It was already approaching night, and most of the Qingyun Sect disciples were already exhausted, and the progress of slaying the beast tide was getting slower and slower.

After nearly a day of frantic fighting, the number of beast tides has decreased by about one-third, and there may be two days left, and these krakens will not be able to set off the wind and waves, which will also indicate that the encirclement of the beast tide is coming to an end.

The vast majority of the disciples have retreated into the mountain range, began to take pills, closed their eyes and recuperated, even if they were exhausted, they were still excited in their hearts, such a huge number of Xuanzhu, they could exchange a lot of cultivation pills from the alchemist, and Qingyun Sect would also buy a large number of pills for cultivation in the nearby city for the needs of the disciples, in this way, the realm of these disciples would be greatly improved in a short period of time.

……

There are only a few disciples left on the edge of the beast tide, and they are all those disciples who are super strong in the beast tide during the day.

In the beast tide, most of the krakens were restless for a day and began to rest, so those few disciples with strong realms, light hands and feet, like death, with light weapons in their hands, there were krakens who lost their lives from under their weapons, even if they woke up the nearby krakens, these people could still calmly face them, and kill those awakened krakens one by one.

Lin Zhen is also one of these few people, but the red flame in his hand is a little out of place in this starry night......

The most important thing is that at night when these krakens are sleeping, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect do not need to consume a large amount of Xuan Qi to kill them, and they do not have to worry about accidents.

Every time the red flame in Lin Zhen's hand waved, it would pass with a crimson light, and then the body of the kraken that hit it gave out a convulsion, and there was no movement......

Under the moonlight, a figure was plundering lives while approaching Lin Zhen.

"Brother Lin, how is it?" Pei En appeared beside Lin Zhen and asked in a low voice.

Lin Zhen nodded, and the movement of his subordinates swinging their swords replaced speaking.

"Did that idiot send someone to make trouble?" Penn kept his hands and feet.

"I've been here."

"It seems that you have made him deflated again, and it is estimated that in the next two days, he will come to make trouble."

"There's no way, the strength is not enough, I can only take the trick he puts him." Lin Zhen's eyes rippled, and he narrowed slightly.

"That being said, but I feel that Brother Lin will surpass him in a short time, and Brother Lin was too bright in the last mission to save Qingsong Town."

"Huh?" Lin Zhen tilted his head a little puzzled.

"The task completed by the four of you has been set as a benchmark, I just didn't mention it to you the day before yesterday, don't you know?" Pei En looked at Lin Zhen's confused face, and spoke again: "Didn't you hand in the task?" Your teammates still need to supplement the actual situation of the mission, what happened, you may not have noticed, your three teammates, you are about to blow you into the sky, say that you killed more than forty robbers by yourself, without blinking an eye. ”

"I don't know." Lin Zhen shook his head.

"Brother Lin's bearing is really enough for me to learn, and his reputation is like a mustard." The long knife in Pei En's hand suddenly swung out, and a kraken's head rose into the air.

"The so-called reputation is just a shackle of trivialities." Although Lin Zhen understands this truth, he has never changed himself.

In terms of appearance, Lin Zhen didn't know how much hatred he had attracted because of his angry appearance.

"What Brother Lin said is true, but if we leave our reputation behind, what will we have left? It's just a matter of reluctance. Pei En did not agree with Lin Zhen's statement.

"It depends on the person." Lin Zhen nodded.

"I advocate the strong, neither humble nor arrogant, chivalrous and righteous, just like my father, reputation for me is the peak I should climb." Even in the darkness of the night, when Pei En mentioned his father, there was that yearning in his eyes.

……

This night, Lin Zhen never stopped like a machine, even Pei En, and those disciples with super strength, all retreated to the mountains and forests to rest for a while, waiting for the second day of the beast tide.

After Lin Qin took a pill that replenished Xuan Qi, he still devoted himself to the front line of his career!

The twilight fades like a tide, and the light returns.

……

At the beginning of the day, most of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect rushed towards the foot of the mountain again! After a night's rest, which had swept away all their exhaustion and exhaustion, they rushed down the mountain, looking at the beast tide below with great energy, ready to kill again!

As the day dawns, the krakens in the beast tide gradually wake up, and this orc battle begins again!

A third of the beast tide has been reduced, and it is still like a mountain and a sea.

Lin Zhen also understood what Yan Shenjun said at this moment about tirelessness, his state at the moment is like this, except for the loss of some spirit, Lin Zhen is not bad.

It's just that Lin Zhen's current appearance looks like a character who came out of the battlefield, with bloodstains, minced meat, and that strong fishy smell, which covers Lin Zhen tightly.

Seeing that many disciples around him were looking at him strangely, Lin Zhen finally used his Xuan Qi to break free from all the dirt in his body.

That handsome and compelling face resurfaced, no longer paying attention to the gazes of those people, Lin Zhen swept in the direction of fewer people.

It was just that Lin Zhen, who had just crossed a few hundred meters, found that a few people were rushing in his direction.

"Isn't this Lin Zhen under the Fifth Elder's sect? What, what are you doing in a hurry? He An, who was the leader, spoke slowly with a teasing tone, and the five elders were three words, and He An deliberately accentuated his tone.

"What you do is no different from that of a child, not what a normal person does." Lin Zhen spoke slowly.

"As long as I like it, I can do what I want, how, do you have an opinion? Do you have an opinion? He An smiled lightly, and then looked at the people around him.

"No, no." The younger brother hurriedly waved his hand.

"You see, my little brothers have no opinion." He An spread his hands and said innocently: "Why is your opinion so big? ”

"It seems that you have forgotten everything in the martial arts arena." Lin Zhen's gaze gradually became gloomy.

"That's already the last thing, and the current thing is the current thing." He An plucked out his ears.

"In this case, there should be no festival between you and me." Lin Zhen's tone was a little cold.

"It's not up to you to have the final say on whether there is a holiday, yesterday you snatched my little brother's Xuanzhu, do you think you should do it?" Hean's voice suddenly intensified.

"If you're unreasonable, can I make it up too?" The red flame in Lin Zhen's hand clenched tightly.

"Come, let's hear your quibble." He An raised his head and laughed.

He An's exaggerated laughter made his younger brothers laugh too.

"You really want to hear it?" Lin Zhen looked at the extremely arrogant He An, but he suddenly calmed down.

"Of course."