> the Win Land Continent, the Kuafu tribe, the residents here are a little panicked.

The beasts appeared more and more frequently, and there were even a large number of strange giant insects among them, which the tribesmen had given a new name—the old year.

The beasts attacked the tribal settlement.

Just as the monks of the temple were about to fight back, a large number of strange weapons suddenly came out of the ground, and the strange beasts that rushed in were immediately killed and injured.

On the top of the mountain where the temple is located, a large number of jade cannons suddenly appear here, they can be automatically addressed, and every time the cannon goes out, the strange beasts on the periphery are always killed and injured.

It was only at this time that the people of the tribe finally knew that when the patriarch of Kuafu left, the two foreign monks had placed powerful weapons here.

The sound of "crackling" came, it was the people of the tribe who were burning bamboo, hoping to use the flame to burn the corpses of those strange beasts, which was explained by the old patriarch at that time.

The sound of the bamboo explosion was very strange, very similar to the bomb that came out of the ground, and every time the bamboo sound sounded, the strange beasts always retreated in horror, so everyone burned even harder.

It's winter in the Northern Hemisphere, and the time of year is coming to an end, and this time of year is the time when the tribesmen celebrate the New Year's festival, but they don't think that they will have to fight monsters now.

"The sound of firecrackers removes the old year, and the fireworks spend the New Year", standing on the top of the mountain, the deputy patriarch Jingwei was full of sadness.

The tribe has been besieged by strange beasts for more than ten days, and at the beginning it was still some sporadic monsters, but in the back, there were more and more of those strange beasts, and now there are more than a dozen of them staying outside, and the tribesmen no longer dare to go out.

This situation has seriously affected the livelihood of the tribesmen, and without a source of hunting, everyone can only eat stored food, but now it is a harsh winter, and if there is no new replenishment, in a few days, there will be really big problems.

Jingwei is the leader of the younger generation, and her cultivation is actually above her father, especially after receiving the guidance of Pangu Daxian, Jingwei's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. As expected, she was elected by everyone as the deputy patriarch, and everyone can see a better tomorrow in her.

But what Jingwei never expected was that the patriarch had only been away for a few days, and the tribe had encountered a crisis of vitality, and she felt great pressure, and she needed the guidance and help of the elders. When will the old patriarch come back?

A rumbling sound came, and a clear "crackling" sound resounded throughout the grassland again. On the north side of the tribal settlement, the beasts have returned.

The snow on the prairie was lifted up, and in the white mist, streaks of light could be seen flickering around, and the weapons set up by the two monks were activated again.

Jingwei led the monks to fly over, they killed the dying beasts in the defensive circle, the defense line gradually stabilized, and the remaining dozen or so strange beasts retreated far away.

The ground was littered with corpses, and the beasts that rushed in were all cut to pieces, and Jingwei once again noticed the difference between these corpses.

From the broken corpse, Jingwei could see the carapace inside, and now the tribesmen knew that all the strange beasts were actually parasitic in the body of the animal, and the disaster on the grassland was brought by this huge insect.

"Patriarch, let's kill it, we can't be trapped in the tribe anymore."

Among the monks, the young cultivator once again applied for battle, and was trapped for many days in a row, and everyone seemed a little impetuous.

There are more than a thousand cultivators in the Kuafu tribe, and the number is far more than the foreign beasts outside, although the foreign beasts are strong, but the monks should have the advantage.

But Jingwei didn't dare to make this decision, and she faintly felt uneasy. In the past ten days, the defensive weapons have eliminated far more than a dozen alien beasts, but the number of alien beasts outside has not decreased, where did they come from?

It could be a trap, and the beasts are waiting for us to get out.

Jingwei once again suppressed everyone's proposal, and she insisted on her decision: wait, the old patriarch will rush back, and he will bring assistance.

Those strange beasts guarded the grassland more than ten miles away, they were lying or standing, one by one seemed careless, some of the strange beasts even began to shed their skin in front of everyone's eyes, when the outer layer of tiger skin was taken off, a beetle with a significantly larger volume appeared in front of everyone.

The goose feather snow continued to fall, and after that, it was already a little difficult to see, in the vast snowfield, there were occasional red flashes, and the people of the tribe knew that these strange beasts also had the ability to cultivate.

Quietly observing the field, Jingwei led the group to prepare to turn back, and just as they turned back, there was a rumbling sound in the field behind them.

When everyone looked over, they saw that the snow on the ground was suddenly lifted and thrown into the sky like a thick fog, and within the snow mist, there were constantly flashes of red light, and the area around it suddenly boiled.

The beasts, which had seemed to be relaxed, turned their heads in unison, let out a menacing roar, and then all rushed into the snow.

The closest to the line of defense was a large Poor Strange with a lifeless bear head, and this Poor Qi was also startled by the movement in the distance.

Qiqi stood up and made a gesture to run there, when a two-sided giant axe suddenly appeared in the sky, above its head.

"Suddenly", the giant axe chopped down at Qi Qi's head, Qi Qi was caught off guard, and was cut down by this axe, and he heard a "click", the huge bear head rolled out a hundred meters away, and Qi Qi's huge body staggered and fell.

The handle of the axe spread backwards, and a pair of large hands appeared, and then the body of the mighty shore, and when the man's face was halfway revealed, the whole plain burst into cheers.

Pangu Great Immortal, it was Pangu Great Immortal who made the shot, and he is back!

"Kill!"

Jingwei roared angrily and took the lead in rushing out, and the monks of the entire Kuafu tribe followed like a tide, and thousands of people rushed into the battle group in the snowfield.

The battle continued into the night, and Jingwei was right to be worried, and the beasts had buried their troops in the depths of the snowfield, trying to lure the tribe out of the defensive circle.

The patriarch really brought back foreign reinforcements, although the number was not large, only five in total, but they all had outstanding combat ability and were more skilled in cooperation, and this group of strange beasts began to look vulnerable in front of them.

When the last beast fell under the mace, there were shouts of victory in the snowfield, and the five heroes were invited into the tribe, and everyone began to celebrate the victory.