Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 752 - 163: Enemy and Us Unclear_2

Chapter 752: Chapter 163: Enemy and Us Unclear_2

A great disturbance emerged once more among the Fallen Elves’ army, and behold, the Six-winged Flame Demon wasn’t the only one! There were other magical beasts, judging from the echoing roars, they certainly weren’t any mere passersby.

Liu Zhenhan’s lips quivered dramatically, unable to utter a single word due to his utterly rotten luck, What on earth is this? Flame Lord, you’ve got more than a dozen Hell Black Dragons and an Evil-eye Tyrant to deal with, why are you dragging me into this? Here I am, painstakingly instigating a free fight to ambush you, and this is how you repay me?

The swamp’s sky-area Long Beak crooned again, releasing a bright, aurora-like silver fireball into the sky from its bill. The splendid silver light spread over the ground, illuminating everything. The Fallen Elves, with their keen vision, were startled to discover a horde of magical beasts on either side. Each group was over a thousand strong, slowly closing in a few miles away, the deafening roars originating from them.

The Fallen army now were squeezed out between two Dead Volcanoes. With the open fields clearly across all sides and the dazzling silver aurora hanging in the sky like an underground sun, it illuminated every soldier’s vision with moonlike light. As if in a display of force, the approaching hordes of magical beasts on both sides bellowed in anger under the silver aurora’s rays. Leading the horde on the left was a black bull creature, standing five to six meters tall and having only one solid, stone-like leg. It hopped great distances as though on a spring, and every leap was accompanied by a prolonged roar, each sound like a hammer slamming into the eardrums of those who heard it — suffocating and oppressive. Meanwhile, on the right of the Fallen army was a toad, as big as a rhino, leading the pack. Its croaking was just as irritable as that of the one-legged bull creature. Each of its leaps, with its three webbed feet, shook the ground beneath.

The Fallen Elf army looked around in disarray, instantly throwing the morale of the troops into chaos. Being surrounded on all sides, every soldier knew what that meant.

"It’s a Saline Kui Niu and a Three-legged Gold Toad!" Duncan gasped, quietly explaining to Liu Zhenhan.

The soldiers of Fei Lengcui were also glancing around, but they were calm, simply observing the degree to which the four beast armies were closing in.

Liu Zhenhan nodded thoughtfully. On the surface, he maintained his composure, but inside he was in turmoil. While he didn’t regard the Three-legged Golden Toad as dangerous, he was familiar with the Kui Niu. This magical beast was a regular figure in Beamon legends, though he didn’t expect to encounter one underground.

It was said that in ancient times, this amphibious beast was frequently seen in the deep marshes. However, as the Saline Kui Niu described by Duncan’s Antelope Warrior, it seemed slightly different from the freshwater Kui Niu on the surface. Indeed, about fifty miles to the east and west of Salino Swamp, there were two swathes of tidal flats where salt lakes intersected. Certainly, this Saline Kui Niu and Three-legged Golden Toad would have emerged from the depths of salty water to lend a hand.

The Kui Niu is a very peculiar magical beast, not only immensely strong and roaring like thunder, it also has a legendary reputation for its endurance. The sluggish aura summoned by its roar is the subject of the infamous evil aura war chant "Jiang’s Endurance from the Kui Niu".

Like the Base Dragon, the Kui Niu is an incredibly rare creature that serves as a magical assistant. It’s said that a war drum made from its hide can summon an endurance aura with ninety-nine beats. The Beamon Temple once possessed a Kui Niu leather drum, which in layman’s terms is considered a Beamon artifact. However, during the Heigar battle, this drum served as an auxiliary musical instrument for the Dragon Sacrificer Kochis. After the battle, the drum was lost along with the Sacrificer’s death.

Liu Zhenhan felt a profound regret! In this hunting game, he had inadvertently become the prey of the magical beasts! Since the Flame Lord appeared, it had issued an imperious column of magma and infuriating roars. Clearly sensing a powerful enemy hiding in the dark, it called desperately for assistance! These super-level warcraft have an incredibly keen sixth sense for their powerful peers. He should have taken action at the beginning, joining hands with Gerein to curb the Flame Lord

The Flame Lord Basturk turned his back to Liu Zhenhan, focusing solely on Yatuo. The clever Flame Lord knew exactly who its opponent should be. As for those lowly insects, the Bato Demons, rock salt giants, Ymir Minotaurs, and Six-winged Flame Demons were more than enough to deal with them.

Yatuo flapped its wings, calmly hovering over the swamp. Its cinnabar eyes revealed no emotion and indifferent as it locked onto the Flame Lord. Conversely, Guoguo, sitting on its back and waving a Bowling Bronze Hammer, showed a clear intention to join the fight, even providing sound effects. The little parrot had already launched its attack. Although the volume of its insults was not loud, they were much faster than any spell.

The Six-winged Flame Demon hadn’t begun its attack yet. It wasn’t because it feared the dense air cavalry in the sky, but rather, it was waiting for the magical beasts on the ground to flank from both the left and right. There were mages and a few magical beasts on the ground who had previously aimed at him, not to mention a formidable archer that left him somewhat apprehensive.

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