The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Hurry up and report to the city management. A fourth-order millipede appeared in the southern forest. Hurry up and find a high-strength venerable to subdue it. Many mercenaries who tried to subdue it died..."

The man in the samurai uniform ran out of breath and had no strength, so he shouted to passers-by for help.

Ordinary civilians backed away in fright after hearing this, and some even ran to the east for their lives. One can imagine how powerful the fourth-order millipedes are.

When some illusionists heard it, their eyes lit up immediately, and they usually went to dangerous forests to catch phantom beasts.

Now a phantom beast appeared in the forest to the south, and everyone wanted to tame it to become their own phantom beast, but this millipede belonged to the fourth order, not only was it difficult to tame, it might even cost their lives.

Mesmers with mediocre cultivation can only be disappointed, they cannot tame such a powerful phantom beast, so it is better to go to watch the battle.

All of a sudden, many illusionists went to the forest in the south, and a large number of royal warriors also dispatched.

The bustling street suddenly became chaotic, only two figures, one short and one tall, stood calmly on the street.

When Ye Chen saw her stop, he could only stop. At this moment, he would rather she go to the underground trading place.

"Go to the southern forest." As soon as the words finished, her figure had disappeared.

Ye Chen was startled, and chased after her at the fastest speed, but the distance between her and him was getting farther and farther. Even though he was very fast, he still couldn't catch up with her.

There was a harsh hissing sound from the woods to the south, and large patches of green vegetation turned black, apparently caused by the venom of the millipedes.

Several wounded warriors fled desperately, and some of them were so poisoned that their whole bodies became stiff, and they were lingering on the muddy ground.

A small black shadow passed through the jungle extremely quickly, and an afterimage flashed past.

The terrain in the depths of the forest became more and more dangerous, and the smell of blood and venom became more sinister.

There was a click, the sound of a broken bone, and the samurai who was pinned down by the millipede lost his breath with a groan.

The whole body is dark, two feet long, hundreds of pairs of sharp black feet, withered vegetation where it passes, a pair of brown eyes protruding ferociously, and the mouth keeps spitting venom, which shows that it is in a state of anger.

All the samurai fled in fear, until everyone was gone, the millipede put away the venom, whimpered, curled up and licked the wound.

It was besieged repeatedly just now, its physical strength was exhausted a lot, and it was injured again, so now it has a chance to breathe.

The millipede suddenly spread its body, its bristles all stood up, and a pair of fierce eyes stared at the little black shadow on the tree.

A small figure stood on the tree branch, and the eyebrows hidden under the brim of the hat frowned, as if seeing something disgusting.

Sizzling, the millipede spat a few mouthfuls of venom, and the surrounding vegetation quickly rotted. Its actions were to show its strength and scare away the enemy.

In addition to being powerful, the phantom beasts that have reached the fourth level also have high intelligence and can barely understand human intentions.

"Suicide or be killed?" Yin Hong's lips parted lightly, the ancient well remained silent, it was not even an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence.

The millipede's eyes were red. It was only slightly injured, so it would not be killed, let alone suicide.

Hissing, the millipede opened its mouth wide, revealing a row of sharp triangular fangs. Its black feet were digging on the dirt, looking ready to go.

The venom all over the millipede's body swelled up, and with a loud roar, its two-foot-long body ran along the tree trunk at extreme speed, and rushed straight towards the little figure.