He trembled and lay in the crack, soaking bitter bile water, but the bloody qi from far and near was too strong, as if his whole person was soaked in blood.

This is not the first time he has seen a dead person, nor is it the first time he has faced death, but it is the first time he has experienced the cruelty of war, and it is also the first time he has truly understood what war is.

The scene in front of him really impressed him, and perhaps, he would be awakened again in his midnight dream.

He endured all the discomfort, tried his best to regain his composure, and then racked his brains and began to think of a way out.

His luck was really bad.

The perception of the rock foot itself is relatively weak, and the reaction is relatively slow, and it was directly hit by the huge bird falling from the sky and rolled on the ground, while Ning Xiaodao was directly thrown out.

The ground that had been soaked in blood was still relatively soft, so he rolled out of the human form one by one, and thanks to his good physique, he quickly stood up.

Looking around, any piece of minced meat was almost as big as him, and putting him here could almost be said to be invisible.

But is it really safe and sound?

No, on the contrary, he is more dangerous!

First of all, if he needs to flee as hard as he can, these pieces will become an obstacle to his progress.

Moreover, even if you can block some lines of sight and hide aside, you don't know that the line of sight on the battlefield is blocked, which is equivalent to cutting off your arm.

Finally, and most importantly, in such an environment, it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, especially a weak person like him, who will be shocked to death by the aftermath of the spiritual power collision if he is not careful.

The battlefield spanned dozens of miles, and the spiritual power within these dozens of miles was extremely disordered, and everywhere was filled with the aftermath of spiritual power, which was almost Ning Xiaodao's death forbidden area.

But now there are only three paths in front of Ning Xiaodao, and the first choice is to move on, then it is very likely to be shocked to death by the aftermath of the disordered spiritual power.

The second option is to wait on the spot, which can be to dig a hole in the ground and hide, but in doing so, the biggest possibility is that you don't even know how to die.

The third option, retreat, is very likely to be killed not long after retreating, and it is possible that killing yourself may come from front and back, left and right, and may also come from up and down.

He only thought about it for a moment and realized that he had already retreated, and now, it seemed that he was just choosing a very likely way to die.

As if sensing the imminent approach of death, the hairball that had not been in touch for a long time reappeared.

The pull of the hair strands was too hard, which made Ning Xiaodao frown, but he quickly stretched it out and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Maoqiu seemed to be encouraged, flew to the right side of Ning Xiaodao's face and rubbed it, and said crisply: "Daodao!"

Ning Xiaodao knew that this was Maomaoqiu's way of encouragement, and said with a smile: "Hide it later." ”

The hairball did not hide it immediately, but stretched out the fluff all over his body, squinted his small eyes slightly, and thought very seriously.

After a while, Maomaoqiu pointed out a direction to Ning Xiaodao, and Ning Xiaodao said, "It's safer over there?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Then listen to you!"

As he spoke, he re-fastened the camouflage animal skin and the scale armor inside, patted his chest, and said secretly: "Rush forward desperately!"

Then I saw a small figure rushing forward at the center of the big battle without fear of death, and from time to time it advanced and retreated, left and right, and rushed forward for nearly ten miles with little impact.

But the closer you get to the central theater, the greater the obstacles and the higher the danger.

Not to mention the potholes on the ground and almost unleveled land, even the spiritual pressure left by the corpse of the spirit beast is a little heavy, plus the shock wave formed by the battle of the masters is like a top-level typhoon, and the difficulty of moving forward can be imagined.

The embarrassment at this time is not enough to describe Ning Xiaodao's difficulty, but the more this environment is, the more it stimulates his desire for life.

Occasionally, he would think about whether he should take the time to collect more of these delicacies, and the reason he found was not that he liked to eat them, but for the sake of the old village chief's health, but in the end he didn't do it.

"Something doesn't seem good!"

The battle in the sky is very able to observe the entire trend of the war, and the people who are fighting in the sky are all top strength, and now the human masters seem to be retreating, and most of them are mainly defensive.

The combat level of the ground warriors is also extremely high, but the battle of top strength is the key to determining the trend of the entire battle, so the ground battle has also begun to retreat in an orderly manner.

Ning Xiaodao did not rush forward directly, but calmed down and watched carefully, and quickly distinguished the differences between them.

In the center there is a uniform dress, that should be the Imperial Legion, these people are well-founded, and the lethality is amazing.

The battle on both sides of the legion was a little free and scattered, and it should be the people of other forces, but fortunately, the direction of the three retreats into the city was not the same, otherwise the collision might have been worse.

Just when Ning Xiaodao thought that this battle was about to end, he rushed out of the three larger teams from the inside, it turned out that the person in charge of Yancheng had already divided all the people who could fight into several groups, and took turns to fight, which not only reduced the losses, but also ensured that his combat effectiveness did not drop too much.

He thought that this might be the biggest difference between spirit beasts and humans in their treatment of war.

Another round of attack and killing battles unfolded, and Ning Xiaodao was caught in it.

In a herd of running wild horses, how can one avoid being trampled to death?

At this moment, Ning Xiaodao was such an experience, he was coerced to rush forward, and he couldn't see the kind of blind rush ahead, he was too small compared to the spirit beast, so in order to avoid being accidentally trampled to death, there was only one way, and that was to run faster than them.

Fortunately, it was not a siege battle at this time, and it did not hit the city gate directly, so the speed was not too exaggerated, and Ning Xiaodao could barely keep up, but the problem came again, the impact direction of these spirit beasts was very arbitrary, but the direction he needed to go could not be the main city gate area.

The warrior didn't have time to tell whether he was a spirit beast or a human in the skin of a spirit beast, and he would die if he ran into it.

"What should I do?"

His eyes swept around, and he said secretly: There is!

A huge spirit beast was running beside him, the speed was about the same as his, and seeing an opportunity, Ning Xiaodao threw out the huge turtle shell, smashed it on the foot joints of the giant beast, and rolled to the side, rolling out a large open area, which was considered to have killed a space for him.

Ning Xiaodao was overjoyed in his heart, jumped and stepped on the top of the head of a spirit beast, and then turned over to catch the whirling turtle shell and put it away, and once again cast the "Phantom Body Method" and disappeared in a flash.

He had already seen the general direction clearly, which could be regarded as avoiding the possibility of being killed by the legion by mistake, but it was this action that made him an alternative, and was noticed by many spirit beasts, especially a few golden falcons hovering above these spirit beasts, and even noticed something strange and sent out a signal to attack.

In fact, the cooperative operation of spirit beasts is an extremely difficult thing in itself, it is not easy to prevent racial conflicts between spirit beasts, and it is not easy to live in peace as much as possible, this still depends on the absolute strength of the person in charge, and it is subdued by force, but the level and strength of the golden retriever falcon are not stronger than these spirit beasts, and they are naturally too lazy to be obedient, but Ning Xiaodao wants to let them help him, then it is even more impossible, at most he just does not observe.

The golden falcon saw that the spirit beast below was not moved at all, and the guy who acted strangely was even more unruly and rampage, disrupting the offensive formation.

With a sharp roar, one of the golden falcons shot out, its metallic claws looking particularly hideous on the bloody battlefield.