Chapter 36 Gold Medal Mission (4)
Zhou Li has seen a lot of things in the world and faces all kinds of killers in the galaxy every day. How could the thoughts of the Fourth Prince escape his eyes?
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, this Lady N is the person our lord wants to win over. Judging from her strength, the power behind her must be extraordinary." Although Zhou Li said it lightly, his tone clearly carried some kind of reminder.
Mu Tianhua was stunned for a moment. What? Even the lord of the galaxy wanted to win her over?
If that's the case, he can't deal with her openly. And if there really is some terrifying force behind her, it would be really tricky!
The branch bent downward and bounced up sharply, and the red figure quickly swept forward.
The two wind-attribute masters following behind could not help but be shocked. This kind of body movement and speed were too terrifying!
Not only can they not keep up, they can't even see clearly!
"Sir N, there is danger ahead, please slow down!" One of them couldn't help but say. Looking at Wei Ning's body movements, they could vaguely feel that her strength was above theirs.
Wei Ning glanced back without paying attention to the two people, tapped the branches with his toes, and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant, even faster than before.
The two wind attribute masters were stunned, looked at each other, and quickly quickened their speed to catch up.
A valley appeared ahead, and the wind suddenly grew stronger, the whistling sound of the wind mixed with the sound of countless wings flapping.
Wei Ning suddenly stopped, stood on a big rock, looked into the valley, and saw countless blood bats running around and chirping in the strong wind.
"It's a holy beast." The Eight Desolate Divine Beast in the black jade ring suddenly spoke, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that the blood bat beast core that had just been thrown in had lost its spiritual power, and it was obviously eaten by him.
"What level of holy beast?" Wei Ning asked.
"A four-star holy beast." The Eight Desolate Divine Beast said without hesitation. In front of all the divine beasts, the level of the holy beasts was transparent and could be felt with a single sweep of the divine sense.
"Tsk tsk." Wei Ning smacked his lips. A four-star holy beast? You know, there are twelve star levels for spirit beasts, and only then can they evolve into holy beasts. Holy beasts also have twelve star levels, and only then can they evolve into divine beasts.
The Storm Giant Ape, the spiritual beast that she had finally killed that day, was only a six-star spiritual beast. The difference of one star between spiritual beasts could make a huge difference in strength, let alone the holy beasts.
But this time she came here, she didn't intend to kill the holy beast to take the beast core. She was not so arrogant. She just wanted to lure some blood bats out to kill them and get more beast cores.
After all, raising the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts requires a lot of beast cores.
Moreover, the Eight Desolate Divine Beast had a very sensitive nose. He could smell the scent of super-quality purple mysterious stone nearby. Purple mysterious stone was the hardest crystal stone on the Galan Continent. All famous weapons would be tempered with purple mysterious stone.
However, the purple stone is too rare. A purple stone as small as a fingernail costs more than two million gold coins in the market, but there is still no demand for it.
What Wei Ning needs most now is a weapon. This is the lesson he learned from the last battle against the Storm Giant Ape. If he had a high-quality weapon in hand, he would not be so embarrassed.
Therefore, she must find a way to get this purple mysterious stone today!
"Xiao Ba, where is the Purple Mysterious Stone?"
"Xiao Ba, is that my name?" the Eight Desolate Divine Beast asked stupidly. He actually had a name...