The low-level mirage beast arched its strong limbs and the s.h.i.+ny pure black fur body with its pair of brown sharp eyes on staring vigilantly at its surroundings .
That mirage beast was a leopard type, about the size of two giant tigers .
Obviously, it had felt the threatening vibe around him .
The perceptivity of a magic beast was a hundred times more than human beings .
A mirage beast was even more wary and sharp, it could sense the strange atmosphere miles away .
Its entire body had stretched out in tension and posed in a defensive posture .
"Set the array, front mercenaries attack from both sides, charge!"
The moment the order was issued, more than forty of them went das.h.i.+ng forward .
"Grrrrr—"
The huge body of the low-level mirage beast suddenly leaned back and took a leap forth, making a piercing roar from its mouth .
"Get it done fast! Its roar will attract the rest of the mirage beasts!" The head of the group looked sullen and swiftly commanded another group of people to rush up and do all they could to shut the mirage beast up .
The power of a mirage beast could easily defeat two earth profound grade apprentices!
Even though it was a low-level mirage beast!
But this leopard type mirage beast was clearly a combat type of mirage beast .
The gigantic body size did not stop it from swaying around like an agile monkey, avoiding the mercenaries attack one after another .
While dodging the attack, it opened its mouth wide, the blade like teeth bit onto the shoulders of the mercenaries without any mercy, and immediately lifted the huge leopard claws and stepped on it .
Several mystic profound grade apprentices were torn severely by the leopard type mirage beast, drenched in blood, leaving them screaming in agony .
The reek of human blood stimulated the mirage beast's sense of smell .
Those incisive sharp beasty eyes suddenly flashed, the claws pounded even faster and vicious .
In the dark, Ye Qing Luo turned her head to look at him: "Do you think they can curb this mirage beast?"
"If yes, what do you plan to do?" Di Mo Xuan raised his brows and answer a question with a question .
What would happen?
Ye Qing Luo's sight s.h.i.+fted back to the nimble and swiftly leopard type mirage beast, the pure black physique of the mirage beast was constantly changing its position and attacking the mercenaries at the most appropriate time .
One by one, the men fell onto the ground .
And yet, it had only gotten some minor wounds .
It was a bit unbearable . . . to watch this mirage beast get killed and its magic crystal being extracted by Leng Feng Hua .
"Ah Luo is a kind-hearted young la.s.s . " Di Mo Xuan covered Ye Qing Luo's head with his big hand .
His narrow eyes squinted, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips .
Kind-hearted?
This was the first time someone had complimented her using such terms .
She knew in her heart that she wasn't a good person .
Everything she had done was only following her heart .
Unexpectedly, she just admired that leopard type mirage beast but in Di Mo Xuan's eyes, she became kind-hearted .
Ye Qing Luo chuckled: "So, are you suggesting that I should make a move?"
Di Mo Xuan let out an unfathomable laugh .
She was unable to grasp the meaning of that laughter .
After a moment of silence, Di Mo Xuan's lips faintly whispered: "It's coming . "
The voice just fell, suddenly a wave of trembling came rumbling through the entire magic beast Forest .
Instantly you could hear a couple of deafening roars and the ground was trembling even harder .
The originally almost empty Magic Beast forest with only one low-level mirage beast .
Suddenly out of nowhere, there were many magic beasts and mirage beasts swarming out in abundance .
Those beasts' sizes were appalled to see; some were tall as a tree; some were unbelievably huge .
Each of them was frantically stomping on the ground like a lunatic, making a loud booming noise .
Those mercenary groups were terrified by the scene .
Gosh, this was the first time they had seen such a dense group of magic beasts and mirage beasts surging up from all over the sky and earth… . .
