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After leaving the stone path that had been entrenched here for nearly two months, the group headed southwest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, unlike when the two of them came alone, this time they left, but the momentum was huge, at least more than 50,000 various monsters followed closely behind everyone not far away.

Fifty thousand monsters, although compared to Fang Mingwei's floating cannon group and garbage mecha calculated in hundreds of millions, it was a piece of cake at all.

But in this wilderness, such an army of monsters is no other.

If there were only the lowest level monsters in this team, it would be fine, but in fact, the lowest level of this group was also a powerful monster like the Whirlwind Spirit Cockle.

Therefore, when these monsters formed a united team, they immediately formed a monstrous flame, and they ran rampant in this vast wilderness.

Every time they passed through a place, all the monsters here immediately fled from the wind, and even those monsters in the depths of the wilderness who were higher in rank than them gave up their dignity as high-level monsters and took the initiative to move away.

Indeed, for a monster, the figure of 50,000 is already very appalling. Aside from the legendary top monsters, there really isn't a single herd that can stand in their way.

However, this period of time is also a severe test for Fang Mingwei.

After all, there is a big difference between a monster and a mecha.

As long as there is plenty of energy, the floating cannon swarms and junk mechs can fight indefinitely until they are crumbled to a mess of scrap metal.

But monsters can't, although they have the soul that Fang Mingwei has penetrated into their bodies, but if you want them to fight and follow, you must let them eat their stomachs. After all, hungry monsters don't have much combat power.

However, there are 50,000 monsters, and there are a large number of giant monsters among them, and the amount of food they eat at each meal is a very terrifying number.

When these monsters are usually scattered and have their own hunting grounds, there is no problem with them. But once you put them together, then the problem is huge. So during this period of time, Fang Mingwei would let these monsters hunt freely after a day's rapid march, and they could only hit the road once they were full.

So, wherever they walked, within a radius of several miles, it was like locusts crossing the border, and not a single grass grew. That kind of wolf appearance, even if Zhou Papi is compared to them, it is enough to become a very simple elder.

After seeing their destructive power, Yft vaguely mentioned it, asking Fang Mingwei to disband some of the monsters. What do you say that for the emperor-level beast control master, all the monsters are their source of soldiers, so there is no need to work so hard at all.

Fang Mingwei laughed at his suggestion, but in action, he insisted on going his own way and never adopted it at all.

Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, Yveth did not dare to ask for interest anymore. Legend has it that some emperor-level masters are people with strange tempers, and perhaps this Master Fang Wei is one of them.

But in terms of his strength, even if he does this, no one will blame him.

As everyone knows, although Fang Mingwei also understands this truth, he can't choose. Although his spiritual power far exceeds that of ordinary emperor-level beast controllers, the only monsters that can be controlled at will are these guys who have penetrated their souls. If they are abandoned, then the newly recruited monsters will reduce the overall strength to a terrible level.

So Fang Mingwei hesitated again and again, but decided to continue to take them with him.

But at this moment, he also faintly regretted it, why did he collect so many monsters? If it were a bunch of monsters that had come back from the dead, it would never be so troublesome.

After searching in the wilderness for nearly a month, not to mention any wings, not even half of the slightly faster monsters were found.

For this reason, Fang Mingwei impatiently asked Ift many times if his news was wrong.

Ift smiled bitterly every time, and Wing Biao was a high-level monster, so he naturally had a certain amount of wisdom. When they saw the mighty army of monsters behind Fang Mingwei in the air, where could they still stay in place, they had already spread their wings and flew to a safe place.

But no matter how bold Ift was to raise this question, he didn't dare to mention it to this eccentric emperor-level beast controller.

After a few circles around the neighborhood, Vernon suddenly suggested that instead of wasting time here, he might as well try his luck in front of the White Mist. Maybe there, you can intercept a batch of monsters similar to Winged Biao.

When Ift heard this, they turned pale and were deeply shocked by his bold idea.

Although with the abilities and status of the few of them at the moment, they still didn't know what was inside that big pit filled with white mist. But every time a monster appeared in the beast leader's nest, there was a good chance that ** ran to the opposite side of the white mist, which was enough to make them deeply afraid of it.

And every time the monsters enter the white mist, there are thousands of them, and there are few single guys. If you want to stop them, you really can't do it without a certain amount of guts. However, no matter what they thought, once Fang Mingwei made a decision, they couldn't help but object.

After several days of travel, everyone finally came to the place where they had to pass from the beast leader's lair to the white mist.

During this period of time, the monsters that emerged from the Beast Leader's Lair had significantly accelerated a lot, and once these monsters had gathered tens of thousands of them, they immediately rushed towards the white mist with a surging momentum.

Along the way, they scrambled desperately, as if something was spurring them on behind their butts, so that the monsters did not dare to stop.

However, after several observations, Fang Mingwei and Vernon did not notice any aura tracking behind the monster herd, and once again thought of the situation of killing the monster duck last time, which was even more affirmative. After a preliminary discussion, Fang Mingwei came to a terrifying conclusion, these monsters were not free-range creatures in nature and naturally generated, but genetic organisms that were spawned by some means in the nest of the beast leader.

As long as a normal person sees the number of monsters, it can be easily judged.

It is precisely because they are all genetic organisms that there is a special imprint in their life genes, such as converging to the human world as soon as they come out, such as being controlled by that mysterious spiritual power, and so on.

When all this gradually surfaced, Fang Mingwei discovered that it was not these genetic creatures that were really the enemies of human beings, but the black hand behind the creation of these genetic creatures.

I really don't know who created such a horrific number of genetic creatures, but do they have an irresolvable hatred for the entire human race?

When Fang Mingwei told Vernon his opinion, his eyes were quite strange. Although he didn't speak, Fang Mingwei just had a feeling, as if he had known this for a long time.

At this point, Fang Mingwei became more and more curious about Vernon's origin, thinking that he insisted on coming here no matter what, and his familiarity with the mysterious spiritual power in the Beast Leader's Lair, and the fact that the owner who gave out that powerful spiritual power was not in the Beast Leader's Lair, all of this showed that he had already known this secret in the human world.

It's just that no matter how Fang Mingwei knocks on the side, Vernon diverts the topic and never mentions it.

Bored to wait on the monster's route for a day, during this time, several more batches of monsters entered the white mist, but among these monsters, there was no wing soaring they expected, so Fang Mingwei, who had held back his strength, did not make a move.

Finally, there was a piercing and sharp chirp from afar, and countless monsters flapped their wings and flew over from the lair of the beast leader.

One tenth of the monsters are snow-white, six or seven meters long, like snakes but not snakes, like deer and not deer, although the body size is huge, but there is a kind of graceful and luxurious wealth for no reason. They have wings in their armpits, and when they are open, they can reach more than five meters at their longest point.

Although they are only one-tenth of the number of monsters, they are the most dazzling and unique of all monsters.

Fang Mingwei turned his head to glance at Ift and the others, only to see a faint light in their eyes, and the eagerness was enough to melt people.

Smiling slightly, Fang Mingwei finally understood why Ift wanted to name this monster.

Because it not only has great abilities, but also has an extremely excellent appearance, if it really subdues such a monster, it is indeed a very attractive thing.

"Ifter, this is Wing Soar, right?"

"Yes, Lord Fang Wei, are you sure you can capture one?"

"One head?" Fang Mingwei couldn't help but laugh and said, "If it's just for a monster, then why do I have to put so much effort into it?" ”

"Ah, are you going to capture more two-headers?"

"Yes." Fang Mingwei gently patted the violent wolf under his crotch and said, "I think, a few of us should also change our mounts." ”

(To be continued)