On the battlefield, Shen Yanxiao soon found her target.
It was an incomparably huge mythical beast. It was as large as a small hill, and its entire body was pitch-black with countless tentacles attached to it. It crawled on the ground, and its thick tentacles continuously whipped around. The advanced-ranked demons near it barely managed to dodge its tentacles. In the face of such a mythical beast, even advanced-ranked demons did not dare to withstand its attacks.
"A Modo Beast, I didn't expect to see such a disgusting creature here." Vermilion Bird, who was crouching in Shen Yanxiao's body, also noticed the existence of this huge beast.
"Is that thing very powerful?" Shen Yanxiao asked.
"It's harder to deal with. Be careful." Vermilion Bird spoke in a muffled voice. If he could come out, he could use his aerial advantage to defeat this mythical beast.
