Wren looked at the group of demonic beasts attacking in three ways, "water, land, and air", and finally deeply realized that the "beast tide tactics" of the Coleman clan were not only simple and rude rushing, but also great wisdom.

Compared to the previous encounter he encountered on the mountain road to the Radiant City, it was really a small thing.

The scale of this beast tide in front of him, coupled with this set of efficient siege tactics, a large territory may be directly destroyed.

Tonight's "plague base" will be wiped out nine times out of ten.

......

Speaking of the lower city walls.

He's definitely the fastest to slip away.

Now everyone can see this situation, and it is a dead end to stay on the city wall.

The medical staff was already standing behind, and the moment he saw the crowd jumping off the city wall like a levee, Wren jumped without hesitation.

Then, in just one or two seconds, the wall of people scattered.

On the fifty-meter-high city wall, the black-pressed demonic beast finally broke through the defense line and rushed into the camp.

It was like a tsunami, and the waves were overwhelming.

The powerful hunters are killed, and the unlucky ones remain in the beast tide forever...

......

I have to say, that [Sacred Fist of Carnap] is really easy to use.

The scythe of the Iron Wall Mantis, the stinger of the Overlord Bee, the mouthparts of the Water Centipede... These methods, which could easily pierce the skin of the transcendental, were all hard with Wren's fists.

Without this protective gear, even if his strength was much stronger than these small demonic beasts, he wouldn't dare to touch it with his meat fist.

Because their attacks are not only sharp, but also poisonous.

There were many unknown toxins in the plague swamp that were not recorded in the medical system, and his teacher Ilubeck came, and he did not dare to say that they could be cured.

But this pair of invulnerable and invulnerable fists has at least increased his actual combat effectiveness by half.

Not far away,

Wren went on a killing spree and broke out of the encirclement, and Bazel didn't dare to be careless, and followed Wren closely.

The low-level demonic beasts are still in the eye, and this legend is not ready to make a big move, but will help Wren deal with some fish that can't be dealt with. Occasionally pop out sharp nails, swipe lightly in the air, and then you can see some poisonous bees cut in two, and spider corpses fall to the ground.

It can be said that if there is no Bazel, even if Wren's will be [popular], he can only gamble on luck if he can rush out in the tide of monsters like rain.

Cobwebs, venom, bone spears... It's like a hail of bullets.

Well... It's not just Wren, the transcendents below the third order, who can survive, it's all luck.

......

Waves of beasts poured into the camp, rushing in all directions, screaming one after another.

As long as you look back, you can see a lot of flesh and blood.

[Lightning Dragon Lizard] is as fast as lightning on all fours, with a flick of the scarlet tongue, a transcendent person in one mouth; [Zebra Spider] pouted his buttocks, a large web stuck to the target, and he turned his face to become a white silk mummy; [Flying Mantis] arms are like knives, and severed heads are like cutting vegetables; The water centipede swarm is like a black desert, and they will burrow into the human body from a hole in the human body...

The defensive line was weakened, and the casualties increased sharply.

The only good news is that the number of monsters is seventy percent less.

As he walked quickly, Bazel's expression became more and more solemn, and he finally spoke: "Boy Wren, you have to be ready, I may take you out of here at any time." Until those three mechanical cities are breached, I can still keep you safe in the camp. But once the high-level Demonic Beasts break through the Machine City and they enter the camp, we'll have to go..."

Wren also realized the urgency of the situation and nodded: "Hmm." ”

Bazel probably saw that he couldn't let go of the Tust grandchildren, and after thinking about it, he actually took the initiative to say: "For a while... I will try my best to protect you. But my strength hasn't recovered yet, and if I encounter mortal danger, I can't guarantee that I will be able to take them out alive. ”

"Hmm."

Wren breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Thank you, Mr. Bazel. ”

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

With this phrase, it is enough.

There would be a beast tide at night, which was expected for a long time, but no one expected that the scale of the beast tide would be so large.

He himself is a rookie, and his life depends on the big guy. The phrase that he can win Bazel for Tust's grandchildren is already the greatest help.

......

The crowd rushed into the camp and fled in all directions, as did the monsters.

Wren and Bazel were very fast, and quickly got rid of the beast tide.

At this moment, the wilderness outside the base is full of demonic beasts, and there is a steady stream of demonic beasts surrounding from afar, and it is not a good choice to escape now.

Instead, let the three mechanical cities consume for a while and attract more high-level demonic beasts, so that Bazel was more sure to escape safely with Wren.

Therefore, Wren plans to go back to the camp of the "Soy Sauce Hunting Group" to see the Tust grandfather and grandson.

Hold on for a while, and maybe find other opportunities.

Because Bazel said that the duration of the beast tide seems to be related to the rank of the barbarian sacrifice behind the scenes.

Judging from the experience of encountering the beast tide in other hunting bases, these demonic beasts will not last long when they fall into a state of madness, and they have hardly heard of the beast tide that can last for a whole day.

Therefore, if the three mechanical cities of the "Plague Base" can survive until dawn, perhaps the beast tide will recede on its own.

Then there will be no need to risk breaking through.

However, at the same time, Wren was also puzzled, and while evacuating, he asked again: "Senior Bazel, why do you say that the scale of this beast tide is so large?" ”

It is already rare for the beast tide encountered in other bases to have a few fifth-order demonic beasts, and there has never been a lord monster, and there is no precedent for breaking through the city wall.

That level of beast tide is just a feast of famine hunting.

That's why other bases will follow suit: hanging people's heads and deliberately pulling hatred...

And their "plague base" actually came to two "lord-level" monsters this time, this special care is really a little incomprehensible.

Bazel thought about it and said, "Presumably, the tribe that was slaughtered this time had a high-ranking figure among the barbarians, or a relative of a barbarian high priest..."

"Hmm."

Wren felt that this was the only possibility.

He remembered that Udo had told him that the totems of their Coleman clan would vary depending on their status, and the more complex the color patterns, the higher the status.

Previously, the "Iron Boots Hunting Group" was hung in the hundreds of human heads outside the machine, and Wren had the impression that there were several totems that were very complicated.

"Huh... Do you think that's possible..."

Suddenly, Wren thought of something again, and said, "I heard that there are more high-level demonic beasts near the Forest of Ashes, if they all come to such a 'beast tide', won't the hunting base be wiped out?" Could this be a premeditated collective counterattack? ”

Hearing this, Bazel gave him a blank look, as if he thought the question was stupid.

He smacked his lips and said, "You really think that the 'Beast Tide' is controlled when it is said to be controlled?" If you want to drive the tide of lord-level beasts, even the magic power of a legendary mage is enough. ”

He corrected some of Wren's naïve thoughts, shook his head and said, "Two-headed lord level, hehehe... The barbarian priest behind the scenes, who controlled the beast tide, must have paid a small price for this attack. Even if he didn't die, the magic backlash would be enough for him to drink a pot. How many high priests do you think barbarians can spend with? ”

"Ahh And there's this saying. ”

When Wren heard this, he felt that he had gained a long insight.

His knowledge of the high-level transcendent realm was still very limited, and he really didn't expect this layer.

Bazel thought about it and said: "Moreover, the number of demonic beasts in the wilderness is not endless, although the tactic of 'Beast Tide' is powerful, it can be used once, and it may not be able to recover for decades." The monsters that survive will instinctively flee from this territory that they find dangerous. So, no matter how this battle ends, the 'Plague Swamp' won't be a dangerous place in the future..."

Wren: "That's right..."

"Without the natural barrier of Warcraft, what can those barbarians do to resist the Machine City?"

After a pause, Bazel made another judgment: "I guess I was forced to hurry, or maybe it was the last struggle." Otherwise, I wouldn't have used this lose-lose style of play..."

......

After a short time, the two returned to the camp of the "Soy Sauce Hunting Group".

The tide of beasts has arrived,

Originally, Wren wanted to bring Big Bazel back to take care of the Tust grandchildren and protect the logistical disadvantaged groups of the old and young mechanics.

But he never thought that as soon as he returned to the camp, he could see everything in front of him properly. The thought of rescue was swept away, and he turned his face to reveal... Even more shocked than the two lord monsters I saw just now!

Wren was dumbfounded, thinking that he had misunderstood, and blurted out another uneducated sentence.

"Damn, old man, this is... How far have you crooked the tech tree in this world?! ”