Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 362 The Holy Gold Beetle
(Thanks to Pinky, a classmate who wants to sleep~! O(∩_∩)O~ I checked the information and reworked it twice, and the word count is ~~~~~~~~~~~)

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The door to the space connecting the alien continent was opened, and a giant beetle with golden and milky white light fluttered out from inside, its wings vibrating rapidly and making a "buzzing" sound.

The raised hook-shaped horn on its head was pointed at the human who was closing the space channel not far from it, but unexpectedly it didn't move. It only hovered cautiously in place, and the shaped horn on its head gathered dazzling white light. .

The man closed the passage, ignoring the presence of the golden beetle, and waved a virtual blade to smooth out the remaining traces underground, then his figure faded and disappeared without a trace.

The golden beetle lost its target, and the white light on its horn slowly faded. It slowly fell down and lay motionless on the ground. Its horn turned as it looked at it.

The human who had just disappeared appeared in the room in a blink of an eye, glanced at Kuwait who was still staring at the wall, and said to the old man in hunting clothes: "Old man, do you really believe that that little girl can deal with the golden beetle?"

"Osmund, my old friend, our Hunter Guild has not had such a good seedling for a long time." The old man sighed, with fine lines showing on the edges of his sharp eyes.

"Old man, you have to know that the Holy Golden Scarab is a seventh-level light attribute monster. Among all seventh-level monsters, only those with light attributes or dark attributes can compete with it. Its powerful vitality and defense power , even a Sword Master can't do anything to it, the holy golden beetle's holy light bullet is not scary in our eyes, but to that little girl, it is enough to be fatal!"

"Haha, old friend, believe me, that little girl is not as weak as she seems." The old man laughed.

"For a summoner, the last thing he can do is to be despised." Osmond said sternly, tugging at the magic pattern on his black robe that represented his level. The identity of the seventh-level summoning mage was clearly revealed. . "We never believe that our opponent does not have the final trump card. A slight slight may turn the situation around and cost us our lives..."

"Okay, old friend, don't go back on the so-called rules of your Summoners Guild. Your caution is enough to shine on our Hunter Guild." The old man made a rare joke that was not very funny.

"Gustave, you old bastard, you summoned me all the way to come here to help you, and you also dedicated the holy golden beetle that my cutest little loli liked to you. Is this how you treat your old friend? ?!" The black-robed summoning mage pretended to be annoyed and cursed with a straight face.

"Oh? Did Lolita like it?" The old man shook his head helplessly, "What a pity. Poor Lolita can never see this golden beetle again. If I were your old friend, I'd better think about it. How do you explain it to your precious granddaughter? I remember that she hasn’t signed a contract with any Warcraft yet, right? The Holy Golden Beetle, tsk tsk, is indeed a good choice!"

"You old bastard, I can send the Holy Scarab back just as I brought it here!" Osmond jumped to his feet and shouted angrily.

"Let's wait and see!" Gustav, the current president of the Hunters Guild, raised his hand and pointed at the picture projected on the wall.

At this time, Mo Ranyi, who was conducting the hunter promotion evaluation, had already met the Holy Golden Beetle on a narrow road!
(End of this chapter)