Chapter 263: Forward, Black Rock City

The sound of "click" came from the top of his head, and as this sound sounded, a large amount of blood flowed down Tu Li's corpse, and after a while, Tu Li seemed to have just been fished out of the pool of blood, and his whole body was soaked with blood, which was extremely terrifying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Compared to his terrifying appearance, what was happening in the cave was the most terrifying, the sound was clearly the sound of wild beasts gnawing on the corpses of the earth, these beasts were very ferocious, and what was waiting for them was still the shadow of death.

Soon after, the remaining half of the head fell off with a click, and then a large amount of earth poured down, and the hole above the head expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and through the hole, it was clear that countless pairs of beasts glowing with various colors of fierce light were staring at the prey that was about to reach the mouth outside the hole.

"Woo~hiss~woo~woo~··"

Suddenly, a strange sound of unknown musical instruments playing passed through the noisy beast tide, as if it was not a loud sound, but it faintly suppressed the chaotic sound of the beast tide, this sound turned strangely, it sounded like a fantasy feeling, there seemed to be something in the heart that wanted to follow the rhythm, but could not grasp the clue.

It was this kind of sound, in the next moment it just sounded, the beast tide of the entire mound tribe was silent, all the beasts stopped motionless in place, and then the next moment, countless beasts surged in one direction like the ebb tide of the waves, and in the blink of an eye, the mound tribe that was originally filled with beasts became empty, except for a gust of cold wind whistling by, only the crackling sound of the wall that had not yet burned out.

"This... This... What's the matter" Tu Li's body was covered with dirt at this moment, and the whole person could barely see the human appearance, he asked in a trembling voice. However, the people around him were still looking at the empty hole and the dark sky peeking out of the hole.

After a while, all the people in the cellar crawled out, and they all looked at the mess around them, the joy of the aftermath did not last long, many of them scattered in all directions, trying to find survivors, but what awaited them were only two cellars that had almost become pools of blood, and scattered stumps and broken flesh.

The tragic scene makes people's hearts palpitate, even if they live on this dangerous continent all day, but this kind of tragic scene is definitely the first time they have seen it.

The Mounds, who searched for survivors to no avail, gathered together like lost wanderers.

After the beast tide, the originally full warehouse was swept clean without accident, the house collapsed, all the property and materials were torn to pieces, even the beasts that the beasts never ate were ignored, and they were destroyed by them and could no longer eat, this was only less than an hour, they had nothing!

The soldiers who went to explore the other two camps were sent out by Tuli at the first time, and the three camps were not far from each other, otherwise Tuli would not have chosen to occupy the two pieces of land, and in the second half of the night, the soldiers from both directions came back one after another, but what they brought back was even more desperate news.

The clansmen of those two territories also experienced the beast tide, but they didn't even have a chance to hide in the cellar, they were all swept away by the beast tide, and everything in the tribe was also destroyed by the beast tide, and the two beautiful hopes were all shattered.

The cold wind blew the children's bodies even more violently, and the eyes of all the survivors were on Tuli who had not yet wiped the dirt off their faces, and at this moment, only their patriarch could guide their future.

Looking at the sky in the distance with empty eyes, you can feel the deep dark clouds through the darkness, for a long time, Tu Li's lips trembled lightly and said, "Dig out the beasts in the ground, ignore us, go to the Qingteng tribe!"

On the road with a faint mist, a group of embarrassed and less than 200 people slowly moved forward, the eyes of these people were full of pathos and desolation, and they moved their bodies forward step by step, without a trace of vitality.

"Hey~" looked up to the sky again and sighed lightly, Tuli couldn't help but urge, "Let's work harder, it is estimated that we will be able to rush to the Qingteng tribe in half a day, the Qingteng tribe has always been in contact with our tribe, and it can be regarded as some friendship, we can replenish and rest in their place, let's work harder."

Tuli's words don't seem to have a big effect, those clansmen still maintain their own speed, and their minds don't know where to drift, Tuli is a little lonely, but the prestige of the patriarch in the past can no longer be taken out.

The Mound Tribe, which originally numbered thousands of people, was left with less than two hundred people after that bloody evening. Among the nearly 1,000 people who died, there were their husbands, wives, parents, children, friends who could change their lives, comrades-in-arms, etc., etc., the survivors were lucky and unlucky, because the pain of the unfortunate needs to be borne by these people, they hate, but they can't hate, this is life, this is the fate of their tribes.

The weather that had been relatively calm suddenly blew at some point, and the wind howled, taking away the last trace of warmth of autumn, and the survivors of the Mound tribe finally rushed to the nearest medium-sized tribe to them, the Qingteng tribe, on the evening of the second day of the tribe's destruction. The Mound Tribe and the Qingteng Tribe can be described as friendly neighbors with a strip of water, the two tribes are said to have been established at the same time, it was established by two comrades-in-arms who originally came from the same clan, so many years the two tribes have been watching and helping each other, and there are also intermarriages from time to time, which further enhances the friendly relations between the two tribes, like this kind of friendship between tribes is not common between tribes, therefore, after the Mound tribe is in trouble, the first thing that comes to mind is that the Qingteng tribe is inevitable.

On the route to the Qingteng tribe, there are several scattered small tribes, small tribes of hundreds of people, living among these medium-sized tribes, relying on the disguised protection of the medium-sized tribes, eating some soup flowing from the mouths of the medium-sized tribes, and living a hard life.

But that was a thing of the past, for along the way, all the small tribes had been razed to the ground, and they had not seen a single living person along the way, except for their group.

Worried, tangled, and prayed to move on, but the howling wind brought out not only the cold and somewhat humid air, but also the slightest smell of burning, which became stronger and stronger as Tuli and the others advanced, and a premonition of a fait accompli enveloped Tuli's heart, and also shrouded those clansmen who were on the verge of collapse.

"Goodong" Tuli swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the long journey made him a little dehydrated and his lips were already a little chapped, but when he thought of that terrible situation, he still unconsciously secreted a little saliva.

However, his hunch was not wrong, when they came to the front of the original base camp of the Qingteng tribe, the cruel reality finally struck and most of their group of homeless survivors collapsed. If it weren't for the dozens of determined warriors among them, I'm afraid the team would have been torn apart in no time.

Between the ruins and broken walls with wisps of green smoke faintly floating, those scenes of flesh and blood were exactly the same as those of the Mound Tribe, and after careful investigation, Tuli even felt that the Qingteng tribe seemed to be even worse than them, because the walls inside this camp were also burned by the flames, and the entrances to the four cellars of different sizes were cut open by wild beasts, as for the miserable situation inside······ Needless to say.

"This... What the hell is going on," Tuli shouted in his heart.

The advance notice of the Blackstone tribe, the invasion of the super-second-level beast tide, the strange sound of musical instruments, the rapidly receding beast tide, and the Qingteng tribe that was also destroyed, all of this made Tuli fall into chaos and fear.

"What to do... What to do..." Tuli is the head of the clan, which not only means that he can enjoy all the privileges, but also represents his responsibility, the beast tide is not something he can resist, but he is responsible for the future of the survivors.

The wind continued to howl, blowing the pebbles on the ground, this is the most common weather in this area, every year there is such a period of windy weather, this kind of weather also represents a situation, that is, winter, is coming.

"Whew..." A slight sound of rolling stones sounded from Tuli's feet, the place under his feet had been burned by tung oil, it was black, looking at the black stones that were still rolling on the ground, Tuli slowly raised his head, glanced at a dead clansman, and the loneliness on his face flashed.

The Mound tribe finally headed in the direction of Blackstone City, and they set off resolutely after replenishing the Qingteng tribe with plenty of water, and ignoring the beasts that the Qingteng tribe had planted outside that also had no time to receive.

Survivors like them without the protection of the tribe, perhaps no tribe except the Blackstone tribe would be kind enough to accept them.

There are always companions on the road of hope, this is very right, just the second day of departure, the Mound tribe has encountered the remnants of the three tribes one after another, these tribes are all victims of the beast tide without exception, and their destination is also Black Rock City, for no other reason, the closest tribe to the strength of these tribes is the Black Stone Tribe, and Black Rock City, the reason why it is called a city, is because of the existence of the city wall, the city wall can effectively resist the invasion of the beast tide, and the owner of the Black Rock City, the patriarch of the Black Stone Tribe, Lu Ya, is also a tolerant figure for other tribes in their cognition, naturally they all set their goals on the Black Rock City。

When everyone finished talking about their bitter past with snot and tears, they were surprised to find that their group of tribes from different places were attacked by the beast tide almost at the same time, and not as they imagined, the beast tide was sweeping in one direction, what did it mean? All the survivors only felt a chill down their spines and wanted to hurry to their destination. Onward, Blackstone!(To be continued.) )