When Du Ming was about to make a move to save the three, he suddenly saw that the mutated Thunderbird had escaped.
What the...
His eyes widened. It was the first time he had seen a contracted spirit that directly abandoned its master.
How did these three dare? To have these four contracted spirits stand guard.
Two minutes later, the mutated Thunderbird returned to the camp.
It finally remembered Xu Xingxing and the others.
Caw!
The mutated Thunderbird's rear end wagged furiously, and it let out a loud cry.
The three people in the tent were immediately alerted.
Xie Sunan walked up to the Scarab Butterfly and his expression changed drastically!
Something big had appeared!
Chen Shu's heart suddenly jolted, and he looked towards the distance, thousands of meters away.
He saw a blinding white light that was impossible to look at directly.
Chen Pi, what do you think?
The two pairs of eyes looked over, the main focus being Chen Shu, waiting to see how the other would act.
Let's scout it out first. If we can't win, we'll run!
Chen Shu grinned, excitement in his eyes.
The three immediately packed their things, put on gas masks, and got onto the mutated Thunderbrd's back.
The Golden Slime and the Husky moved on the ground.
The group, along with their contracted spirits, headed towards the source of the white light.
What the hell, are you three crazy?
Du Ming swallowed, he could no longer hold back and said loudly:
Don't go, I might not even be able to defeat it!
His words implied the other's power.
He had no sure win against either a Black Iron Monarch or a Silver Lord.
He thought the three would back down,
but unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the three became even more excited.
The mutated Thunderbrd wagged its tail and unleashed its acceleration skill, heading forward.
The white lion, suffused with blazing light, roared to the sky, its killing intent in its eyes ice-cold.
As a severe mysophobe, it was about to go mad with anger.
Especially after smelling the stench filling the air, it felt its territory had been trampled,
and its very soul insulted.
Its roar directly reached the minds of every Lord-level fierce beast.
It belonged to no race, yet it commanded all fierce beast races of Sunny Hill,
it was the sole king of [Sunny Hill]!
Roar! Roar!
Countless Lord-level fierce beasts, leading their respective species, headed into the depths of space.
What's going on?
Have the fierce beasts all taken drugs?
Damn it, could we be this unlucky?
The third-year students were instantly alerted, their expressions filled with panic, not understanding what had happened.
The thousand or so invigilating teachers also looked on vigilantly, ready to step in to save the students.
But the beast riot did not attack anyone, as if they were merely rushing to a destination.
Could it be this exciting!
Tang Lie swallowed, seeing a Black Iron-tier Lord hundreds of meters away, leading over a thousand fierce beasts charging past, not even glancing at him.
The ground trembled, and the three felt immense pressure, daring not to make any moves.
Finally, when the beast horde left, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Hong Ming patted his chest and asked, Boss, what happened?
I have a feeling it was caused by him.
Tang Lie swallowed and said.
Hong Ming and Wang Yun exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.
Although the person's name was not mentioned, a figure had formed in the minds of both.
That figure held two urea bags, with a large yellow sphere squatting beside him, and his clothes bore four large characters: Southern Jiang Fierce Bandit!
All the third-year students were affected, trembling under the deterrence of the beast horde.
Brother Bao, why are you running so fast?
Someone asked, not understanding why the powerful Ouyang Bao had suddenly left.
My teacher made a move. Sunny Hill is going to be in chaos, we need to hurry back to the Town Spirit Army stronghold!
Ouyang Bao packed his things, instantly understanding that it was because of Chen Shu.
Teacher?
The two were stunned, did teachers also have to participate in the college entrance examination?
But out of faith in Ouyang Bao, they also began packing their luggage, preparing to retreat.
The practical performance of the three was good, and they would get the expected scores.
Damn it! It can't be Chen Pi again!
Shen Wushuang, riding his ice-luan, had a look of panic. He was also one of the invigilating teachers.
Almost the moment the beasts rioted, he thought of Chen Shu.
Wherever Chen Shu was, trouble was sure to follow.
What did he do this time? Dig up the ancestral grave of the fierce beasts?
Shen Wushuang shook his head, making up his mind to distance himself from Chen Shu for now.
This was the college entrance examination, it was too damn crazy!
Let's retreat first!
His expression was decisive, without a hint of hesitation.
Allowing the beasts in space to riot was clearly not a small matter.
But he could never have imagined that the culprit was just a bottle of special laxatives.
A monarch with mysophobia and piles of feces everywhere had directly plunged [Sunny Hill] into utter chaos.
The remaining third-year students also chose to retreat, no longer daring to venture deeper into Sunny Hill.
If the beast horde truly had killing intent, even the invigilating teachers might not be able to protect them.
The ten-day practical combat examination for the college entrance examination seemed to have ended prematurely.
Chen Shu and the other two still had eagerness in their eyes, wanting to witness powerful fierce beasts.
At this moment, the white lion lay on the ground, its majestic appearance filled with unassailable authority.
It was waiting for the beast horde to come and give it a reasonable explanation!
Damn, so cool!
The mutated Thunderbrd arrived hundreds of meters away, but dared not go any closer, its eyes now showing apprehension and fear.
It was not even afraid of Silver Lords!
Xie Sunan said, It's a Black Iron three-star beast!
A monarch?
Chen Shu's body trembled, a terrifying guess forming in his mind.
The white lion slightly opened its blazing eyes and glanced at the three, completely disregarding them.
If the bloodline level of fierce beasts was compared to genius potential, Lord-level fierce beasts would be equivalent to geniuses on Blue Star, on the same level as Xie Fengyu and others from Nancang First High School.
But the gap between a Monarch and a Lord was too vast; they were terrifying existences capable of fighting across major realms!
Otherwise, Du Ming would not have been so wary of a Black Iron-tier Monarch.
This seems a bit unbeatable.
Chen Shu rubbed his chin, seeing that the Husky below was already trembling, not daring to move forward.
Only the Golden Slime appeared fearless!
Hmm? I've spotted something good!
Chen Shu's eyes darted around, and he saw strange herbs and stones scattered next to the white lion.
Clearly, these were all treasures collected by it, but because the lake was polluted, it had to bring them out.
Let's go for it?
Chen Shu licked his lips, greediness glinting in his eyes.
The other two exchanged thoughtful glances and finally nodded.
Damn it! Could it really be a Monarch?
Du Ming in the distance swallowed, his expression extremely solemn.
He dared not approach, fearing that the Silver-tier aura would disturb it.
When he saw the three looking eager to try, he had a premonition of extreme unease.
Could these three be this brave?