Chapter 1362: I Can't Beat You

The King and Ang were both looking around, seemingly searching for the other party's position. Anthony had to say loudly: "Who are you? Where are you? Can you come out?"

"Who am I...? This is the first time someone has asked me this question. I..." The voice sounded, no longer the consciousness fluctuation transmitted directly to the soul, but the words stopped halfway, and it took a long while before it sounded again: "I just gave myself a name, I am 'Hulu'."

"Uh, Hulu, this is not a good name. Do you know humans?" Anthony looked at Ang and the King and saw that neither of them wanted to speak, so he had to continue asking.

"Know." The voice said.

"Some humans can't control their breathing when sleeping and will make a loud noise, called snoring. It's a very annoying thing. If this name was just given by you, do you want to change it?" Anthony said.

"Oh, then what is a good name..." The voice began to struggle.

"Don't worry about this first. Where are you? Can you come out and meet us?" Anthony asked.

"I am right here, you are in my body." Following the words of this voice, the fog around them had a rhythmic vibration.

These fogs are its body?

Ang suddenly pulled with both hands, didn't pull out the Devouring Abyss, but pulled open a group of Star-Flame, and then slammed his hands on the Star-Flame.

The Star-Flame exploded directly between Ang's hands, turning into an explosion wave, spreading in all directions.

The explosion wave affected the surrounding fog, causing the fog to expand, and Ang and the King looked up as if they had discovered something.

Negris, who couldn't see anything, was anxious and hurriedly shared Ang's vision. Anthony followed closely.

Looking out through Ang's vision, they saw the explosion wave spreading in the fog, the fog expanded a little, and then contracted. The explosion wave kept spreading, spreading, spreading, and the expanded fog contracted, contracted, contracted.

It spread to a very far position, and with a brush, the fog here scattered, but it didn't contract, but diffused there with a larger gap.

This completely different change immediately outlined a contour. It was a huge fish-like contour, large in front and small in back, like a water drop, but why say it was fish-like? Because there were two things like fins on the left and right.

Is this the form of this creature?

"So you look like this? Like a fish, why don't you call yourself Fog Whale?" Anthony said.

"Fog Whale? Alright, you call me Fog Whale. Is this a good name?" The Fog Whale asked.

Anthony said: "At least ten thousand times better than your 'Hulu' just now."

Seeing the Fog Whale accept this name, Anthony had already built a psychological portrait for it and continued to ask: "What are you doing here? Can you shrink a bit and talk to us? I can't see you like this."

"I'll try..." The Fog Whale said, and then fell silent. After a while, the fog suddenly moved, neatly drifting in the same direction.

These fogs passed by Ang and the others, and actually avoided their position and went around.

However, this drift lasted for two hours. The "range" of this Fog Whale was too large. It was not a form, but a range. The length might be millions of kilometers. Just moving the form away from Ang and the others' position took two hours.

After it finally moved away, a part gathered forward, condensing into a group of smoke denser than fog, and finally turned into a smaller long-finned water drop shape.

"Like this, can you see?" The voice sounded from the smaller Fog Whale.

"Saw it. What are you doing here?" Anthony asked.

"Guard here, kill all creatures approaching here," the Fog Whale said.

Anthony and the others looked at each other.

"You mean, kill 'all' approaching creatures? Then why don't you kill us?" Negris asked.

The Fog Whale said honestly: "Because I can't beat you."

When saying "you," the Fog Whale's will was focused on the King. It said it couldn't beat the King, but it didn't include Ang. Does it think it can beat Ang?

"Uh, then what are you guarding here?" Anthony asked.

"Can't tell you." The Fog Whale said.

"Ah? Why? You can't beat us, then we will find it ourselves. Will you stop us?" Anthony asked.

After being silent for a while, the Fog Whale said melancholically: "I can't beat you..."

It seems it wanted to stop them, but unfortunately, it couldn't beat them. What on earth is it guarding? If it can't beat them, it just ignores it?

"Then have you seen a mixed creature of plants and animals? Has it been here?" Anthony asked.

The Fog Whale seemed to be thinking. After a while, it said: "Seen it several times, all beaten to death by me."

Several times? It seems that this Tricky Tree was really lying to them, just wanting to lead the King here to help it beat this Fog Whale to death. I didn't expect the Fog Whale to be very cowardly, and it just didn't guard if it couldn't beat them.

And it could beat the Tricky Tree's branches to death several times, its strength is estimated to be not weak.

"You don't tell me what you are guarding, then can you tell me where the things you are guarding are?" Anthony asked again.

"Can't tell you..." The Fog Whale said depressedly.

"Then can you let us go and find it ourselves?" Anthony asked again.

"No..." The Fog Whale said.

"Then..." Anthony still wanted to say something, but the King said impatiently: "Beat it to death. It's just that the body is too big, I don't know how to start."

A group of "fog" with a length of millions of kilometers, how can one attack it? After looking for a long time, I couldn't see where its core was.

Ang condensed a group of Star-Flame, then clapped his hands, and made another explosion wave.

The explosion wave spread, directly shattering the remaining fog, presenting the Fog Whale's form before everyone's eyes.

It was like Ang suddenly blew away the fog in front of him, revealing a giant beast.

"Don't hit, I can't beat you." The Fog Whale said slowly.

Before the Fog Whale finished speaking, Ang condensed another group of Star-Flame, clapped and exploded it with the same method, and another explosion wave spread out.

"What are you doing? Uncomfortable, don't..." The Fog Whale said uncomfortably.

Ang ignored it, condensed another group of Star-Flame, clapped and exploded it again, repeating this over and over. Everyone realized that Ang was doing something.

"Uncomfortable, stop." The Fog Whale said.

Ang condensed another group of Star-Flame. Before he clapped, the Fog Whale finally couldn't help it, and the smaller smoke form pounced over.

While clapping, Ang pushed forward, and the explosion wave was no longer spreading evenly, but sprayed forward along Ang's push, directly spraying away the Fog Whale's smoke form, and the aftermath continued to spread.

The Fog Whale's main body immediately moved, but Ang seemed to have discovered something, pulled with both hands, pulled out a Devouring Abyss, and said: "King, come."

After speaking, he rushed forward while carrying the Devouring Abyss.