The True Beast Pack

The tremor caused by this beast horde was astonishing, almost no different from a small earthquake.

Before Bai Yang could warn the others, they too felt it from the shaking ground.

How many monsters were in this area?

Several hundred? Or even several thousand?

With such a commotion, what exactly were they doing?

Bai Yang led the squad, carefully advancing forward, wanting to see what was happening.

The group turned a few corners, and suddenly the area opened up, the view becoming spacious.

This was some former park or large green space!

A horde of monsters was gathered here, hopping up and down excitedly.

Lion Mastiff Dogs! At least a thousand Lion Mastiff Dogs!

This was a monster that favored group living, its original form seeming to be some kind of canine.

But now they had grown into massive creatures with silvery-white bodies, a layer of silver scales in their fur, and a small bump on their foreheads.

These monsters ranged in size from two meters to four or five meters, their size and strength closely linked.

Bai Yang's eyesight was extraordinary; looking closely, there seemed to be a large pond in the center of the green space, and all the Lion Mastiff Dogs were now excitedly forming a circle, anticipating something.

With just one glance, he spotted at least fifty or sixty monsters that had reached the High War General level!

This monster's sense of smell was unbelievably keen; the entire squad immediately stopped, unable to get any closer.

Bai Yang used Psychokinesis to float himself up, looking down from above to inspect the details of the central area.

It turned out that by the pond, two of the largest Lion Mastiff Dogs were locked in fierce combat!

The surrounding group of excited smaller Lion Mastiff Dogs were cheering them on.

Bai Yang watched for a while and thought, "This is most likely the horde competing for the leader's position. It seems monsters still retain this custom."

He was just about to wait a bit longer, perhaps until they decided the winner.

The squad could then lie in wait for the loser, following the example of the War Hammer Squad when they killed that Silver Moon Fierce Wolf.

That was most likely a Lord Level monster.

Who would have thought, in that very moment, one of the Lion Mastiff Dogs seemed to lose focus for a split second, and was instantly bitten on the neck by its rival!

Its opponent pressed the advantage, ruthlessly tearing a bloody gash in its throat, red liquid spilling all over the ground in an instant.

With such a severe injury, how could there be any chance of a comeback?

The defeated Lion Mastiff Dog didn't even try to escape; it trembled and lowered its body, making no further move.

Seeing this, the surrounding Lion Mastiff Dogs immediately swarmed in and devoured their former leader!

All of this seemed like routine, the whole scene truly bloody and horrifying!

Bai Yang watched in shock; they said Lord Level monsters had intelligence equal to humans.

But what he saw before him told him how terrifying a group of monsters with both reason and wild instincts could be!

"Now that monsters have reason, they've even learned to contribute to their group after death. No wonder they can negotiate terms and agreements with humans—they can do things humans would never dream of."

Bai Yang shook his head. The Lion Mastiff Dogs acting like this left no openings for other monsters or humans.

He had no choice but to look for another, smaller beast horde to find an opportunity.

Over the next few hours, Bai Yang and his squad seemed to have decent luck.

After a few hours, their squad encountered a smaller beast horde, only about forty or fifty in number.

Bai Yang and An Zhengxin acted together, slaughtering them like chopping vegetables.

As soon as his Mount Hua Sword left its sheath, monsters at the Mid War General level couldn't last a single move under his swordsmanship.

Only the three Fire Scale Trident Pig leaders, at the High War General level, posed any real threat.

The so-called "Fire Scales" on these monsters were unbelievably tough; weapons simply couldn't break through directly.

Bai Yang immediately realized that the human body at this stage was indeed inferior to most monsters.

Modern techniques, with such straightforward swordplay, were more suited to actual combat.

He quickly stepped back half a pace, resheathing his long sword.

Once again using the entire sword as an iron rod, he discarded all the earlier moves of the Mist Sword.

He only used the heavy, powerful moves among the thirty-six techniques of the seventh layer, and his killing power instantly skyrocketed.

The three Fire Scale Trident Pigs charged simultaneously with tremendous force; they also had basic intelligence, understanding the principle of advancing and retreating together.

In his previous rounds of attacks, Bai Yang had used evasive tactics, trying to strike at their gaps.

Now his style changed; gripping his long sword, he suddenly used Psychokinesis to accelerate from his feet.

He chose to charge straight at the three monsters alone at extreme speed.

This body's movement speed instantly reached the level of a War God!

The three Fire Scale Trident Pigs were also accelerating, the distance between them closing rapidly.

As Bai Yang approached them, the long sword in his hand stabbed downward in an instant, pressing onto the head of the middle one.

At the same time, using that force, he leaped high into the air, flipped over in a somersault, and landed steadily behind them.

The Fire Scale Trident Pig that had been struck died instantly!

The impact force and hidden energy from the sword sheath had churned the inside of its head into a mushy paste.

Adjusting his body's posture and stance to jump in such a short time, killing the monster in a seemingly perilous way—

This was something only Bai Yang's movement technique could accomplish.

The remaining two Fire Scale Trident Pigs were momentarily bewildered.

They couldn't understand how their companion had suddenly died.

Why had their previously unstoppable formation charge become useless?

Bai Yang raised his sword and advanced again, fully unleashing the power of blunt force strikes.

Ignoring the defense of their scales and hide, he viciously stabbed each one in the waist and abdomen, shattering their internal organs.

By then, the other minor monsters had already been cleared by the rest, and there was no further interference around.

He seized the time to step forward and devour the flesh and blood of those three high-level beast general monsters.

In just this short while, being able to reap such gains was already very satisfying.

Bai Yang only wanted the flesh and blood; the Fire Scale Trident Pigs' fire scale hides were useless to him.

An Zhengxin immediately stepped forward to collect them—this was the good stuff the buyer wanted!

Since Bai Yang had devoured the monsters from the inside, these three fire scale hides were naturally preserved in perfect condition.

Their appearance and texture were flawless!

There was no need to waste time dissecting them!

Important materials from high-level beast general monsters could generally sell for 50 million to around 600-700 million.

These three hides alone could fetch around 1 to 2 billion!

An Zhengxin sighed inwardly. In the past, even though he was a low-level War God, dealing with a pack of high-level beast general monsters would have required a great deal of effort.

Sometimes he even had to strike too heavily, damaging quite a bit of material.

How could he have been as relaxed and carefree as his master?

With a method of making money like this, how could the War God Base be some impossible dream?

As long as he was willing to put in the time, it could definitely be done!