaped down.
The hordes of beasts, one after another, rushed forward violently, showing no intention of stopping.
The entire forest of monsters was shaking.
The trees were smashed to pieces, fell to the ground, and set off a wild sand.
At a glance, there are densely packed, at least thousands of them.
The mercenaries saw their scalps go numb for a while, and they were a little timid when they held their weapons.
When encountering one or two monsters and phantom beasts, they can still bite the bullet and deal with them, but a large group, thousands of monsters, phantom beasts...
Fortunately, those monsters and phantom beasts just rushed forward in waves, and they didn't even notice the little people beside them.
Dozens of mercenaries fumbled towards the direction of the little Eudemons.
But the little phantom beast, which was originally sensitive, didn't seem to notice the approach of those mercenaries.
It lay on the ground, watching the herd of beasts rushing one after another, making a low whine.
The huge tail flicks a few times from time to time.
Those beast eyes were covered with a layer of grayness.
It seems to be grieving, the abandonment of family members.