Under normal circumstances, if you can hear the roar of a monster, you can tell what kind of monster it is and whether it is dangerous. However, the monster inside made no sound at all, and so many people were squeezed in.
What a cunning monster!
He wanted to see what kind of magical beast it was that could have such intelligence and play tricks on so many humans and elves.
Qian Yinuo moved the tip of his nose and sniffed the fragrance in the air, which seemed to be a little stronger. Then he decided not to walk slowly, but took a running start and ran towards the direction of the monster.
Of course, he did not run in first and get kicked. Instead, he threw the two paper figures in his hands out while running.
"Go and block that monster."
The monsters that were still playing with the humans inside like monkeys suddenly felt a pressure stronger than him, flying over from a distance.
His heart skipped a beat, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.
He thought he could play for a while longer, but unexpectedly, a human who was stronger than his emperor-level monster came over, which forced him to pay more attention.
He immediately ignored those useless useless humans and elves, and flew directly in the direction of Dusk Shenshuang.
Just as his claws were about to touch the twilight frost, unexpectedly, a cold breath came directly close to him.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in his waist and was kicked out by a powerful force.
"roar!"
A miserable beast roar escaped from his mouth.
In just a short moment, he had shot away so many people and felt the pleasure from it. He was so happy, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn now. How miserable!
Kicking people feels good, but being kicked is really annoying.
"Damn it, my emperor...ah!"
He struggled to get up from the ground, trying to see who would dare to kick him, but he was kicked again.
This time he was not as lucky as last time. He did not hit a single tree, but directly hit several trees. The crackling sound of the big trees hit his heart directly.
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On the other side, humans and elves, who had been fighting with two king-level monsters, finally felt the power fluctuations from the king-level monsters.
And the roar of the beast also shocked everyone.
"What kind of monster's roar is that?"
Those who were still looking at the situation and had not stepped forward to fight the king-level monsters all looked sideways when they heard the sound.
The roar of this monster sounds familiar yet strange at the same time. It seems that I have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it for the moment.
"This is the roar of the blue lion!"
Finally, after a long while, a flying elf cried out in surprise.
He remembered that it was the roar of the blue lion. His team had encountered the blue lion before when they were on a mission, and they were almost wiped out.
And he had indeed heard that traces of blue lions had been found in the Dream Mist Forest.
But at that time, no one would have thought that the Blue Lion would be a king-level monster. Everyone thought that there were only two king-level monsters in the Dream Mist Forest.
"The aura of the magical beast just now was... of the emperor level, right?" Someone raised his doubts and his face turned a little pale.
If there were emperor-level monsters guarding this Dream Mist Forest, he wouldn't have come at all. He wasn't just here to deliver food. If all of them put together, they couldn't possibly be emperor-level Lan Lang.
The lion's rival.
When they heard that it was the Blue Langshi, and that it was of the imperial level, some people immediately backed down, and many people's calves were trembling.
Who on earth spread the news that there are only two king-level monsters guarding the Dream Mist Forest?
"What should we do now? Are we still going?"
The fourteenth elder also hesitated when he heard the roar of the monster.
He just saw the figure of the second elder being shot out, and he didn't know what happened. And if the two brothers Qian Yizheng hadn't restrained the two monsters, they didn't know whether they would have been seriously injured.
"What are you doing? We can't defeat the emperor-level monsters, not even the second elder." The sixth elder rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
This question is not nonsense. The imperial blue lion is not a fake. If they make others angry, they will really not be able to leave this forest.
Some sects and families still have some old monsters, but there are no old monsters here.
Although these elders look quite young, they are still young people to those old monsters. It is simply impossible to deal with the emperor-level monsters.
"There is actually an emperor-level monster, Third Elder, what do you think we should do?" The Eighth Elder looked at the gloomy Third Elder and asked.
The third elder had a cold face, glanced sideways at the eighth elder, and sneered in his heart.
Ask him what to do? Don’t you want to put this responsibility on him and treat him as stupid? He will not take this responsibility.
"Just do what you say, I will listen to you." He said quietly.
Eighth Elder: "..."
I was immediately choked by the irresponsible yet reasonable words of the third elder.
If he had been asked, he would probably have said the same thing. No one wants to take the responsibility for not being able to pick up the dusk and sinking frost, right?
"Why don't you send a message to the sect leader first and see how he responds?"
In the end, he had no choice but to propose.
Anyway, the final decision has to be made by the sect leader. They don't have the final say. Moreover, even if they have the final say, no one wants to die in front of the emperor-level monster.
"Isn't the sect leader unconscious?" the fourteenth elder asked immediately.
How can we contact people when they are unconscious? Wouldn't this add to the chaos?
"Just ask the elders around the sect leader to wake him up," the eighth elder said.
Isn't there an antidote for temporary detoxification? Let the sect leader take one first, and tell them what to do after they wake up, and they won't be in a coma again.
"If it doesn't work, I suggest that the sect master ask Mr. Qian and others for the antidote."
He had no better idea. He wanted them to risk their lives for the sect master and pick the twilight frost under the claws of the imperial monster, but he didn't dare to go.
"Okay, that's it, you can contact me first." The Sixth Elder and the Fourteenth Elder responded at the same time.
"Whatever you want."
The third elder replied calmly.
His words caused the three elders to look at him in unison. Why do they think that since Chen Chong ran away, the three elders have learned the yin and yang spirit?
Although these words are not much, they are very irritating!
However, no matter what the third elder said, the eighth elder quickly took out his identity card and contacted the elders next to the sect leader.