Three waves of bats converged, and one of the waves flew in the direction of the grassland land where Wang Lung was going, and the direction that Wang Lung chose to escape into the water was also exactly that land, he had no choice, he just hoped to escape this catastrophe.

Wang Lung fled along the river bank, forced to hide in the water, the rivers on the Green Plains Star and the sea on the earth, from shallow to deep, more than 100 meters deep into the water, Wang Lung's entire body is completely submerged in the water, even so, it is not safe, some hamster snake bats will fly close to the surface of the water when crossing the water to avoid the butterfly rays, and even more will get into the water to avoid the butterfly rays for a while, Wang Lung wants to completely avoid the bat tide, must go deeper.

Seeing the many refugees choosing to escape into the water in a panic, Wang Lung smiled bitterly, this is a desire to survive, any race will choose the most advantageous means of escape in the face of calamity, even if the road ahead is full of various dangers, there will be a choice, he is no exception.

Now that the three waves of bats converge, the only place to avoid is in the water, and the already not calm waters suddenly poured into many refugees, immediately making the entire river more lively, and within a moment, Wang Lung found that the color of the water in front of him had changed abruptly, and more crimson blood was mixed in it.

Wang Lung didn't know how many of these blood-stained rivers were refugees, and he didn't want to know because he didn't have time to think about such boring questions.

I thought that after hiding in the water, more danger would come from the beasts in the water, but Wang Lung found that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong, in fact, the real danger came from those who fled.

Countless refugees poured into the water, no one wanted to go deep into the center of the water, the more inside, the higher the strength of the powerful beast cultivators in the water, fighting with the water cultivators, the strength was not equal at all. The fastest runners had to drive the latecomers out of the water if they were not to be squeezed into the deep water.

Fighting, chaotic fighting, Wang Lung didn't know what kind of refugees would fight between them, he didn't want to participate in it, limited by strength, Wang Lung hid in the water later than most of the refugees. The water area he was in was not too deep, and even if it were, he was not spared, but fortunately, the cultivators around him were not strong, and the highest one was only in the infant pill stage.

In the water, the strength that a land cultivator can exert is less than eighty, and Wang Lung himself does not have the strength of a cultivator, with his own perverted body, he did not receive any damage at all, while dodging the attack. He also had to kill a couple of idiots.

Watching the corpses of the dead refugees slowly surface, they would be swept away by the passing bat tide in a moment, and there were many refugees gathered in front of Wang Long, the black pressure was overwhelming, and there was not a single water tribe cultivator in the eye, which couldn't be blamed for not being able to see it, after all, there were too many refugees, even if the water tribe cultivator was strong, it was impossible to rush up.

Wang Lung hid behind the many refugees. The top of his head was less than a meter above the water, a distance that was not safe for him at all. It is easy to be swept away by the barn snake bats that have dived into the water, and Wang Lung saw several unfortunate people being swept away.

If you want to save your life, it is impossible to go deep into the center of the water, and there is a constant fight ahead, so it would be ridiculous not to be swallowed by the tide of bats and killed by the fleeing people first. Wang Lung kept his body as low as he could, avoiding the attacks of the refugees while also observing the possible hamstring bats around him.

Sometimes cultivating high is not necessarily a good thing, and Wang Lung is glad that he is in the position he is in, and those who escape the fastest are not only squeezed into the depths of the water, but also in their dying struggles. One is to grab the position, and the other is to fight with the water cultivators.

The turquoise river was soon dyed red, which contained the blood of all races, including snake bats, cultivators of the water tribe, and those who had escaped, and all kinds of blood were mixed together, making the clarity of the entire river muddy.

Wang Lung didn't know how long he had been hiding underwater, at least four or five hours, and it was already dark outside, and he wanted to take advantage of the bat tide to swim to shallower waters to release the aircraft, but there was no chance at all.

The convergence of the three waves of bat tide is only the beginning, more bat tides fly overhead, Wang Lung doesn't know how many waves of bat tides Lu Dao has experienced, but he knows that Lu Dao will definitely die in the water if he stays any longer, because the fight between the refugees has not stopped for a moment, and there are latecomers who jump into the river.

Wang Long, who was originally in the shallow water area, was among the refugees who joined in later, and his position was also squeezed into the deep water area, and waves of bats drove the refugees to jump into the river to protect themselves, even so, there are still many animals devoured by the bat tide, and the disaster caused by this sudden bat tide is immeasurable, Wang Lung does not know that after the bat tide, there are still a few beasts alive on the Green Plains Star.

For countless trillions of years, there have been countless bat tides erupting in the Green Plains Star, and the Orcs are still the natives of the Green Plains Star, which is also related to the miracle space, every million years of great aggression, the losses suffered by the Green Plains Star are not too serious, at least about one percent of the Orcs can survive, this ratio is relative, after the Great Invasion, the Green Plains Star has no new life invested in it, and only the surviving Orcs can make the entire Green Plains Star prosper rapidly, after all, the reproductive ability of the Orcs is still very strong.

When the great invasion came, the bat tide also saved the crisis of the green plain star many times, after all, there can be no cultivators higher than the Yuan infant stage on the green plain star, and the appearance of the bat tide will make those alien system invaders frightened, and over time, the green plain star is still the world of the beast race.

In fact, Wang Lung still underestimated the beasts on the Green Plains Star, after all, this planet has been dominated by the beasts since its birth, as the natives of the Green Plains Star, they have their own set of ways to avoid disasters, these mixed beast refugees are only a small part, they are some beasts who are forced to flee because they have no time to dodge, and the fundamental loss of the beasts is very small.

When Wang Lung was fighting for his own survival space, he only occasionally sighed, as for how much the beast clan could survive during the bat tide, he didn't care at all, now saving his life is the most important thing, and that is the rest.

As more and more people fled, the entire river was quickly filled, and Wang Lung initially thought that he would be chased and killed by the water cultivators, but after so much time had passed, he realized that it was not the case at all.

The river separates the two pieces of land, although the width of the river is as high as 100 miles, but there are many refugees on the two lands, and the 100-mile river cannot accommodate so much, if you want not to be swallowed by the bat tide, it is relatively safe to stay in the water. The only thing to watch out for is the ones who grab the turf.

As time went on, Wang Lung found that the sun had risen, and although there were bat tides in the sky from time to time, the frequency was not as frequent as yesterday, and if he could return to land, Wang Lung believed that during the intermittent period of bat tides. He could have fled in a flying machine, but unfortunately not yet, he was sandwiched between many refugees, and it would be nice to have a place to stay, and it would be difficult to squeeze back into the shallow water.

Wang Lung was now in the deepest part of the water, and he found that the deepest part of the river was only about a thousand meters, and the whole water was crowded with refugees, and the water tribe was also caught in it. The fighting at the beginning had stopped a long time ago, not because I didn't want to do it, but because the space was too small, there was no room to even do it, and it was rare for all the clans to coexist peacefully.

In the deep water area, at a depth of thousands of meters, Wang Lung was just caught in the middle, and he didn't know how many refugees or water tribes he had stepped on under his feet. I don't know how many layers of the road are pressed on the top of my head, and it is good to be able to see the reflection of the sun's rays. It is estimated that it is very difficult to squeeze into the shallow water, but Wang Lung does not want to sit still, and when the bats are over, the refugees in the shallow water area leave the water, and the refugees in the deep water area will be chased and killed by the aquarium, after all, there is room for movement. It is one more to be able to kill one.

Turning his head to look around, Wang Lung felt like he was back in the old urchin's temple of the sun, when he was surrounded by the Fire Devouring Flying Ants, although he was not attacked now, but the situation was similar.

Little by little, time passed. There are not a few refugees who have the same idea as Wang Lung, especially those who have low cultivation or have not reached the level of cultivators, they know that their lives are even more insecure after the bat tide is over, and if they don't think of a way to save their lives now, when will they wait.

When the sun comes out during the day, the plants that are active at night will be honest, and many refugees who have the same idea as Wang Lung begin to move towards the shallow water, the whole river is so wide, and the refugees who want to go out of the river have good ideas, but those who occupy the shallow water area are not vegetarians, and the fight starts again, this time on the contrary, the area of the fight has become a shallow water area, and the deep water area is much safer.

Wang Lung moved out little by little, even if the width of the Baili River was in the middle, it was not so simple to move to the shallow water area, not to mention the constant fighting in the shallow water area, and the refugees who were driven away by the bat tide joined, which made the whole scene even more chaotic.

The distance to move was very limited, and when the sun went down again, Wang Lung traveled less than ten miles to the shallow water, and when it was dark, the whole river was quiet again, except for those butterfly rays that leaped out of the water to prey on the barn snake bats, and the sound of the refugees fighting each other was basically not heard.

Since entering the water for refuge, Wang Lung didn't know how many refugees or water cultivators he had killed, as long as there was a guy who attacked him, he would never be polite, with his physical strength, Wang Lung was in pain while also killing non-stop.

In the water, in that small area, the strength that can be exerted is very limited, which is useless to the beast clan or other cultivators, but for Wang Lung, it is all advantageous, even if it is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, Wang Lung has killed several, and there are several cultivators who have reached the Hundred Refining Stage to see that Wang Lung's physical strength is perverted, and after it is difficult to start, he will no longer be entangled with Wang Long.

For the self-cultivators, Wang Lung basically does not fight, after all, everyone speaks by physical strength, and no one can take much advantage of fighting in the water, after testing each other, the self-cultivators will form a tacit understanding, do not attack each other, and specifically look for those cultivators, in this regard, Wang Lung is more willing to see that unless he encounters the kind of idiot who admits death, Wang Lung will fight with the other party, but the time will not be too long, after all, the space is limited, and many refugees around want to squeeze out, and the fight between two and two will soon change the opponent.

Another relatively calm night passed, when the sun rose again, a new round of fighting was set off in the river, this time Wang Lung did not squeeze into the shallow water, which was the forefront of the battlefield, he didn't want to go deep into it, his goal was the top of his head.

Through observation, Wang Lung found that the number of bat tides passing over the water surface became less and less, even if he could not see the situation above his head, he could also sense the number of times butterfly rays jumped out of the water to prey on the barn snake bats, and throughout the day, Wang Lung found that there were only a dozen waves of bat tides passing above his head, which means that there would be an interval of about an hour between every two waves of bat tides.

It didn't take an hour, it only took a moment, Wang Lung was able to fly the flying machine to escape from the land, this discovery made Wang Lung's heart happy, he finally saw the hope of survival, but to achieve it, he had to work hard to rise to the surface.

Wang Lung is less than four hundred meters away from the water, this is still his position at the center of the entire water, if he is at the bottom of the water, Wang Lung believes that his chance of survival is very small, it is easy to squeeze forward, but if he rises to the surface of the water, it is very difficult, after all, there are more than a hundred layers of refugees above his head, and no one wants to make a space for him.

After a day's effort, Wang Lung's ears were filled with roars and wails and floated up a hundred meters, and there was still a distance of nearly three hundred meters from the water, Wang Lung did not want to give up, he was different from most of the refugees, as long as he got out of the water, he could be free, after the night fell, Wang Lung still rose to the water.

From the first arrival of the bat tide to the escape of Wang Lung, he stayed in the water for three days and three nights, and when he rushed out of the water, it was already dark, but fortunately it was not on land, and those plants would not run into the river to attack him.

After escaping out of the water, Wang Lung immediately released the flying machine, glanced at the refugees and the water tribe who were still struggling in the water, Wang Lung sighed and fled away. (To be continued......)