"Abominable ......"

Desert, the evil spirit is extremely embarrassed, although it is already dark, but the fierce beasts that chase him have not decreased, and in the process of fleeing, he has been bitten off an arm by the desert giant crocodile, due to the impact of the injury, his true yuan is not running smoothly, and the speed is a few points slower, and the situation is even more unfavorable for him.

But the evil spirit refused to give up and escape, and still ran in the direction of the edge of the desert, as long as he did not die, there was still hope, this was the more and more firm belief in his heart.

If he can live, who wants to die, at least the evil spirit doesn't want to die, he wants to live, he still has to keep his life to take revenge on the evil shadow and others, if it weren't for their greed and coveting the evil god inheritance in his hands, he could only go into the desert, otherwise how could he end up so embarrassed and lose an arm.

There are more than 70,000 people such as He Jinglun and Yang Guiting who are just as embarrassed as the evil spirits, and in the beast tide, their situation is even more difficult than that of the evil spirits, because they do not have the cultivation as powerful as the evil spirits.

But fortunately, the strength of their opponent is only the strength of the True Yuan Realm, otherwise they still have hope of survival.

After an hour of hard fighting, they finally retreated to Stronghold No. 8, and due to excessive consumption, they could only temporarily enter Stronghold No. 8 to garrison, defending while healing and recovering the true element.

Along the way, although they formed a formation, there were too many fierce beasts, and those who lacked cultivation did not continue to keep up, unable to keep up with the rhythm of the team, and were buried in the belly of the fierce beasts.

"Lao Yang, we must leave as soon as possible, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us. ”

After retreating to the No. 8 stronghold for two quarters of an hour, He Jinglun said to Yang Guiting that they couldn't stay in the No. 8 stronghold for a long time, because they didn't know if there would be a group of fierce beasts beyond the True Yuan level coming out of the desert next, so they had to evacuate as soon as possible.

Nowadays, time is too important for them, on the one hand, they must buy time to heal and recover their true essence, and they must buy time to exit the desert, this is their only chance.

"Wait. ”

A hint of hesitation flashed in Yang Guiting's eyes, it was only two quarters of an hour of rest, and the soldiers had not recovered much, once they left the No. 8 stronghold, they would have no protection.

Along the way, I don't know how many people will fall into the blood of fierce beasts.

"We can't wait, we can't wait, the strength of the beast race will get stronger and stronger, and the threat to our evacuation will be greater, and now we can evacuate, we still hope to bring more people back. ”

Speaking of this, He Jinglun showed a look of determination in his eyes and said, "Also, we can't enter the No. 7 stronghold next, we must go directly to the No. 6 stronghold." ”

Hearing He Jinglun's words, Yang Guiting fell into silence, he knew that He Jinglun was right, but when he really wanted to make up his mind, he hesitated in his heart.

If Wu Yuan, who was far away in Moxi City, knew that Yang Guiting was so indecisive, I was afraid that he would be angry to death, and he still hesitated at this time, not knowing that time is life?

If you hadn't missed the best time to evacuate in the first place, you wouldn't be in such a predicament now.

But it's time to decide life and death, and you still make the mistake of being indecisive, which is so undeserved.

"Old Yang. ”

Seeing that Yang Guiting was silent, He Jinglun couldn't help but urge, but he scolded in his heart: Yang Guiting is still hesitating, hesitating, the 70,000 army has no way to live!

Hearing He Jinglun's urging, Yang Guiting's eyes flickered, a touch of bitterness appeared on his face, and he spit out two words with difficulty: "Go." ”

Call!

Hearing Yang Guiting's words, He Jinglun breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the soldiers: "Let's go." ”

As He Jinglun spoke, the 70,000-strong army began to move, formed a large formation, and then evacuated from the No. 8 stronghold in an orderly manner.

Roar!

As soon as the vanguard of the army stepped out of the No. 8 stronghold, the surrounding fierce beasts pounced on them, and the warriors who went out first naturally did not wait for death, and grabbed the weapons in their hands to pounce on the fierce beasts and kill them.

There was a new beast dying, and the strong smell of blood seemed to stimulate the beast, and the beast became even more crazy, constantly impacting the battle array.

"Ah......h

There are too many fierce beasts, although the battle array is exquisite, but it can't make up for the numerical inferiority, from time to time someone will be bitten by the fierce beast, and then because of the reason of the injury, out of rhythm, and finally die in the bite of the fierce beast.

Yandu, East Pole Palace.

"Western ......"

Yan Qingxuan muttered to himself, through the perception of the Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique, he discovered the abnormality of luck in the West, and he knew that something must have happened in the West.

"The second brother is in the West, so he should be able to handle it. ”

Yan Qingcheng is on the edge of the desert, he knows this, Yandu is thousands of miles away from the desert, even if he has the heart to interfere, he can't reach it, he can only hope for the second brother, hoping that Yan Qingcheng will find out the abnormality early and deal with it in time.

"However, I still have to talk to my father. ”

Yan Qingxuan's eyes flickered, he knew that in the next year, he would not only have to restore the economy, but also increase the exploration of the desert.

There is the inheritance of the Yaotai Domain in the desert, and this inheritance is not only wanted by the Evil King Palace, but also by Yan Furan, and everyone in the Yaotai Domain wants to get it.

But the desert is very dangerous, no one dares to explore the desert rashly, even if it is the Yan Kingdom, it is just to do some homework in the marginal area, and that is only to prevent the beast tide, not to explore the inheritance.

"Moxi City is coming, everyone hurry up. ”

At the edge of the desert, between Youxi Oasis and Moxi City, a team of 10,000 people kept approaching Moxi City, these people were the Wang, Liao, and Wei families, who were rushing towards Moxi City under the protection of Zhao Wuyang.

Along the way, due to the lack of Zhao Wuyang, a big master, there were still some mistakes after all, and a lot of people died.

The people of the Wang, Liao, and Wei clans, who died deeply, made them forget their fatigue and greatly stimulated the motivation to move towards Moxi City.

"Protect the generals. ”

In Moxi City, a large number of sand wolves rushed to the city wall, and the sand scorpions, poisonous snakes and the like in the city are also increasing, just now, Wu Yuan was not aware for a while, was hit by a sand wolf, fell into serious injuries, and the defenders of Moxi City appeared a trace of chaos.

"The strength of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, ahem......"

Under the protection of many soldiers, Wu Yuan quickly stood up, coughed a few times, and his heart was shrouded in a thick sense of unease, a fierce beast with the strength of the late stage of Zhenyuan had appeared, and the situation in Moxi City was getting worse and worse.

In the previous hour, more than 2,000 garrisons were already exhausted, and after an hour, the consumption of both true yuan and energy was very large.

Now there are fierce beasts in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and the situation is getting worse and worse, but Wu Yuan has no other way to think about it, the troops in his hands are too small, only two thousand, and he has killed a lot in the process of defending the city.

Seeing more and more fierce beasts rushing into the city, Wu Yuan's eyes were red, and he roared: "Leave me alone, quickly attack and kill the fierce beasts." ”

He cannot retreat, nor fall, but if he wants to fall, the people of the city will be in danger.

(End of chapter)