After the plan was decided, the next actions of the Tianwei Army obviously became crazy.

While they withdrew a large number of low-level soldiers, leaving only a few elites, they began a frantic attack on demon beasts, hunting demon beasts and collecting source crystals. At the same time, they also continue to send masters to hunt and kill the thugs in the vicinity, not giving them a chance to find out and report the news.

This behavior undoubtedly greatly stimulated the beast clan, and wave after wave of demon beasts began to gather.

In just two days, the central border of the mob clan was already full of demon beasts roaring.

The Terran army was no longer in a position to talk about hunting at this point, because they were facing an impenetrable herd. These fierce beasts and demon beasts are surging in the tsunami, making all kinds of strange sounds, and as far as the eye can see, there are piles of beasts everywhere, stretching and magnificent.

Of course, there are a large number of demon beasts on the ground, and the sky is also full of birds. All kinds of fierce birds fly in the sky, and when they wave their wings at the same time, the sky is blocked by them, and there is no ray of sunlight, as if the night is falling.

Li Chongshan sat in the silver moon shuttle and looked at the fierce birds and beasts that were mountains and seas from afar, and looked at the spectacular scene that covered the sky and the sun, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

"This will be the biggest beast tide that the mob has encountered in the past thousand years. ”

"It's also a great gift from us to the mobs. Cheng reclamation interface.

Everyone looked at each other and let out a laugh together, and there had never been a moment since they entered the territory of the mob, and they had laughed so comfortably.

"Look, they're moving. Chu Yingwan pointed to the distance.

So everyone saw that on the distant horizon, the beasts suddenly moved.

It was like the waves of the sea, and the earth trembled at this movement, and wave after wave of beasts surged out like this.

The first to rush out were a large number of fierce beasts. They let out a low roar with their heads, and their powerful iron hooves stepped into earth-shattering waves. They are numerous and varied, but there are nearly a thousand species. Orcs do not have the characteristics of reproductive isolation, so they produce new variants every day, and all kinds of strange beasts emerge in endlessly.

Behind them is a large number of low-grade demon beasts as grass-roots commanders to control the movement of the beast herd, although the strength of these low-grade demon beasts is average, but because their wisdom has increased significantly, they have also become an important link between high-level and cannon fodder.

After that, there are those high-grade demon beasts. Some of these demon beasts appeared as middle-level commanders, and some of them commanded legions dominated by demon beasts, to be exact, this is the real main army of the beast tide. They did not have the boiling movement of the fierce beast herd, but walked out with a calm, unhurried step, surrounded by patches of air masses, which were the source energy in response to their call. Their steps are powerful and confident, and they look like human armies. When you see this scene, you will truly understand why the orcs are standing on top of this world.

After that, Li Chongshan and they couldn't see anything.

The beast tide was so huge that the seemingly endless team didn't even make them see the team behind them, and the team in front was already approaching.

"Let's go, don't think about leaving if you don't leave. Shi Kaihuang reminded.

Su Shen turned around and flew away.

Cheng Reclamation looked at the sea of beasts in his eyes and sighed: "It would be nice to be able to eat them all." ”

"Yes, there will come a time. Su Shen replied with a smile.

Migudai.

Challe looked at the sky boredly.

The years of the watch were dull and boring, and most of the time, Tzale could only survive the long years by counting ants. The ant nest under the old tree in front of the beacon tower has become his old friend. Observing the ants busy every day, occasionally throwing some food into the ants, watching them carry, fight, and fight with the ant nest next door has become his greatest pleasure.

Sometimes Thalle thinks that if there is a god in this world, he must look down on all living beings as he does now. In his eyes, beings were like ant colonies, busy and full of distractions, but they had no meaning except to bring some pleasure to the gods in observation. He will not help sentient beings, and will only occasionally invest some food and opportunities out of interest, but he may also create some disasters because of interest.

For the gods, everything is just of interest.

Challer didn't know if he was right, he just knew that his ideas were interesting, and as a thug, it was not easy to think of them. But if you think so boringly every page every day, no matter how stupid your life is, it will become philosophical.

At this moment, Chale was still sitting under the old tree in front of the beacon tower as usual, looking at the ant colony boredly.

Suddenly, he felt the sky darken.

What happened?

Tzale looked up strangely, and then he saw the sky in the distance, and dark clouds were spreading rapidly.

No, it's not a dark cloud!

Challe stared blankly at the sky, and he saw that it was clearly thousands of ferocious birds flying with their wings spread.

Oh my God, how many ferocious birds are there?

Dense and overwhelming.

Beast tide!

It's a beast tide!

Finally reacted, and he turned sharply to light the beacon.

The beacon of the mob is specially made, and when it is excited, it does not burn smoke, but lights up a beam of source energy. The source energy beam has a wide propagation range and high speed, and can be known to the rear at the fastest speed.

As a Beacon Warrior, this was the only mission in Tsar's life, and the day the mission was completed was when he died—there was no way he could outrun the orcs.

However, Thalle was undaunted, and from the moment he accepted to become a Beacon Warrior, he knew his fate.

Being able to warn his fellow clansmen is the meaning of his existence, a testimony of his bravery and fearlessness, and an object destined to enter the palace of warriors and be sacrificed to his descendants forever.

No regrets!

In a way, he was even looking forward to this moment.

He ran towards the beacon tower, resolute and unstoppable.

But when he came to the stage, he found that there were several Terrans standing at the control hub, and at their feet there was a thug lying at their feet.

"That's it!" he shouted.

"He won't answer you. A young Terran replied with a smile.

His smile was faint and his expression was casual.

But Tzale fell into a cave of ice.

Conspiracy!

This is a Terran conspiracy!

He stared fiercely at the man in front of him, and after letting out a low roar, he burst out.

But just as he was about to approach the Terran man, he suddenly turned and rushed to the console, and at the same time, the totem lines on his body lit up.

He was not afraid of battle, nor was he afraid of death, but he knew that at this moment, lighting a beacon fire to warn his people was the most important thing.

Brush!

In the bitter wind of the sword, Tsarle's body had been cut in two.

However, the broken body still insisted on flying towards the beacon, and Charle's gaze froze, staring at the central button.

Brush!

Another knife.

Tzale's head flew up.

However, even if the head was gone, the will did not dissipate, and the half of the body continued to fly forward, and the raised arm pressed the button.

Just as he was about to take pictures, a young man suddenly appeared in front of the beacon tower.

His hand lifted slightly, resting on the hub, blocking the press as well.

It was also the last scene that Challe saw.

Then his eyes were closed forever.