Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1121 magic beetle
After all, there was an enormous difference in strength between Level 12 demon beast and Level 11 demon beast.
However, the little mouse was very confident. After she digested the other half of the fake ancestral stone, not to mention the Level 12 demon beast, there was nothing to talk about.
âBoss, controlling a single demon beast isnât enough. If you can imagine it, so can those experts. â The little mouse said.
Hearing that, Fang Chen nodded and walked towards the palace.
However, just as he was about to move, a few sounds of something tearing through the air came from afar.
Soon, a few figures appeared.
âThree Swordsmen from the Sword School?â
The Three Swordsman was a title.
The three of them were outstanding disciples of the Sword School. The three of them had been together the entire time.
When the three of them approached him, they heard Fang Chen uttering these two words.
Instantly, the three of them were enraged.
If this person was hit, he would definitely die.
The cloaked man loudly shouted as he realized the terror of the little mouse.
The three of them gave up attacking and turned around to escape.
However, how could the Devouring Divine Art be so easily blocked?
As expected, robbing others was a faster way to obtain Demonic Cores.
No wonder the Sect Master had warned him that the most dangerous beasts in The War of Hunting were not the beasts but the human warriors.
After collecting the demon cores, Fang Chenâs total number of demon cores had already reached: fifty-eight level nine and nineteen level ten.
âBoss, quick, take a look.â
Just as Fang Chen was finishing off the demon cores, the little mouse suddenly shouted out.
Immediately, Fang Chen turned to look.
He was shocked to discover that a small hole had appeared on the forehead of the withered bone that was sitting in the dilapidated palace.
As it continued to wiggle, a bug came out of the skeletonâs forehead.
Once the magic beetle drills into his body, he would definitely die.
The magic beetle would wander around in the warriorâs body and devour their organs.
The magic beetle found the little mouse and made a threatening sound.
From the battle between the magic beetle and the little mouse, it seemed that the magic beetle was not very strong.
The power of the stars could slightly restrain the magic beetle and heavily injure it, but it had lost its life.
As for the others, Fang Chen could not guess either.
Afterwards, he ordered the magic beetle to control more of them and collect the Demonic Cores.
Hearing their masterâs orders, the magic beetle quickly disappeared from the ruins.
Seeing that, the little mouse also grinned.
âThank you âŚâ You lure the magic beetle out of my body. â
Suddenly, an ancient voice sounded from within the skeleton.
But he didnât expect to meet an even more abnormal little mouse.
From the skeletonâs words, he could feel the pain of being tortured by the magic beetle.
Thus, his obsession had always been there.
âWhen the magic beetle leaves the body, my obsession will soon disperse. To show my gratitude, I will pass on my treasure to you.â Withered Bone Dao.