None of the monsters that stormed the camp were able to escape back to the realm of death.

The camp became the only place to survive this wave of monster onslaught.

Everywhere else you can see, whenever monsters pass by, the grass and trees wither, the ground turns into a desert, and it turns directly from the forest into a desert.

It's just that the desert is black, and the grains of sand move.

If you look closely, you can see that they are not grains of sand at all, but bugs the size of some grains of sand.

Although it is small, its appearance is carved out of the same mold as those huge monsters.

Tentacles, sharp teeth, and mouths are the characteristics of their unity, and there are occasional slight differences, but they are also very different.

Countless small insects tumbled and crawled like black torrents, following the large monsters and rolling forward, turning more areas into black deserts.

The apprentices in the camp were silent one by one, huddled together, and didn't even dare to come out, for fear of making some noise and luring some monsters over.

After Zhou Yang cut down the last monster that rushed into the camp, he stopped, stood at the edge of the camp with his iron sword, silently observing the raging monsters, and silently counted the time in his heart.

Ten minutes.

The big monster that was rushing towards it suddenly disappeared on the spot.

The black waves rolling towards it are stagnant.

Suddenly lost the lead, making those little black monsters a little confused.

But after a brief moment of confusion, they began to charge forward again.

It's just that this wave of charges was short-lived.

The little monsters died one after another as soon as they came into contact with the greenery, and the green grass and trees seemed to them to be deadly poison, and although they did not flinch in their desperate attack, they could not advance a single bit.

The black waves seemed to have encountered an impregnable embankment, and they continued to crash on top of each other, but they smashed themselves to pieces.

Eventually, on the line where the big monster disappeared, a long embankment was piled up, consisting entirely of the corpses of the little monsters.

And the little monsters all died here, and the area that was once covered as a black desert has changed color.

This time it's the color of the earth.

Where the little monsters have wreaked havoc, there is only dirt and gravel, and there is not a single tree, not a single grass, only a piece of mud and stone!

Zhou Yang glanced back.

The corpses of the monsters that he had slashed down in the camp were all gone, not even a drop of blood remained.

The only imprints were the arthropod marks they left on the ground as they rushed in.

Zhou Yang beckoned to Asapov.

Asapov hurriedly trotted forward, "Master, do you have something?" ”

In such a short period of time, he saved his life twice, and with the great supernatural powers that could be compared to the Seven Divine Generals, Asapov felt that no matter how respectful he was, he couldn't be too respectful.

He learned a saying, "It is not strange to have many people".

Now Asapov is putting what he has learned into practice.

When he answered, he was half-bent over, with a just right smile on his face, obviously humble but not flattering.

However, Zhou Yang didn't even look at him, his performance was in vain.

Zhou Yang asked without looking back: "Has this kind of thing happened before?" ”

"No, it never happened." Asapov hurriedly shook his head, "Only the attack of a single monster." Three days after we entered the camp, the first attack took place, when a monster ran out of the realm of death and rushed into the camp, killing two members at the time. In the first attack, the monster was half the size of a man, and it only rushed in for a minute before disappearing. A day later, there was a second attack, and the next day a third. According to the characteristics of the monster, I designed a magic circle that gathers all the power to ambush, as long as the monster rushes in, it can be trapped, and then you can study it slowly. At first, the circle worked, but after a few times, the monster became bigger and bigger, stayed longer and longer, and attacked more and more intensely, causing casualties each time. But like today, it recurs in a day, and it appears on a large scale, which has never been seen before. ”

Zhou Yang nodded, "You said it's called the Nightmare of Shadows?" Where did you find out? ”

"This is recorded in an expedition diary that circulated along with the photo of the strange beast. The diary was recorded by the mysterious disappearance of the mage Jean Phnom Penh white-robed wizard. Ark. Master Ark is a famous explorer who loves nothing more than to venture into the uncharted, and three years ago he held a press conference in Paris claiming that he would embark on an unprecedented adventure that, if successful, would most likely rewrite the history of human mages. After the press conference, Master Arc packed his things and went on an adventure, taking no one with him, not telling anyone where he was going, and after leaving Paris, no one saw him again. It was only now that his expedition diary was leaked out along with photos of the alien beasts. I don't know where it came from, and I don't know who released it, but the original diary was identified by Master Ark's wife, and it was indeed written by Master Ark himself. With this identification, no one doubts the authenticity of this news and the diary. Although I didn't get my hands on the original diary, I was lucky enough to see a manuscript. It's all about the realm of death, and the Nightmare of Shadows is mentioned in the diary. ”

Let. Ark ?..

Zhou Yang couldn't help frowning.

This name, he had heard in his previous life.

This man was indeed quite a famous explorer, who was most fond of excavating monuments and restoring ancient spells. Although he was a mage, he was not known for his powerful spells, but for his erudition and memorization.

However, if he remembered correctly, the disappearance of the Heavenly Machine Diagram in his previous life was passed from him.

It's almost the same way of doing things.

First, he held a press conference announcing that he would be going on an expedition to a place he had never seen before, and if it went well, his discovery would change the entire history of mages on earth.

Then he disappeared.

Two years later, his expedition diary suddenly appeared, in which he mentioned the news of the birth of the Heavenly Machine.

The mages of the world were so excited by this, in order to compete for the Heavenly Opportunity Map, they showed their magic skills and fought fiercely, and finally detonated the long-accumulated grudge, causing the entire world to begin to slide towards the abyss of all-out war!

Now, again!

It's just that this time it's not a heavenly machine diagram, but the legendary mythical beast Phoenix!

Could this be a coincidence?

Or is it the so-called inertia of history?

Or is there anyone who wants to start a great war that is very likely to lead to the destruction of the entire human race?

Zhou Yang thought for a moment, then turned his head and asked again, "What is written in that diary?" Tell me a little bit about it. ”