Seeing the countless victims who were swarming in, Ben Ming's face turned pale, and he hurriedly turned to the monks of the small mountain temple: "Go and get weapons!"

The monks who followed behind stumbled in, and the others had heavy faces, they had never seen such a chaotic scene.

Master Ran said with a solemn face: "This is not an ordinary riot of disaster victims, there must be someone behind it. ”

Yuchuni's face was like frost, his eyes were shining with a faint silver light, and he nodded: "Yes, they didn't shout a complete word except for their instinctive roar, and their faces were blue and black, and their eyes were red, not like riots, but crazy, and this situation is even more dangerous." ”

Everyone was terrified, and they poured spiritual power into their eyes one after another, and looked forward: in the valley where they came, a huge group of black-pressed victims rushed over desperately, and the number of people was probably tens of thousands!

Someone tripped and fell to the ground, without a whimper, and was trampled on by the victims next to him, blood burst out, and after a while, it became a pulp, and there were trembling old people and young children inside, who also ran desperately with red eyes regardless of life and death, which made people feel extremely frightened.

Behind the countless victims who surged forward like locusts, two people walked leisurely among the victims, and when the victims met them, they automatically bypassed and rushed forward like a river meeting a reef.

"Xiao Ji, your idea is really good. The black-robed man Yu Luo said to Xiao Ji with a smile as he walked. "Let the greatest evil thoughts and resentments in the hearts of the victims be released, and go madly to besiege them, and if we can't kill them, we will drag them to exhaustion, and then we will only have to harvest the heads. ”

Xiao Ji's blue-gray robe exuded a strange fragrance, his eyes glowed with a faint blue light, he looked ahead, shook his head and said: "If it weren't for the monks of the Great Martial Kingdom who had done everything to the end, and they wouldn't have so many evil thoughts and grievances towards the monks, I would have to work harder to control them." But now you see what I'm capable of, right?"

Yu Luo laughed: "I know, I know, you are not a poisonous worm, you are a Shura, you are good at punishing the heart!" he said, staring at the victims and licking his lips.

When Xiao Ji heard this, he threw off his long shirt, showing his middle-aged style.

At the entrance of the small mountain temple, all the monks in the temple were holding weapons, and their faces were pale as they looked at the crowd of victims who were getting closer and closer, and their hands and feet trembled disobediently.

The couple who followed were already frightened, and they held the two children in their arms and shrank under the courtyard wall, shivering, and the bodies of the two children trembled like chaff, constantly crying and calling for their parents.

Yuchuni asked, "Senior brother, what now?"

The wrinkles on Master Ran's forehead were huddled together, and he said in a deep voice: "Defend first, we must not harm them, and then find a way to escape, we have no way to deal with tens of thousands of crazy victims." ”

In the blink of an eye, the first batch of victims was only a few dozen zhang away, Master Ran shouted, raised his hands upward, and a dazzling golden light bloomed from his palm, and then turned into a semicircular golden light cover, piercing ten zhang in front of him.

A semicircular light mask covers the entrance of the courtyard and connects to the courtyard wall.

Yuchuni also raised his hand, shook off the dust, and a silver light was injected into the golden light mask, turning into intricate silver runes, slowly rotating in the golden light mask.

The first group of frenzied victims crashed into the golden light mask, and dozens of people slammed the golden light mask to the ground with a bang, but the golden light mask immediately stabilized.

At this moment, it was clear to everyone what the frenzied victims were like: their faces were blue, their faces were bruised, their eyes were wide red, their mouths were open, they let out a beastly roar, their mouths kept opening and closing, trying to bite something.

Suddenly, the fire monkey was stunned for a moment, and then he felt an incomparably chill hit his whole body, and he saw that the little girl who had rushed to the ground today to pick up the gray bun was also covered with her hair, staring at her red eyes, grasping the light mask and opening her big mouth to do useless biting, and her mouth let out a whimpering low roar.

Her beautiful floral clothes were stained with the blood of the people who had been trampled to death when she rushed over.

At this moment, the fire monkey seemed to feel his heart pierced by an angular sword, and a twisted pain crept all over his body······ What kind of purgatory on earth is this!

In a few breaths, hundreds of people crashed into the golden light mask, and the crazy victims who rushed up first were hit by the people who rushed up frantically from behind, and their heads continued to bleed.

But the people behind were unconscious at all, and they were still squeezing up, and the light mask began to shake continuously as more and more mad victims followed behind, and the silver runes in the light mask emitted dazzling light as if burning, but they were about to lose their steady.

Seeing this, Yifeng, Fire Monkey, Shuli and others hurriedly released their spiritual power and poured it into the golden light mask, Xiu Gu and Ben Qian wiped the tears on their faces, put away the panic and fear in their eyes, and also put their spiritual power into the light mask.

Their spiritual power fused into the golden defensive light mask, and they realized the tremendous pressure that Master Ran and Yu Qiuni were under, and now there were thousands of crazy victims, crowded in front of the light mask, and there were still disaster victims rushing over behind them, squeezing forward like a wave, far from seeing the end.

Yifeng felt that his hands that had fused spiritual power into the light mask were about to be crushed, and in front of the huge number of people, no matter how high his cultivation was, he would become insignificant.

In the war of the Great Martial Kingdom, although both sides had advanced cultivators, once they threw themselves into the battlefield, they were still likely to suffer heavy casualties, or even die completely.

Because in the face of absolute numbers, any cultivator will become insignificant, and a cultivator can lead a group of cultivator troops to break through the battle situation, but they will never be able to defeat hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, ordinary warriors with just dozens or even more than a hundred of them.

Fire Monkey Shuli and Ben Yuan also felt the huge pressure from the mad victims, they were in the Jade Realm and were a little better, but Xiu Gu and Ben Qian were obviously unable to support it.

The monks behind them had already stumbled back to the temple, probably trying to run from the back mountain.

But it didn't take long for them to run back, their faces pale and panicked, and they said: "Back mountain, there are also victims in the back mountain, they are jumping down from the cliff of the back mountain, the bottom layer has fallen to their deaths, and the ones behind have also broken their hands and feet.

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound from the golden light mask in front of him, and the first group of crazy victims who rushed over were squeezed by the people behind, and their heads were crushed!

Bright red blood, white brains, and red bloody eyes were all smeared on the mask, and then there were several consecutive "bangs", and more and more victims were crushed to pieces, and the flesh and blood on the mask were blurred.

Ben Ming's cultivation is the lowest, he can't support it for a long time, cold sweat flows, seeing such a terrifying scene, he trembled, and he couldn't care about pretending to be a grandson in front of Master Ran and them, and roared in a trembling voice: "I also defended myself against a fart, and ran away!"

He then took a leap through the golden light shield and stepped on the heads of the victims, and another leap, trying to step on their heads to stand out from the crowd.

They stared at him closely, and if they could break through the encirclement of the berserk, it would be a way out.

But when he flashed a few times and landed on the top of the head of a victim, a hand quickly grabbed the neck of the foot, and then pulled it down, Ben Ming let out an exclamation, and then drowned in the crowd of victims.

"Ahh·····hhhhhhh

Several shrill but indistinct screams and wails came, and the bodies of the victims in the place where he fell were tumbling and surging, blood gushing out, and Yifeng even saw Ben Ming's legs and arms torn off, flying over the crowd, and the blood was still steaming in the air, and then it was torn apart and devoured by the mad victims······

A hairy chill came out of everyone's hearts, and the master immediately shouted: "Don't move, don't break in!"

However, there were still people who were frightened out of control by fear, and the Hongguang Academy disciple who led the way also flew out like Ben Ming, but he didn't dare to settle on the victims, desperately consuming spiritual power, and kept flying out.

As the most outstanding disciple of Nanzong Temple, he does have excellent talent in cultivation, although he is only in the Hinayana realm, but he is still in steady shape when flying dozens of zhang in the air, and he is not affected by the gap caused by the cultivation of heaven and earth aura.

He gave everyone a glimmer of hope, if they didn't settle down and fly out, then they could basically do it, but the monks of Xiaoshan Temple and the couple and children they brought might be a little troublesome.

Everyone was in a mood of joy, wanting to break out of the encirclement like him and be eager to try, but at this moment, they saw that the disciple in front of him, who was already a vague black shadow, suddenly fell from the sky, and a heaven-shattering wail came, and then drowned in the bloodthirsty crowd of crazy victims······

Yifeng's face turned grim, and he looked behind the victims in the distance, where there was obviously a powerful power fluctuation!