1072 Ancient Astral Beast, the Beamon Giant Beast!
That cold gaze seemed to want to suffocate Chu Feng.
Even watching through the little elf's eyes, Chu Feng could not help but feel terrified.
"W-What is it?"
However, before Chu Feng could take a closer look, the Beamon Giant Beast in the darkness seemed to have quietly retreated.
"Little fellow! Did you see clearly?! What is that thing?!"
At this moment, Chu Feng was not even in the mood to pay attention to the Colorful-Scaled Python before him.
He just nocked his arrow and shot like a machine.
The golden arrows tainted by the Demonic Touch Venom were like deadly blades as they pierced accurately into the python's body.
However, Chu Feng was recalling the terrifying scene just now!
While he was shocked, the elf's uncertain voice slowly sounded in his ears.
"Master, that… that seemed to be an ancient Beamon Giant Beast!!"
After all, it was a product of the rules. The little elf was much more familiar with everything in the Starting Ground than Chu Feng was.
With just a glance, she could roughly guess the owner of those cold eyes.
But it was precisely because she knew everything well enough that the little elf found it even more unbelievable!
Chu Feng frowned.
"Beamon Giant Beast? What's that?"
The little elf's shocked voice could be heard.
"Ancient Astral Beast, Beamon Giant Beast! That's an extremely powerful Lord-Grade Astral Beast! At its mature stage, it can even be considered the king of Lord-Grade Astral Beasts!"
"If it was the one who started this beast tide, this shouldn't be a third-rank beast tide… At the very least, it can be considered a second-rank beast tide!"
"Just this Beamon Giant Beast alone is enough to increase the grade of the beast tide by one rank!"
Chu Feng was shocked by the little elf's description.
How was that possible?!
Just one Astral Beast could decide the grade of the entire beast tide?
One had to know that there were hundreds of millions of Astral Beasts of all ranks gathered in this level-three beast tide!
Was a Lord-grade Astral Beast really that important?
Chu Feng found it hard to believe.
At the same time, the little elf sounded puzzled.
"But that's still not right… If it's really a second-rank beast tide, the Astral Beasts that have gathered here are enough to easily sweep through the entire periphery of the Starting Ground. No one can escape. It's impossible for them to be limited to the southern core area of our side…"
The little elf muttered to herself. As if she could sense Chu Feng's confusion, she hurriedly explained, "Master, generally speaking, the coverage of a third-rank beast tide is at most the southern core area or the northern core area, and their respective extensions."
"On the other hand, the coverage of the second-rank beast tide will be much larger. Apart from the central core area, no area can escape the fate of being swept away!"
"As for the highest level of first-rank beast tide… That's a disaster that will sweep through the entire Starting Ground!"
"At that moment, the barrier no longer exists. All the lord-level Astral Beasts can enter and exit freely. Countless Astral Beasts are summoned by their respective lords, forming a monstrous sea of Astral Beasts. They destroy everything in front of them…"
Hearing the little elf's explanation, Chu Feng fell silent.
After a long while, he slowly said, "So, do you mean that judging from the range of this beast tide, it's still only a third-rank beast tide?"
"But why did you mention that so-called Beamon Giant Beast just now?"
The little elf was clearly puzzled.
"Logically speaking, once such an ancient top-notch Astral Beast appears, it won't just be a level-three beast tide no matter what. This is because its appeal is unparalleled! It can easily cause an Astral Beast riot!"
"And it's extremely powerful! Ordinary Lord-level Astral Beasts can only prostrate themselves in front of it."
"Therefore, even if it's the only Lord-level Astral Beast, the beast tide should be at least level-two. But why is it…"
Clearly, the little elf was also a little confused.
This was different from what she knew!
Chu Feng was also puzzled.
"Perhaps you're mistaken. Perhaps it's another Lord-level Astral Beast…"
Chu Feng really did not want that thing to be an ancient Beamon Giant Beast!
Even an ordinary Lord-level Astral Beast might be too strong for all of them. If it was an even more terrifying Beamon Giant Beast…
Should they wait to die?
Chu Feng thought of the supreme-grade Profound Heaven Beast Hunting Ring in his hand.
It had a chance of capturing a Lord-level Astral Beast.
But that small chance…
Forget it, let's not think about it.
Chu Feng could only hope that the little elf was mistaken!
He composed himself and drew his bow. Another golden arrow shot out!
With a crisp sound, sizzle!
It was the sound of an arrow entering the body.
The Colorful-Scaled Python in front of him let out a painful hissing.
Then, it fell to the ground.
It was actually kited to death by Chu Feng!
Chu Feng was unharmed as he put away the golden longbow and the Demonic Touch Venom.
This scene was even more shocking to Mu Qinglan and the others.
Since when did peak-level beast generals become so vulnerable?
In that case, wouldn't accumulating the Astral Beast Soul be as simple as eating and drinking to Chu Feng?
Everyone was envious.
Of course, only Chu Feng himself knew.
This method of kiting seemed simple, but in reality, it had an extremely high requirement on speed!
Even Chu Feng had to feed three drops of Angel Bloodline Essence for the Blazing Wings of the Sky before using it.
Only by far surpassing the other party would there be a possibility for kiting!
However, there was a limit to the amount of Angel Bloodline Essence.
Back then, he had absorbed more than a hundred drops from the damaged body of that Angel expert.
During this period of continuous battles, he had already used up dozens of drops.
Chu Feng did not dare to waste the rest on killing monsters!
These were all life-saving things!
As for collecting Astral Beast Souls… there was no place that could compare to his hidden farming point!
After killing all the Astral Beasts around the Mu family, Chu Feng could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
However, he could not relax at all.
The Beamon Giant Beast-like phantom from earlier had been lingering in Chu Feng's mind.
If it was really the legendary Beamon Giant Beast, there was no way to resist it!
Furthermore, in the current situation, he would probably not be able to escape even if he wanted to.
That Beamon Giant Beast was guarding the entrance of the pit. Whoever went out would die!
Chu Feng scratched his head.
He had already begun to think about how he could save his life if it was really a Beamon Giant Beast…
Should he fool those idiots from the Demon Spirit Race again?
Perhaps it could buy him some time?
Chu Feng was pondering.
At this moment, Demon King Salz suddenly roared.
He had actually joined forces with another Demon Spirit Race Elder to kill the peak-level beast general in front of him at the price of cutting off an arm!
"Quick! Support the other clansmen!"
"This time, the losses of our Demon Spirit Race… are too great! That damned Human Spirit Race guy!"
