Ahhh Whining..... Help me.... Come on.....

When the tide of beasts came, many people panicked, and some people rushed out of the tent in a hurry because they didn't have time to get dressed, knocked over the torches that were lit, and crackled..... Everyone burned.....

Some people ran blindly, and more than a dozen people collided together, fighting one by one.....

Some people were fragile in their hearts, and they were directly paralyzed on the ground, their faces were pale with fright, and they felt that the blue sky was not there, and they cried with a whimper. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are also people who are sensible, shuttling from barracks to barracks, calling out to those who are still sleeping, time is pressing, and if they don't wake up, they will never wake up.

"The beast tide is coming from the east, everyone retreat to the north and south........"

At this moment, Ye Feng somehow, Shen Xing stepped to the extreme, he ran in the various barracks, completely disregarding his own safety in his mind, with his speed, he could leave before the beast tide came.

Boom Boom!

The earth shook louder and closer, and the breath of death permeated the night, abruptly enveloping everyone's heads, like a scythe of death, ready to slaughter people's lives.

Ahh.....hhh

The sound of shouting, crying, the sound of a fire burning, the sound of rushing running...... And so on.

Beast tide, what a terrifying term, in the martial arts continent, there are legends everywhere, and what people will always remember in their hearts is the price of piles of blood.

"Brother Shepherd, let's.... We.... Fast.... Let's go, it's too late..... I can't leave!".

Sun Youwei took Wang Wanyi and others to run to Ye Feng's side, panting and said, he has been working in the mountains for many years, and what he is most afraid of is the beast tide.

For them, the beast tide is like a natural disaster, and manpower really can't resist it, leaving only death.

Wang Wanyou's face was pale, and on his pale face, there was a faint palpitation, as if he had experienced:

"Let's go, Brother Mu, there are no immortals in the beast tide, you have done your best, so many fierce beasts are coming, we can't save all the people, if we run late, even we have to put our lives here."

They were on vigil, and when they heard Ye Feng's shout for the first time, they rushed over, and there was relatively plenty of time, and there was a possibility of escape.

Ye Feng glanced back at the beast tide rushing to the east, the black pressure was overwhelming, almost 10,000 heads, not to mention him, even if the strong people of the Naling Realm stayed here, they couldn't resist it.

However, in a little while, these beasts will rush here, and no amount of people will be enough to die.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with fierceness, which was a precursor to his anger, how many people had been mutilated by these hateful beast clans.

Eighteen years ago, the huge beast tide in Guanjiang City made him say goodbye to his loved ones forever, which was an eternal pain in his heart.

The beast tide is so terrifying, there is no one who is not afraid!

Seeing most of the people being woken up by himself and fleeing for their lives outside the mountains and forests, he knew that he had done his best, and that time was pressing, and he was ready to leave.

"Brother Sun, Brother Wang, let's go!" Ye Feng said decisively, turning around and preparing to break through to the south.

Just as he turned around, his afterglow inadvertently swept to the camp tent where the Zhang family and others were waiting, and saw Jia Zhen leading people to flee in the direction of the north.

Ye Feng temporarily changed his attention: "Brother Sun, and everyone, you go first, I still have something to do, by the way, the beast tide is coming from the east, you had better run to the south and return the same way."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he chased after Jia Zhen and the others, leaving Sun Buwei and the others with a confused face.

"Hey, this kid, big guy come with me!".

Sun Youwei watched Ye Feng leave, with a helpless face, and then issued an order, and fled the same way with Lao Wang and the others.

Not long after they left, the iron hooves of the beast army finally came, a pair of death's feet, trampling on the lives of each other.

"Help, ......".

"Who can come and save me.....".

"Ah, I don't want to die....".

The camp screamed incessantly, and those who had no time to escape were like tofu, broken flesh and bones trampled by the tide of beasts, and blood was everywhere.

At this moment, the camp was like a magic land, and the beast tide once again showed its horror to humans, and such a situation happened all the time.

The Martial Dao Continent has never been calm, the battle between humans and beasts is going on all the time, and the two sides have reached the point of life and death.

Ye Feng clenched his teeth, the anger in his heart was burning, and the fresh lives turned into meat in front of his eyes.

However, he was powerless, and this feeling of powerlessness was really unbearable.

Swish!

Ye Feng finally turned around and left, chasing after Jia Zhen and the others.

The sudden occurrence of the beast tide came from the direction of the ruins of the ancient cave mansion, everything was enough to show that the situation there was extremely tense, and there was a big war, which disturbed the beasts.

Whether it is the "Inscription Book of Heaven" or the conspiracy to strangle the Jia and Zhang families, he must go to the ruins of the Ancient Cave Mansion as soon as possible.

Right now, following Jia Zhen and the others is his best choice.

Jia Zhen is a martial artist in the spiritual realm, his spiritual power is keen, Ye Feng didn't dare to get too close, and he kept a distance of fifty or sixty meters.

This distance, placed in the daytime, is not a safe distance, but now it is night, and there are towering ancient trees all around, which is suitable for people to hide their tracks, even Jia Zhen is difficult to find him.

Jia Zhen spent all his time on the road, walking and stopping, and suddenly making a sharp turn, making people wonder if he was running blindly or intentionally.

Zhang Di ran after Jia Zhen, and because of his limited mental strength, he really thought that Jia Zhen was running away.

"Brother Jia Zhen, where are we going? This random scurrying is not a thing, is it?"

"Just follow along, this damn beast tide actually disrupted my plans" Jia Zhen's face was a little gloomy, and he was in an unhappy mood.

The abrupt beast tide made him busy escaping in the mountains and forests, and at the same time, he had to pay attention to the demon beasts in the mountains and forests, and he had to bypass the beast tide and continue to the ruins of the ancient cave mansion, he was already exhausted.

Jia Zhuo thought that he asked his second uncle for something, which made the second uncle feel bad, so he hurriedly comforted him.

"Second uncle, you don't have to be like this, even if you can't kill Chang Fu this time and can't catch Qiao Yilin, there will be opportunities in the future, it's your nephew who makes you unhappy, and your nephew apologizes to you"

Although Jia Zhen was in a bad mood, his nephew was a nephew after all, and his tone of voice slowed down:

"Zhuo'er, you don't have to apologize, my uncle is worried about attacking and killing Qiao Xiao, and now that there is no brigade of people to set up an ambush, the difficulty of killing him has gone up again. ”。

"As for Joilyn's daughter, my uncle will definitely catch him and send him to you, and let you dispose of him, is a little girl still as difficult as her father?"

"It's just that after this beast tide made a fuss, they lost their tracks, and in such a big mountain forest, it's not easy to find two people."

........

Time passed little by little, and the fog of the night gradually receded under the morning sun, even in the deep mountain forest, it was not dim.

Rumble!

Somewhere in the mountains and forests, an old man dressed in gray clothes in ancient costumes put away his fist, and under his fist was the corpse of a super fifth-level beast.

"Miss, we have beef to eat, you wait, wait for the old slave to make you a hearty breakfast."

This person is the housekeeper of the Qiao family, Chang Fu, and he is also a martial artist in the spiritual realm.

At this time, a tall and beautiful figure walked out of a single tent, she waved her hand to collect the tent, walked to the old man's side, and said with some pride:

"Grandpa Chang still let Lin'er make it for you to eat, Lin'er's craftsmanship has increased a lot, and the dishes she makes are not bad!"

This beautiful figure is naturally Jo Yilin, today she is wearing a sports suit, which is also light red, maybe light red is her favorite.

The silky hair is like a silver waterfall, draped over the bulging chest, natural and good-looking, the fair skin is smooth and tender, in this deep mountain and dense forest, there is no dirt stained with the slightest, as if the dust can't bear to destroy her beauty.

"Okay, since the young lady wants to do it, the old slave will be blessed."

Chang Fu sat directly on a rock, watching Jo Yilin cook, while looking around in case something unexpected happened.

Originally, Qiao Xiao asked him to take care of Jo Yilin at home, but he couldn't resist Qiao Yilin's repeated requests, so he had to take Qiao Yilin to the ancient ruins.

Looking at the busy girl on the side, Chang Fu's face was full of loving smiles, this girl was raised by him since he was a child, just like his granddaughter.

Yilin asked him to take her to the ruins of the Ancient Cave Mansion, saying that it was a surprise for his young master, but he couldn't see that it was Yilin's concern for her father, how could he bear not to agree?

Moreover, five days have passed, and his young master has not passed on any news to him, not to mention Yilin, but he is also very worried.

Qiao Yilin took local materials, added the ingredients in her space ring, and after a while, she made two bowls of eight-treasure lean pork soup, brought them to Chang Fu, and looked forward to them.

"Grandpa Chang, this is the eight-treasure lean pork soup that Lin'er recently learned, can you drink it while it's hot and see how it tastes?"

"Okay, how about the old slave come and try our young lady's craftsmanship?" Chang Fu smiled slightly and took the bowl brought by Joilyn.

Whew......

Maybe the eight treasure soup was a little hot, Chang Fu gently blew on the eight treasure soup a few times, drank a small sip, and tasted it in his mouth, the originally smiling face was suddenly startled, and the taste of the eight treasure soup surprised him.

Chang Fu gave a thumbs up and praised, and at the same time there was a hint of fun in it.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious, the old slave remembers that Miss didn't like cooking since she was a child, why is she learning with a recipe every day lately? And it's so good, um.... Rong Lao Nu guessed, miss, you should not be .....".

"Grandpa Chang, Lin'er made it for you to drink, you still laughed at Lin'er, hum, Lin'er will never make it for you to drink in the future."

Qiao Yilin pursed her lips, pretending to be angry, she couldn't help but think of Ye Feng's appearance in the Lingzhen Pavilion.

"I don't know how he's doing now, he hasn't been in contact with me lately, so he's probably learning inscriptions, right?"

Joilyn's thoughts continued to spread, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Salsa Sha!

At this time, there was a sudden movement in the surrounding woods, from far to now, getting closer and closer, the mountains and forests were not safe, Chang Fu was a little worried.

Syllable!

"Who is it?".

Chang Fu put the bowl on the stone on the side, quickly got up, and stood guard in front of Joilyn, when several figures rushed out of the woods.

Both sides were taken aback.

"It's you!".

(To be continued)