Lingering Spirit in the Belly

Li Miao planted his spear into the ground and quickly steadied himself.

Landfall, meanwhile, rolled across the ground several times before stopping in an ugly pose, head down and ass up.

But he was nowhere near being killed by the fall. He quickly scrambled to his feet with bared teeth and looked toward the monster that had suddenly appeared.

[Evil Infant Antlion King]

[Rank: Torchfire]

[Level: 68]

[(More information has been hidden)]

[Description: An antlion monster with the face of a vile infant that conceals itself underground. Surviving in harsh environments, it will not readily spare any outsider who might become its food.]

"Holy shit, it's even uglier than that little one earlier!"

"Stop talking nonsense. This thing isn't that strong, so hurry up and take it down!"

Li Miao cut off his crude outburst, then raised the Frost Lance.

The Evil Infant Antlion King let out a harsh, grating shriek and charged at the two of them.

The battle was about to begin.

However.

No matter what, the Evil Infant Antlion King was only a Fire Offering monster, not a Saint of Blazing Fire.

Against two Saints of Blazing Fire, Li Miao and Landfall, its strength could only be suppressed.

If they had not intended to save some Fire Offering Power for further exploration, it probably would have been dead in just a few exchanges.

Yet even against the two of them while they were holding back, its chances of winning were minuscule. It was soon forced into a disadvantage.

Bang!

As the Evil Infant Antlion King attacked from underground, Li Miao raised his greatshield and blocked, successfully reflecting most of the damage.

Naturally, Landfall would not let such a good opportunity slip away.

He directly raised his staff and summoned the pitch-black power of Long Night.