82 Mutated King
The four of them were on the verge of exhaustion, and their energy levels could not keep up. Naturally, they did not notice the danger approaching. At this moment, Nangong Qianxi’s One-Star Spirit Beast, the Human-Faced Scarlet Bee, sensed something and pounced over.
“Heavens, Qianxi, it’s a mutated king! It’s a one-star spirit beast!” Qin Xueling and Nangong Qianxi were standing side by side. When they saw this, they almost fainted from fear. The mutated king, the leader of this group of magical beasts, had already run in front of them, and the horn on its head was already aimed at Nangong Qianxi’s chest.
The strength of a high-level magical beast was equivalent to a Spirit Master, while the strength of a Spirit Beast was equivalent to a Great Spirit Master. Of course, this was not absolute. Many mutated magical beasts had some special Spirit Skills and were very powerful. This mutated Blood Boar Tiger was at least a three-star Great Spirit Master.
A three-star Great Spirit Master was one level higher than any of the four of them. It was almost impossible to defeat him.
Moreover, before the human-faced scarlet bee could pounce over, the mutated king tilted its head slightly and pushed its sharp horn against its abdomen. Nangong Qianxi had already been picked up by it. A sharp pain came from her abdomen. Nangong Qianxi was already stunned and could not even cry out. The feeling of death was so clear that her heart was enveloped by a shadow. She even began to miss her parents in the capital.
She was really going to die. Many adventurers had died in this forest like her in the claws and fangs of magical beasts.
“Oh no!” When Nancy noticed the abnormality here, she rushed over. However, it was too late when she arrived. Nangong Qianxi was lifted up high, and the next moment, there was a bloody scene of her stomach bleeding.
This was the Magical Beast Forest. Various variables were involved, and all kinds of dangers could be encountered at any time. Even if there was a powerful guardian beside them, there would be times when he would not be able to save them in time.
“Nangong Qianxi!” Xuanyuan Po and Ren Xiaojie could only exclaim as they looked at Nangong Qianxi, who was being held horizontally above their heads.
“Ah! No!” Although she hated Nangong Qianxi, Qin Xueling still didn’t want to see her companion die in front of her. Moreover, Nangong Qianxi had attacked when Ren Xiaojie was in danger.
A fair wrist stretched over. Her hand reached under Nangong Qianxi’s abdomen and grabbed the sharp horn of the blood boar tiger. The back of her hand pressed against Nangong Qianxi’s abdomen. With a gentle push, Nangong Qianxi felt a warm and soft force coming from her abdomen. The pain disappeared, and her body slid to the side. At the same time, white spiritual power wrapped around a short black dagger that was ruthlessly stabbed into the blood boar tiger’s head. Together with Teacher Nancy’s longsword, it stabbed into the blood boar tiger’s body.
Teacher Nancy was a Star Spirit Master. No matter how thick and sturdy the Blood Boar Tiger’s flesh was, the sword she threw out in the air pierced through the Blood Boar Tiger’s stomach. But what kind of strength did Beiting Huang have? A fourteen-year-old Spirit Master actually cut open the Blood Boar Tiger’s head with a short blade. He dug out a huge Magical Nuclei with a single slash. The dark green Magical Nuclei was held in his hand and spun it. The violent power contained in it was clearly visible.
“Brother Xuanyuan, watch!”
Xuanyuan Po was already looking at him. When he saw a green light flash past his eyes, he quickly reached out to take it. The warm Magical Nuclei landed in his hand. When he saw Beiting Huang smile at him, Xuanyuan Po felt that his heart had forgotten to beat. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind. Little Ninth had given him a Magical Nuclei. His best spoils of war had actually been given to him. How good. It seemed that he had placed him in a very important position in his heart.