However, this frightening monster could actually speak in human language. Its bloody mouth opened and resounded with a human-like voice, “Haven’t you seen handsome guys before? You guys all deserve to die, go and die right now!”
“Is this a person or a monster?”
“It seemed like a Behemoth, but I have never heard of a Behemoth that could speak! This doesn’t seem to be a strengthening-type beast. What kind of weird being is this?”
“Quick, kill it!”
The mercenaries hurriedly rushed over. Although they were many in numbers and countless mercenaries reinforcements kept coming from Hope Town to increase their numbers, fear and panic still filled the air.
The creature that the mercenaries thought was a Behemoth raised its pair of claws and jumped down from the mountain. With just a slash from its claws, a level 3 Wild Bull King’s head was immediately swept away.
Countless of attacks and rocks were aimed on it’s body.
However, the frightening Behemoth was simply in pain and not injured in the slightest. Instead, it became more furious and crazed as it gave a loud howl, slashing its claws right in the place where there were the most number of people and caused a bloody massacre…
Two hours later.
After that frightening Behemoth monster used its utmost effort to kill hundreds of beasts and hundreds of mercenaries, it finally fell under the rain of attacks from the mercenaries. Just when a few dozens mercenaries were about to surround and behead it, suddenly, that ugly Behemoth sat down on the ground and started to spout human language again, “This Young Master don’t want to play with you guys anymore, this Young Master is tired. Let me go back and rest up for a while!” From within the crowd of mercenaries surrounding it, it charged and slashed forward, carving a bloody pathway out, in hope of being able to return back to the mountain… Arrows poured down on the Behmoth’s back like a heavy rain.
Within the arrows, there were some enormous arrows that wounded the Behemoth greatly. These arrows were shot by strong warriors who were hiding in the crowd.
The Behemoth looked like it had turned into a porcupine, its back was filled with arrows.
It had thoroughly exhausted its strength and had no more power to climb up the mountain cliff.
In the end, it struggled to embed its claws deep into the cliff’s walls, and just like that, it hung there suspended, 5 metres right below Yue Bing’s body, not even moving a slightest bit.
No matter how the mercenaries shot its body with rocks or arrows, it only swayed a little at the most and did not have any other reaction anymore.
Maybe the Behemoth’s blood had already been squeezed dry, maybe it had already died long ago!
Hui Tai Lang stood up and howled towards the sky in pain.