Hunting Time, Leave Request Chapter

On December 3rd, the weather was cloudy, and the lowest temperature had dropped to 9 degrees, but I found that the three turtles I raised had no signs of hibernation.

One of the golden turtles was born from the quasi-mythical beast that was killed when the crack was sealed last time.

And I noticed these two days that this golden turtle would lie on the edge of the pool and peek at me from time to time, and there was a hint of cruelty in its mung bean-sized eyes that only alien beasts had.

This golden turtle is awakening.

And it is very likely that there is a problem with the channel that caused the environmental changes caused by the subtle influx of heaven and earth energy.

Roar! Suddenly, in the direction of the park in the distance, a fierce and violent roar that only I could hear broke out, shaking the void, and invisibly exuding the terrifying pressure of the mythical beast.

There is a mythical beast attacking the seal I set.

As a guardian, I stood up directly and looked towards the park with sharp eyes. He is looking for death, and he actually wants to invade the earth and trigger the revival of spiritual energy.

Because the matter is serious, I must immediately enter the mythical world to stop the mythical beast, so I don’t have time to update brothers today.

But don't worry, I will definitely stop the mythical beast and will not let you awaken your extraordinary abilities, because only when you are an ordinary person can you be happy.

Buzz! I picked up the golden sword I bought on Pinduoduo again, and the sword body hummed. Obviously, it was also a little impatient.

But I am almost the same.

When I thought about fighting the mythical beast next, my blood boiled, my strength began to recover, and a sharp sword intent soared into the sky.

Boom!

In an instant, the clouds above the city were torn by the sword intent, forming cracks hundreds of kilometers long, and the whole city was shaking under the invisible pressure.

"Oh no, there is an earthquake."

"Run."

When millions of people in the city were panicked by the ground shaking and thought that an earthquake had come, I, who caused all this, had already soared into the sky and killed towards the mythical world.

It's just that no one knows all this, because my superficial identity is just an author who writes novels.