Queen of Concubine Madness: Quit the tyrannical monarch

Chapter 88 Fierce Beast?

Can't see any living things.Loneliness is not terrible, what is terrible is the danger in loneliness.Ziman has faintly felt that the poison of the purple guarding sand is gradually eroding his meridians, and he can no longer delay, otherwise he will definitely die here.

Feng Shu is her only hope, she can only hope that Feng Shu is indeed among the Desolate Race.There are still seven days away from the Desolate Race, and these seven days will be the most difficult time for her.

As night came, the sky fell into darkness once again, and the haze enveloped Ziman's heart, and the endless darkness seemed to swallow her up.There is no moon, no starlight, no wonder people say that being in Shiwan Dashan feels like being in another world.There is sunshine here, but the sun cannot be seen, and there are nights, but the moon cannot be seen. It is indeed a different situation.

The wind blew quietly, and Ziman smelled a stench from it, and she immediately became alert.Such a smell does not exist here, the only possibility is the decomposed corpse of the person who died here.But the smell she smelled at this time was not the stench from the rotting corpse, but a highly poisonous smell.

Ziman released her consciousness and was alert to every move around her. She noticed the direction the wind was blowing from. In the darkness there, a huge figure was crawling there, motionless, as if waiting for an opportunity to hunt and kill. Prey like the leopard.In the darkness, its eyes were as bright red as blood, and the scarlet pupils were full of killing.

"How could there be a fierce beast here?" Ziman immediately sensed something was wrong. This thing turned out to be an adult fierce beast.

Although its face is unclear in the darkness, it is certain that this beast is not born naturally, but is raised by humans.But it can be seen from the poisonous gas emanating from the mouth of the beast.Although there are many poisonous things in the fierce beast itself, they are definitely not so poisonous.This poison is not a single type, but a mixture of many highly poisonous substances. Presumably, the people who raise this fierce beast must use poisonous substances as food for the beast every day.

"Where is the man?" Ziman knew that since the man raised the beast so carefully, he would definitely treat it as a treasure, how could he let it appear here alone.Such a murderer has long been slavish, and will never run away without authorization.

In an instant, all the speculations flashed in Ziman's mind, she dared not be careless, she had to be cautious in everything.

At this moment, I don't know if Ziman's sudden vigilance caught the murderer's attention. The beast opened its mouth and roared in a low voice. A poisonous miasma.The huge body gradually stood up, with a height of two feet, which made Ziman startled.She had never seen a murderer of such a stature before, and this chance to meet her really gave her a lot of insight.

Before she could wake up from the shock, the beast rushed towards Ziman with a gust of wind, and jumped down from the hill in the blink of an eye.Ziman didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation anymore. After she suddenly came to her senses, she hurriedly sacrificed the Frost Sword. The Frost Sword was pulled out of the scabbard with a choking sound, and the silver light immediately illuminated the whole body.

The stench filled Ziman's nostrils in an instant.

(End of this chapter)