A creature the size of Yevre's index finger burst out of its shell and was suspended in the air.

This is the lifeform in the egg-shaped treasure?

Yevre and the leader of the antbeast with a longing face both looked at each other carefully.

"The master has finally come out, this broken seal is so difficult to break through!

However, where is this? My mind is so messy, why can't I think of so many things!

Who is it that sealed the wise and martial and dashing master?

If the master is fully recovered, he must find the guy who sealed the master. This hatred is not shared!"

It only took a closer look to see that the creature the size of an index finger was screaming indignantly, and Jevre understood every demonic word he spoke.

Evrei looked at it carefully, and found that the little creature looked quite strange.

Pink skin that is more delicate than a baby, two large compound eyes, and watery that seems to be able to speak.

A towering snout with a small cherry mouth underneath it, but two long fangs sticking out.

The top of the head is a bony crown that looks like it is made of forked antlers.

A pair of tiny bat-like wings flapped behind their heads.

The body under the head, there is no trace of the neck, it is directly the wrists and feet of six octopus, but there are many more delicate barbs.

The only thing this little monster bears in common with Yevre is that it has elven-like pointed ears.

The little monster that broke out of its shell looked around, then glanced disdainfully at the fanatical and weak leader of the antbeast, and fixed its eyes on where Yevre was.

Those cute compound eyes seemed to be able to see through the wall and see directly at Yevre.

Then the little creature was fascinated by Yevre.

"Tsk, such a vigorous vitality, it seems to be some unusual bloodline descendant.

It's just that the breath of the bloodline is very weak, and it is estimated that the clansmen of I don't know how many generations ago have mixed a little bloodline of some great existence.

But compared to this low-level ant beast, I don't know how noble it is.

The master is now so in need of replenishing his life potential, this little cowardly demon is the best nutrition. ”

The little monster seems to have some bad intentions for Yevre.

Frightened, Yevre, who had been scrutinizing closely, huddled tightly behind the wall, not daring to move, not daring to take a breath of the atmosphere, hiding himself like a hibernating creature.

It's a pity that this little monster who calls himself Xiaoye doesn't plan to let go of Yevre who pretends to be dead.

But before that, the little monster flew straight towards the weak ant-beast leader.

Then, a burst of purple light erupted in an instant, completely drowning the antbeast leader.

Despite the loss of a large amount of vitality, the leader of the ant beast, who still has a lot of spiritual strength, tried to resist, but he was completely unable to stop the attack of the little monster.

The little monster looked at the struggling antbeast leader, and a smug laugh rang out.

"The bloodline of the lower-level half-blood ant clan in the middle realm of the mortal rank, with such an insignificant spiritual talent, actually tried to resist the gift of the noble bloodline of the young master, it is simply incomprehensible.

Let you dedicate yourself to your clan, and you will dedicate it obediently. Now you need your remaining strength, restore a little bit of your master's strength, and consciously present it.

You will find that with too much difference in blood ranks, any resistance will be futile.

If it weren't for the fact that you broke the seal for the master, and played such a small role, the master would definitely extract your soul and use the most vicious sacrifice to make you sink forever!"

The rampant laughter continued, and the leader of the ant-beast, who was so old that he was about to lose the fire of life, still waved his six weak knife arms with all his might.

A distorted force field that was too dim to be seen crept in, but it couldn't do any damage to the little monster with bad intentions.

The little monster really seemed immune to this powerful attack in Yevre's eyes.

The leader of the antbeast struggled, resisted and hissed weakly in the purple light, as if to accuse the little monster of treachery, and actually did not give the bloodline gift after breaking the seal.

sacrificed tens of thousands of clansmen, and he himself was severely injured and dying, but what he waited for was not hope, but unwilling death.

Yevre watched as the antbeast leader's arm hung down weakly, no more hissing sounds, and the vague distorted force field disappeared without a trace.

The invincible leader of the antbeast who had commanded the ant-beast swarm before, besieging himself and the captain of the inferior demon, died quietly in the hands of a monster the size of an index finger.

It's just unbelievable!

Yevre couldn't believe what he was seeing, it was like a false dream.

All the power of the antbeast leader was absorbed by the strange little monster.

Even its extreme remorse, reluctance, and resentment turned into a looming puff of smoke, which was beautifully chewed by the strange little monster.

That wonderful complex taste makes it smell loud.

Even the cute big eyes are happy to become a slit, the elastic tongue like a frog's tongue, and even licks the cherry mouth unsatisfied.

"Although this guy has low strength and low blood, as a rare spiritual talent owner in the ant clan, it is a good appetizer to taste.

As for the little one shivering in the wall, it was a feast worth savoring. ”

The weird little monster that broke out of the seal was talking to itself like an appetite.

Yevre, who is dedicated to being an ostrich, has no consciousness of being the owner of a noble bloodline, and just expects that the terrifying weird little monster not to find himself.

Hopefully, my good luck will once again play a crucial role in the crucial moment.

"You don't see me, you can't see me, I'm a rock, I don't exist..."

Talking to himself, Yevre pretended to be dead while hypnotizing himself in his heart.

Unfortunately, some things often don't change dramatically because of some self-comforting subjective factors.

The wall exploded in a burst of purple light, and Jevre, who was about to shrink into a ball, rolled out.

Jevre scrambled to his feet, moving his short legs in an attempt to flee in the opposite direction.

However, the purple light firmly enveloped Yevre's three-foot-tall body. It was as if he was bound, completely immobile.

Jevre tried to break free of the bondage, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move, not even blinking.

Like a master's sculpture, it stands lifelike on the gravel floor.

"What should I do, is it going to be planted in the hands of this weird little monster?

I was in danger all the way today, and I have been fighting for my life, but I have turned evil into good fortune. I even thought that I had ushered in a rare opportunity in my life, and I could freely pursue my strength and truly begin to enjoy the life that belonged to the lucky cowardice.

Escaping from the palm of the inferior demon, he fought and killed the centipede monster, but he was about to usher in his own end.

Fate, why do you toss yourself so much.

I'm just an ordinary little coward, a little creature who wants to live. ”

Falling into despair, Yevre complains incessantly about the injustice of fate.

It feels like death is coming, but it's tightly bound.

The powerless loss hit Yevre's nerves, almost breaking him.

The strange little monster suddenly flew in front of Yevre, carefully examining his prey.

The severed horn, the remaining two horns were also pitted heads, green eyes and pointed ears similar to each other, scaleless skin, all the way down to Yevre's ape-like slender tail, every detail was not spared.

The weird little monster seems to want to see through its feast completely.

The tiny wrists and feet gently stabbed Yevre on the head, and a drop of pale blue blood seeped out instantly.

This drop of blood, which is almost the size of half a head of a weird little monster, actually stays out of thin air.

Several of the wrists and feet of the strange little monster waved in a complex way, and the cherry mouth also sang a sacrifice that Yevre did not understand.

As a strange force filled the air, a strange pattern was outlined out of thin air, like a hideous head.

The skull is covered with dense eyeballs of various shapes, as if it can see through the past and the future, and pursue all the secrets.

One of the gray eyeballs on the hideous skull suddenly flickered, emitting a burst of intense blood light that shot straight into Yevre's blood.