My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 391 - 155: The Meadow Burying Everything, A Great Harvest of Materials (Asking for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 391: Chapter 155: The Meadow Burying Everything, A Great Harvest of Materials (Asking for Monthly Tickets)

"There are still a lot of good people in this world!"

Leaning on his Civilization Stick, Gary Smith did not expect that people would be delivering themselves to his doorstep.

He was moved to tears!

When these two underlings who were enslaved by the Queen Bee had just found him, the vibrations from their steps had triggered the silk thread that Little Spider had buried under the ground. Through the vibration alert, Gary Smith was made aware of their presence.

But he did not expose them, even preparing to use them as practice targets to test the new battle powers of his pet beasts.

Although he had expected it... seeing Mousie, whose power had increased dramatically, kill the enhanced Arctic Mammoth with a single slap, he was still emotional.

A ruthless crush!

As monarch level hatchlings, Mousie and Little Spider, after being promoted to the Leadership Stage, have shown their true potency, enough sweeping through the average Spiritual Transformation Level.

Even if it is the Queen Bee, a demon that has inherited ancient life memories, has a wealth of combat experience, secret techniques, and a large group of slave beasts, they also have battle power.

Below the Morning Star Level, there is no longer anyone who can threaten him.

"But... this guy actually knows that he is chubby and too cute!"

Gary Smith glanced at the large blurry Mousie behind him, using ghostly power to blur its appearance and look ferocious, but it was actually just to cover up the true identity of the hamster on the cloud.

If a Hamster Buddha Ancestor is revealed, it is estimated that it would make the other party laugh out loud.

Gary Smith didn’t know why Mousie, who could change in countless ways, always maintained its hamster nature...

Could it be some kind of obsession?

But Gary Smith did not ponder too deeply. Sticking to the idea of not wasting, the Shepherd’s Puzzle in his mind rotates, reflecting behind him a desolate and simplistic meadow.

Apart from the chaos egg and some Silver Flame Fences, it has almost nothing.

However, the moment it appeared, all life felt like they were being stared at by some horrific entity, greedily observing themselves.

Incredibly strange!

Shush!

The power of the Meadow spread out, instantly eroding the surroundings. The originally frozen land returned to its original state in an instant, spreading to the bloody, mangled corpse of the Arctic Mammoth in the blink of an eye, pulling out a blurred soul from it, along with the souls of the two frost fairies.

As for the corpse, counted as an excellent material, it shouldn’t be wasted, it will be extracted later.

Crack!

The invisible giant mouth directly bit a gap in the soul and quickly devoured it, without a sound, but it gives people a chilling feeling.

At the same time, within the Meadow behind Gary Smith, a small area grew a lot of blue-white grass, lush and swaying with the wind.

The scenery is quite beautiful.

However, this peaceful scene made the bald man and the elderly woman in black clothes soaked in cold sweat.

The disciple was clearly so powerful, yet he sta

ged a sneak attack without abiding by the martial arts principles, playing with them from beginning to end. He’s simply a devil who plays with people’s hearts and enjoys tasting despair!

No wonder he dared to scheme against the Queen Bee...

And this Meadow, where life is fertilizer, and souls are grass!

So... what then are the cows and sheep?

And who eats these cows and sheep?

Could this guy possibly be a follower or Holy Son of some evil god?

"Run!"

Thinking of this, the elderly lady in black directly had the Dark Demon wrap her up and run directly to find the Queen Bee. Even if she was punished, it would be better than being slapped to death here.

As for their companion, the bald man...who cares if he’s dead or alive!

Even when couples are facing imminent disaster, they would also flee separately, let alone them, motley crews connected only by interests. If they have the power, they might give a helping hand.

But now this guy has lost three of his beast controls, he’s not different from being useless, doomed to a dead end!

Mousie, who was on a winning streak and in high spirits after resolving the financial issue, looked at the fleeing elderly woman in black and humphed: freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"Who allowed you to go!"

Just right to let the cultivator witness that even without becoming the black red dragon ant, Mousie also has the strength to crush everything.

It manipulated the Soul Cloud, condensing out the Wooden Fish from before. Its little claw lightly struck.

Boom!

In contrast to the previous siphoning of the Buddha Ancestor, this time’s strike contained a powerful soul shock within the sound.

Boom!

The desperate bald man directly gave up resistance, "bang" he exploded with a sound, turning into a blood mist, along with the soul, it was swallowed by the Meadow, merging with the many blue-white grassland together, it looked even more lush.

"Multiple Combo Technique·Dark Seven-layered Demonic Mountain Shield!"

The elderly lady in black, turned around and saw this scene, feeling anxious in her heart. Instantly, two summoning formations around her body were activated, summoning the rest of her two pet beasts.

One possessed darkness attribute, whole body made of rocks, the Darkrock Mantis, and another with a big mouth in its abdomen, appearance similar to a Tree Spirit, called Dark Tree Demon, both were at the Command Peak level of strength, but they just didn’t have enough Primitive Copper to transform spiritually.

However, the three spirits fused together, forming a Dark Attribute Spiritual Puzzle-[Dark Demon Mountain].

The spiritual power of the other two pet beasts was channeled into the body of the Dark Demon through the puzzle, the dark spirit energy skyrocketed.

The aura of the Dark Demon rose, waving its hand and condensed into several Shields of Darkness, a total of seven, overlapped by the roots containing dark power, looking from a distance, it resembled a dark and horrifying Black Mountain.

The Black Demon Mountain fell abruptly, blocking this strike!

Rumble!

The two collided, the Black Mountain shook violently, swaying, numerous cracks appearing, but in the end it did not shatter.

"Great!"

The elderly woman in black was delighted in her heart, seeing a glimmer of hope. However, not long after, she saw Mousie continue to hit the wooden fish.