The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 168 - 168 The Valiant Little Vine



Every year, when the Holy Spirit Ruins opened, stars would fly out from there. Everyone on the continent could see it. The scene was especially spectacular, so it was called a meteor shower.

The carriages entered the Magical Beast Forest one after another. The cold moonlight could no longer shine in. Along the way, it was illuminated by the lanterns hanging on the carriage’s handrail.

This was a road that led directly to the Meteor Plains. Every year, supplies were transported to the Meteor Plains from this road. The road was flat, and the thorns on both sides of the road had been cleaned up. Moreover, there were city guards guarding the road. High-level magical beasts could not move around the periphery of the Magical Beast Forest, and low-level magical beasts did not dare to come over. There was no danger.

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“Eh, why can’t I pull it?”

The wildebeest exerted force several times, but the carriage did not move. It was pitch black at night, and the coachman felt a chill in his heart. This was a flat road, and it did not go uphill. Moreover, the few carriages in front passed easily. Thinking that this was the Magical Beast Forest, the coachman was a little anxious.

“What’s the hurry? Whip it a few more times!” The city guard who was guarding the carriage walked over and ruthlessly whipped the wildebeest’s butt twice. It didn’t matter if he didn’t hit it. After whipping its braid, the wildebeest simply lay on the ground and trembled.

“Magical beast?” The coachman’s legs were weak. He could not even stand steadily with the help of the carriage. With his shout, everyone in front and behind quickly entered a battle-ready state.

The city guard held a long saber in his hand and raised the lantern. He looked around and did not see anything. The surroundings were silent. He could not help but heave a sigh of relief. He wanted to hack the coachman to death with his saber and scolded, “F*ck you. Where are the magical beasts?”

Beiting Huang glanced at the back of the city guard’s head and pulled off the white cloth that marked the car. Her body swayed and she hid in the forest. She gave Little Vine an order in her heart. “Alright, Little Vine, you can start!”

If the city guards lowered their heads and looked at the originally flat road, they would definitely notice that a large number of vines had grown out of the road and wrapped around the wheels of the car. It was especially difficult for plant magical beasts to advance. High-level plant magical beasts were even rarer than holy beasts. Moreover, after Little Vine followed Beiting Huang, she suddenly jumped to the realm of a three-star spiritual beast. It was simply too easy to deal with these wildebeests.

How could these wildebeests stand still when Thunderbolt released a little of its Holy beast pressure?

The pressure disappeared in a flash, and the wildebeests came to life. Everything seemed to have returned to calm, but it was rare for all the vehicles to move at all. This situation was too strange. The coachmen and the city guards were all on guard as if they were facing a great enemy. They used the weak light to search around, but they did not find anything.

“Look at the ground. This is… Ah, a plant magical beast!” A coachman slipped and fell on the vines. A sense of despair instantly poured into his heart. He was dead. He did not even struggle. The coachman gave up struggling for his life.

The overwhelming vines tied all the cars, people, and wildebeest together. The vines were like human meridians. After accumulating strength, they raised them high and lifted them at a height. Only the neighs of the horses and the cries of humans with despair could be heard. In an instant, it was like hell on earth.


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