The blue desolate beast landed on eight legs, and it was a long way away from the gap where the "flood discharge" was left, and a beautiful chirp soared into the sky.

One after another water arrows spewed out, and the corners of the blue beast's mouth carried a gloomy cold mist, and the water arrows that spewed out turned directly into ice arrows, nailing the gray rat to the ground.

The sound of "aggressive" continued, and the ice arrow fell to the ground and shattered. Instead of hesitating, the gray mice behind them began to divide and cooperate like ants, stepping on the bodies of their companions, crossing the corpse mountain, and moving forward bravely.

There are even gray rats who have begun to anxiously impact the formation arranged by Bu Li, although the negative state in the formation is constantly superimposed, but it is impossible to stop the rats like the tide, and what Bu Li arranges is not an insurmountable thunder pool, but just a fence wall. Under the onslaught of gray rats like the tide, it began to become precarious.

The tide hit the "fence wall", and the danger was indescribable, and it seemed that as long as it took a breath, countless gray rats would rush over.

Walking away from controlling a place with a radius of more than 100 zhang around a hill, although it is difficult, it can barely take care of it. There are constantly shattering soul arrays that will be crushed, and new soul arrays are shot on the ground with "broken gold and broken jade" by Bu Li, and a new soul array is arranged. If it is reciprocating, the step is barely able to hold on.

One by one, the soul arrays exploded and shattered, turning the gray world into a dark gold. It is not so much the era of cold weapons or the era of high law, but rather the era of hot weapons that we have experienced. Bu Li has the deepest understanding of that era, and sometimes, unconsciously, he will deliberately imitate the things of that time.

The area around the hill was as if it had been plowed by artillery fire countless times. There was a constant flickering of dark golden light, dim. Disappeared and reappeared. Cycle. Cycle. Although it was a little fragile and messy, as if it was about to be broken by the sea of gray rats in the next moment, it never fell, and the line of fire always stood around the hill.

The Engraved Beast summoned by Kamito Wind is a large, earthy-yellow unicorn monolith. The body of more than ten zhang tall looks like it is standing up to the sky, especially under the backdrop of the large number of rats around it, which are much larger than the rats you usually see, it is even more powerful. Layers of smoke around the huge unicorn boulder beast, flying sand and rocks, and gray rats were swept in it. The sand and stone whipped and in an instant, it turned into a mass of flesh and blood, scattering in all directions, and soon the smoke around the unicorn turned a faint red.

Looking at it like that, the gray rat swarm couldn't get close to the Ueto-style carved beast for a while.

Despite this, during the interval, countless gray rats still climbed onto the unicorn monolith. The earthy yellow unicorn soon turned into a gray mass, and the sound of rats gnawing on the stones was continuous, no matter how dead or injured. Regardless of whether they can nibble on the unicorn or not, there are still countless rats desperate to climb up, even if they are crushed after just one bite, these giant rats don't care.

Soul power is constantly being consumed. The endless gray rats around them emerged from under the ground as if there was no end in sight, joining the attacking team. These gray rats don't care about casualties at all, and seem to exist for the sole purpose of devouring the outsiders who appear in this space.

Bu Li and the group are still struggling to persevere. But everyone knows that this practice is just drinking to quench thirst. The space seemed to be made up of countless gray rats. No matter how you kill them, those gray rats still don't decrease. It's like the waves of the sea. Lapping on the reef, hitting the hill where the group was standing, endlessly.

With the support of soul power, Buli and his party can barely resist the attack of the gray rat. However, the soul power is not unlimited, and under the consumption of the gray rat, the soul power will soon be unable to support it. Is it possible that everybody will turn into a delicacy in the mouth of a gray mouse? It seems that this is the only consequence, the only outcome.

A series of crazy "squeak" sounds sounded, and the group seemed to have gradually become numb in this terrifying sound, waiting for the last moment to come. Indeed, under the disturbance of the loud noise, no one could think quietly at all, and all the desire to survive, all the fears and fears, became insignificant, and were all smashed by the slapping of the angry waves formed by the gray rats.

Buli's movements gradually slowed down, and everything around him was supported by Buli's soul array. Otherwise, surrounded on all sides, Buli and his party would have been overwhelmed by gray rats. No matter how powerful the soul art and the carved beast are, it seems so insignificant among the gray rats like the tide.

Quantity, like marching ants, makes the number of people uncountable, determines everything.

The light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" faded, and the light of the surrounding soul array also became a little weaker. Obviously, in the continuous attrition, Buli has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

With a muffled snort, Bu Li's face changed. I don't know how many times I pulled the horn longbow's arms were sore, and many times I couldn't hit the exact position when I walked away, and the gray rat took the opportunity to rush in. The fact that the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill is so vivid now. No matter how he killed, he couldn't see a glimmer of hope, and Bu Li stood there as if he was desperate, closing his eyes.

Is he already desperate?!

Zhang Xitong sat on the top of the mountain, listening to the cries of gray rats around him getting louder and louder, and he had changed from fear and fear to numbness. The creepy sounds around him gradually turned into a dull one, not like a rat cry like a tide, but a monotonous, boring, incomprehensible sound.

The voice was extremely loud, the fear reached the extreme, but everything was slowly getting better and becoming calmer. In the continuous explosions, Zhang Xitong seemed to be deaf and could not hear any sound. Slowly opening his eyes, what he could see was the gray-red tide and the flickering of dark golden light one after another.

Zhang Xitong's world is quiet and silent. Only that person's back is so real, and it seems that only that back exists in the entire world.

Is this a dream? This dream is really scary. Zhang Xitong held his cheeks in a trance, looking at everything that happened in front of him in confusion. Bu Li's sturdy body was like a god statue, the longbow was pulled up and released, and the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" drew a brilliant light on the fingers of Bu Li's fingers.

He's progressing so fast...... Zhang Xitong watched in a trance, and Buli made rapid progress in the battle. At the beginning of the battle, Buli also used the ironwood arrow to complete the attack. When did he begin to materialize the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" and shoot it out into a long arrow? Zhang Xitong looked at it in a stunned manner, the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" had just materialized, and it quickly condensed. At first, Bu Li shot long arrows as if he was grasping a fan. Soon, only a long arrow transformed into a dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" was held in Bu Li's hand, and it was dispersed after it was shot out. It blooms like fireworks during the New Year's holidays.

Zhang Xitong suddenly felt very lonely, looking at his body and gradually becoming stupid. It's so familiar, he's still so strong, no matter what he learns, he makes so fast progress. It's really familiar......

It seems that there is a force in the dark that pulls Zhang Xitong's hand and asks her to follow the steps. This is a kind of force that cannot be touched, but it is a force that really exists. Zhang Xitong watched Bu Li's every move, familiar with the deepest part of his soul, and a deep attachment made Zhang Xitong indescribable.

What is it for? Fate in the past life, all kinds of past, Zhang Xitong does not know the way. What Zhang Xitong knows is that whenever he sees Bu Li's body and his movements, he will have a stable thought in his heart.

Without sound, everything becomes noisy and meaningless noise. It seemed that Bu Li could no longer sustain such a huge soul array, and every muscle trembled from the tremendous pressure.

He's very uncomfortable. Zhang Xitong wanted to stand up and walk to Buli's side to soothe Buli's pain. This is a move from the bottom of my heart, even if you can't do anything, it's worth it to be able to walk to Buli's side and share the pain of Buli.

The gray rats had already broken through the soul array arranged by Buli like a sea tide, and the first batch of gray rats were trapped in the phantom array, but more gray rats broke through the phantom array, and the gray-red tide began to spread towards the side of the hill. Unstoppable, irreversible. Even if Hu Wu was here at this moment, casting the "Qingqiu Fire Cloud", it would be impossible to annihilate such a large number of gray rats.

At this time, step away, a fourth-order ...... Even if it was a fifth-order tattoo hunting, what could he do?

The queen of the big black warehouse retreated, and this time she really used the golden cicada to shed her shell.

On the body of the blue sea beast of the Cloud Pavilion, a gray mouse had already crawled on.

The unicorn of Kamito-kami had turned gray-red, and a miserable cry came. Even if it was hoarse, even if it was earth-shattering, even if it was unwilling, when facing the gray rat like the tide, the huge unicorn boulder beast struggled a few times, and then fell to the ground on all fours.

Bu Li seemed to be a little weak, and the bull horn longbow poked into the ground, supporting Bu Li's body. It seems that without the support of the horn longbow, Buli will not even have the strength to stand.

At the end of the road, is there anything worse than the current situation?

Zhang Xitong struggled to get up, and the gray sea around him made Zhang Xitong know that all he could do seemed to be to walk to Buli's side and accompany Buli to death. That's all. (To be continued......)