Chapter 433: Beast King Rampage
Chapter 433: Beast King Rampage
I don’t know how much time passed.
Fudan panted slightly.
"I have a question."
Fudan looked at Caesar and frowned slightly.
"How on earth did you catch me just now?"
There was no way she could understand.
Because no matter how you look at it, your speed is faster.
She was able to react to Caesar's every move.
Then use the power to teleport, so that you can definitely increase the distance between you and Caesar.
Even if Caesar's power has reached the realm of all changes, and he can use the power of power to teleport, he definitely cannot keep up with her.
This is a question of sequence.
No matter what, I was the one who teleported first, and then Caesar.
But that was not the case just now.
No matter how she moved, Caesar was always in front of her, as if he was bound to her...
Wait, binding?
Fudan reacted in an instant.
"You used your power to bind you and me??"
"That's right." Caesar did not deny it and nodded.
"how did you do it?"
Even though Caesar said this, Fudan still couldn't understand.
When did his power reach this level?
I am also a legendary professional, so how can he connect with me so easily?
She was unconvinced.
She then asked the question directly.
"Ask me how I did it?" Caesar was a little surprised, but he still smiled and answered Fudan's question.
“That’s because we are already connected.”
He said: "So it's very easy to link them together."
"Besides, your eyes were fixed on me just now, right?"
Fudan nodded.
In order to confirm Caesar's actions, she had been paying attention to Caesar's movements without blinking.
"That's it. It's through your sight that I am bound to you."
"That's why you can always see me appearing in front of your eyes."
He reached out and touched the head of the elf lady in front of him.
"You have been watching me."
"Uh--"
Fudan crossed her hands in front of her chest.
So disgusting.
Refuse!
She frowned and gestured to refuse.
But it can be clearly felt.
She was in a very good mood.
Fudan was happy, and Caesar was also happy.
"Shall we continue?"
Caesar suggested.
"uh-huh."
Fudan nodded.
It seems like something has been forgotten.
......
The vines entangled the huge pig king so that it could not move.
Its brain couldn't comprehend what was going on.
Everything was over even though I hadn't even made a move yet.
Is it these two bugs in front of me that are causing trouble?
! ! ! !
When the golden-haired guy cast his gaze over here, it keenly saw the murderous intent in those eyes.
If you dare to make any noise, I will kill you.
The [Mingzhao Mist Pig King] who originally wanted to struggle now dared not move at all, and his whole body became stiff.
This is a survival skill it learned when it was very young.
Play dead!
As long as you play dead, you have a chance to survive in the face of natural enemies.
This race of people has very special talents and abilities.
That is to coexist with the magic mist flowers in this forest.
On weekdays, they often have to constantly swallow various foods and nutrients to provide them for the magic mist flowers on their backs.
Most of the nutrients swallowed will be used by the magic mist flowers for growth and development.
Another portion of the nutrients will be stored for future use.
At the critical moment, it will play its role to stimulate its potential.
Since the Mist Pigs are all of enormous size, it won't matter if they are eaten by their natural enemies.
The nutrients previously stored in the magic mist flowers will be utilized to ensure their lives.
This is the smartest tactic - playing dead!
That is the victory of martial arts (wrong)!
At this time, its brain made such a judgment for it.
The elf in front of him was an existence that he absolutely could not afford to offend.
Only by pretending to be dead can you survive!
Decision-making takes only a moment.
The next second, its body quickly became stiff and motionless.
died?
Fudan was a little surprised.
She obviously didn't do anything, she just controlled it.
However, she reacted the next second.
This dead pig is just playing dead.
She had no intention of killing the pig.
She was just passing by and didn't want to disrupt the order here.
Adventurers also have such rules.
High-level adventurers will not intervene in matters other than their mission.
For example, those commissions and mazes.
Generally speaking, as long as the target of the crusade or the maze is not a threat to the lives and property of the people, high-level professionals will not take action, but let professionals of the corresponding level handle the corresponding matters.
Gold-level monsters will be dealt with by gold-level adventurers, and silver-level monsters will be dealt with by silver-level teams.
High-level professionals will not deal with these targets, but let the corresponding people practice.
Although this is not an explicitly stated rule, most people follow it.
It is necessary to create a good environment in order to allow new adventurers to grow.
Everyone has come this way.
Everyone has been a rookie once.
Fudan also had this plan at this time.
As a legendary being, it would be a bit too cheap for me to deal with this level of monster.
Let the younger generations who come to this forest to adventure in the future deal with them.
Caesar also realized that it was pretending to be dead.
He has always had a bad taste.
"Dead."
He said so.
"Then I'll have pork chops."
He looked at Fudan.
"No, we have to let it go." Fudan shook her head. She thought Caesar had forgotten the rule.
This rule is very important.
This is one of the keys to a virtuous cycle among adventurers, allowing fresh blood to grow.
"I know."
Caesar nodded.
"I didn't say I wouldn't let go."
"Then what do you mean..."
"Do you know? In my hometown, there is a special way to describe the freshness of meat."
Caesar said seriously.
"That is, until this pork chop is served, the pig is still running on the ground."
"......" Fudan was speechless.
Under Caesar's insistence, Fudan finally agreed to his request.
Then cut him a piece.
I have to say, this pig really looked dead when it pretended to be dead, and it didn't move at all.
"It's done, let's go."
Caesar cut the meat.
The two just left.
Until about half an hour later.
The Mist Pig King, who was lying on the ground with blood still oozing from his abdomen, suddenly twitched.
“Hehehe!!!”
It made quite a loud noise.
What a shame!
It is the Pig King, but it is treated like this!
It roared towards the sky, but turned around and didn't dare to face the direction where the two people left.
The voice was full of violence.
"Your Highness, there is a high-level monster going berserk in the forest!"
The forest was in turmoil, and the sounds of rampaging monsters could be heard one after another.
"Everyone on alert!"
Jefferson Allen ordered.
At the same time, there was another group of people in the deep foggy forest.
The leading man was covered in a black robe.
He was the man Jefferson Allen was looking for.
He is the hidden force of the Black Death Cultists in the royal capital. A few days ago, something unexpected happened, so he led his tribe to leave the royal capital and hide here.
"A beast king has gone berserk. What's going on?!"
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