When Ling Chen encountered this sudden situation, he couldn't react for a while, and wanted to ask his eldest brother what happened. As soon as he opened his mouth, the howling wind poured into Ling Chen's mouth mercilessly.

Ling Chen's heart froze, this speed was only afraid that he was running for his life. Then he immediately thought of a possibility, and his face instantly turned snow-white.

I haven't even seen a demon beast along the way, and there must be a demon when things are abnormal, and the worries along the way have finally been verified at this moment.

There are nine unique seats in the world, and human beings occupy eight seats. Even with such a natural suppressive power, there is still a balance between humans and monsters. There are many human beings, but the number of ordinary people is even greater. Demon beasts are different, the strong survive, the weak perish, this is the purpose they have always pursued. Even so, in the known world, the number of demon beasts is far higher than that of humans. Moreover, the territory is vast, and in the unknown territory that has not been explored by humans, the number of demon beasts has once again been shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Beast tide is an organized and purposeful attack behavior of demon beasts. Because demon beasts live in groups, they gather quickly, and they erupt quickly. Unstoppable, unstoppable. With a numerical superiority, he is not afraid of death to wipe out everything that stands in his way.

This is a disaster that talks about discoloration. Demon beasts are wild by nature and cannot be tamed. Even the meat of demon beasts cannot be eaten raw, otherwise it will fall into madness and lose human reason. Therefore, in the admonition of adventurers, all people are told that even if they starve to death, they cannot eat the flesh and blood of demon beasts. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, the future will be worse than death.

Having said so much, it is nothing more than to explain what kind of headache and tricky existence the demon beast is.

The team members also accelerated desperately, speeding in different directions in groups of three. At this time, it is undoubtedly the most stupid to hold a large group, and it is most correct to divide into small groups of threes, threes, twos and twos to complement each other. Obviously, their distribution method has been set a long time ago, and when they encounter danger, they will respond as soon as possible.

Ling Chen was carried by Liang Hanshuo like this, and he couldn't resist at all. Although this method made him a little uncomfortable, he had to endure it for the sake of his life.

The monkey and Qiushui followed closely behind Liang Hanshuo, and it was superfluous to say half a word at this time, so it was better to run for their lives seriously.

When Daqing's signal was issued, the speed of the demon beast's attack was very fast, and the reaction of the team was faster. They now need to find a place to hide from this scourge. In short, don't run along the route of the herd, this is undoubtedly looking for death.

In the distance, dust covered the sky, and it was even more murky in the already dark night forest. The stout trees fell one after another, and they did not hinder them in the slightest. At the head of the herd was a large and sturdy bison. With the scarlet eyes the size of copper bells, he knocked down one big tree after another on the straight road with the huge horns of his own panel, like a beef bulldozer.

They are extremely excited, they are eager to destroy monsters and destroy everything. It's like the bloodlust in the bones, which has never been hidden in normal times, let alone now.

Wherever the beasts trodden on, the ground was lifted a few feet, exposing bare rocks and brown dirt. The demons are dancing, and this word is perfect to describe it. Whether it is flying in the sky or running on the ground, it shows a wild, primitive madness.

The dense demon beasts stretched for miles, endless, noisy and abnormal. A few short-stature demon beasts were directly trampled into flesh by the sturdy demon beasts. Mixed with dust, only a piece of blood red can be seen, but it can no longer be separated from which is soil and which is meat.

High in the sky, a one-horned iron rhino is stepping into the air. The one-horned iron rhinoceros ran extremely fast, but its back was extremely steady, without a trace of trembling. On its back was a blue-skinned, hook-nosed man. The man looked indifferently at the occasional chaos below, but ignored it.

The Demon God Temple has five divisions, corresponding to the five domains. Among them, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is a branch of the Southern Wasteland. In the demon beast world, the hierarchy system is very strict, the strong are respected, and the rewards and punishments are clear. Although Qingling is one of the seventy-two demon kings, he is at the bottom of the list.

The valley in the valley has completely collapsed, and few people know what is in it, but that doesn't mean that everyone doesn't know. And the gap was opened from the territory where Qingling was located.

That night, it only saw a corner of the cloth, but it will never forget it. Without any breath, if it weren't for what the naked eye could see, there would be no belief in a person, an ordinary person as deep as a black hole. With just a flick, Qingling's soul seemed to be torn. That fear comes from the heart, and only between the weak and the strong can appear. It knew that if it dared to look any more, he would die so dead that there would be no ashes left.

It has bitterness in its heart, but it does not dare to say it. If it is known by other demon beasts, it will be ridiculed by all the demon beasts in the world. For a demon king who values dignity more than life, this is unacceptable. A demon king who neglects his duties is much better than a demon king who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Therefore, before the punishment of the Demon God Temple came down, the Qingling Demon King led his troops to the Tanglin Domain to test the water in advance. There was news from a high-level that there were some problems within the human race, and as for what the problem was, there was no more news, but the spearhead faintly pointed to the highest existence of the human race.

What it is testing this time is the attitude of human beings. If this rumor is confirmed, although there will be some verbal punishment on the surface, but within the demon clan, it will definitely be rewarded quite highly, and it will only be a small problem to make up for it. Therefore, it is only all-or-nothing.

Of course, of course, it can't do it on its own, it needs a boost. The Night Stalker Demon King of the Night Forest was the one it thought of, and the only one that might help it. This is the reason why it did not hesitate to lead its people to spare most of the distance, crossing the entire Broken Sky Mountain Range to the Forest of Darkness.

The Qingling Demon King was still indifferent, no matter how weak he was, he was still a king of these tens of thousands of demon beasts. It thinks.

From time to time, bird-like monsters will come to report the latest travel routes, as well as the emotional state of the herd, the increase and decrease in numbers, and so on. These are all very important pieces of information that can be used to respond quickly and directly to changes in the first place.

("My king, human traces have been found in the distance, it is estimated that there are about ten people, do you want to pursue?") A large bird with a different claw and a human body instigated its wings, barely keeping parallel to the one-horned iron rhinoceros, and reported below the demon king.

The Qingling Demon King seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't seem to hear the content of the report.

The big bird did not move, but carefully stirred its wings and silently walked with the iron rhino.

No one knew what Qingling was thinking, and no one dared to disturb it.

The brows were slightly furrowed, and the fine feathers between the eyebrows turned out, which did not feel good.

("Keep going.") He spat out a few characters lightly, and then paid no attention to anything.

Receiving the order, the big bird with different claws was relieved. But he still didn't dare to slack off, and only slowly retreated after a careful bow.

It was no accident that the demon beasts of the Night Forest disappeared overnight. It is believed that the Night Owl Demon King already knows the intention of the Qingling Demon King, so he sincerely cooperates, but this makes the Qingling Demon King feel passive. I didn't see the true body of the Night Stalker Demon King, so I ran to die without even being able to explain my other intentions, which was really unwilling.

Every person who sits in the demon king's position is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The Night Owl Demon King was sincere enough to let his subordinates fully cooperate with the Qingling Demon King, and stay out of the matter. Even if the Qingling Demon King wanted to pull the Night Owl Demon King into the water, he couldn't find a chance.

The little abacus of the Qingling Demon King is very simple, make meritorious service, pull the Night Owl Demon King into the water, it would be better if he could get rid of it by the way. Only one is enough to carry the black cauldron or something, and the Demon God Temple is not willing to lose two demon kings at the same time.

It seemed to understand something in an instant, and the eyes of the Qingling Demon King instantly focused. The powerful momentum made the one-horned iron rhino who had to sit down hiss, alarming the demon beasts guarding on the side. I saw that eight birds and beasts surrounded the Qingling Demon King in an instant, showing wings and claws that flashed like steel with metallic luster, making an attack on the enemy.

The one-horned iron rhino who sat down didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and was extremely careless. It now regrets its wail just now, the demon king is not happy, it may die at any time.

("Stand down.") ”）

There was no superfluous expression on the face of the Qingling Demon King, so he couldn't tell if he was satisfied with the performance of his subordinates.

The eight birds and beasts lifted their attack state at the same time, and roamed around the Qingling Demon King again, and once there was any abnormal movement, they would immediately react.

For the first time, an elusive and mysterious expression appeared on the indifferent face of the Qingling Demon King.

(Night Stalker King, this pit, you have to jump if you don't jump!)

Running all the way, the wind slapped on Ling Chen's face, making it a little difficult for him to breathe. And looking at the appearance of the eldest brother, he didn't even have the slightest desire to slow down. At this time, Liang Hanshuo didn't have any extra spiritual power to resist the fierce wind in his face, and he kept exploding and accelerating, just trying to run faster.

Suddenly, Ling Chen had a feeling that the demon beast was not rushing towards them, and was slowly staggering in the direction. He didn't know where that feeling came from, but the thought must have been terrifying.

The beast tide was at least thirty miles away from them, and if this feeling was true, then Ling Chen's perception was really not enough to describe it as a super pervert.

After struggling again and again, Ling Chen still planned to tell the news.

"Big brother, the beast tide and we have staggered. ”

The feeling of the wind pouring into his mouth was not pleasant, and he wanted to interrupt Ling Chen's words, but Ling Chen still forcibly said the news.

Liang Hanshuo's body trembled obviously, but he didn't pay attention to it. continued to rush frantically, as if he wanted to squeeze out the last bit of spiritual power in his body, and then use it to escape.

Ling Chen was helpless, knowing that at such a critical moment when his life was at stake, it was good to be cautious.

"Boom!"

Without warning, Ling Chen's body was hit hard, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Perception was blinded for a split second and then regained again. However, Ling Chen could sense that something seemed to be missing. It was the last thing he felt when he was awake, and then he passed out.

Encountering this mutation, Liang Hanshuo hurriedly stopped. landed on a big thick branch, and took Ling Chen in his arms.

The monkey and Qiushui who followed were on the sidelines, staring vigilantly around.

Liang Hanshuo separated a few strands of spiritual power from his fingertips, and explored Ling Chen's body with a very solemn expression.

The filaments of spiritual power swam around Ling Chen's body and returned to Liang Hanshuo's fingertips again.

Feeling it slightly, Liang Han stared at Ling Chen with wide eyes, an incredulous expression, and then frowned.

At this time, every muscle in Ling Chen's body was filled with a blood red. It's hidden under the skin, and it can't be seen from the outside. Many muscles have died, and there are fine cracks in many parts of the bones. This kind of injury is supposed to be caused by the body carrying too much load.

What happened to make Ling Chen suffer so much? As the eldest brother, he was very uneasy at this time. But he could only make a general examination of the injuries in Ling Chen's body, and only the seal master had the ability to comprehensively probe with the help of the formation.

Forcibly suppressing the doubts and anger in his heart, he turned to the monkey and Qiushui and beckoned.

"Join the team and go to the Alliance garrison. ”

Picking up Ling Chen on the branch, taking a cursory look at the map, the three of them hit the road again.