Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

With the addition of these immortal masters, the situation in the city was reversed in an instant.

Thunderbolts and huge fireballs flew down alternately, and there were also unrecognizable qi and sword light in the middle of which continued to slash down, and those wolf beasts that attacked the city suddenly suffered heavy casualties and had to start retreating downward.

Yu Meng finally crawled out from under the huge corpse of the black wolf, came to Shen Luo's side with a long knife in his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Thank you, brother." ”

Shen Luo was still surprised to see the immortals, but he smiled reluctantly, and walked to the edge of the battlement in a few steps, looking into the distance.

The wolves below fled like a tidal wave out of the moat, but there was one place that stood out among the dense wolves.

He squinted his eyes and looked over there carefully, only to see that on a small hillside outside the moat, there was not a single gray wolf among the nearly 100 demon wolves, all of them were huge black wolves, and on the back of the largest black wolf in the middle, there was a person riding impressively.

To be precise, it could not be said to be a "human", but a terrifying monster with a hideous wolf head and a human body, dressed in coarse cloth and bare arms.

When Shen Luo was staring intently, the monster with the head of a wolf also turned his head to look at the city, his eyes flashing with a faint green light, and his grinning wolf's mouth revealed a sharp tooth.

Shen Luo looked at it, only to feel the cold behind him!

The monster seemed to be laughing, but it was just too frightening.

However, the monster only glanced back, then turned back, raised an arm, and waved it forward, as if commanding something.

Immediately after, the entire army of wolf beasts began to accelerate as a whole, rushing towards the distance.

Just when Shen Luo was about to retract his gaze, the afterglow in his eyes suddenly swept something, and he hurriedly looked at it, and found that among the black wolves, there seemed to be two strange wolves with pale blue fur.

Their physique is not as huge as the black wolf, only similar to the gray wolf, but when they are galloping rapidly, their bodies are constantly blurring and flashing, appearing and disappearing, which is unrealistic.

It's just that before Shen Luo could see clearly, the wolves had already gone away as a whole and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Shen Luo's nervous mind, which had been tense, was really relaxed, but he immediately felt a burst of emptiness and weakness all over his body, and there were bursts of sharp pain all over his body.

He hurriedly supported the wall with both hands, and his eyes fell on the outside of the city wall, only to see that the outside of the wolf corpse mountain piled up there, the root of the wall and even the moat were full of corpses, both wolves and beasts, and those who defended the city, dense and layered.

Even the moat was blocked by a large number of floating corpses of humans and beasts, and the blood-red river no longer flowed.

Obviously, before everyone retreated to the head of the city, there was also a tragic battle under the city and even in front of the moat.

Hell on earth, nothing more than that.

On the city near and far, the sound of weeping is endless, not only the joy and cry of those who survived, but also the sad cry of the deceased who died in battle, and it is also mixed with the sound of thanking the immortals.

Shen Luo smelled the rich bloody smell wafting in the air, felt dizzy and nauseous, and raised his hand to cover his chest.

He sat down leaning against the city wall with some detachment, his hands and legs trembling uncontrollably, his eyes swept over the corpses and survivors on the city, and the horror, joy and despair on everyone's faces were so clear and vivid!

Is this really just a dream?

At this moment, Shen Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly realized that he had overlooked something.

He was so preoccupied with fighting the wolves that he didn't realize that the costumes on the people in the city seemed to be a little different from what he usually saw.

Although most of them are still in the style of round-necked robes, the front and back plackets are significantly shorter, and I don't know if they were deliberately cut for the convenience of fighting and fighting, or if they were originally so.

"Brother Shen, are you okay?" Yu Meng saw that Shen Luo's face was ugly, and walked up to him and asked.

Shen Luo felt strained to speak at the moment, so he could only shake his head.

"It's okay. Yu Meng smiled.

"Brother Yu, why do you look so happy?" Shen Luo couldn't laugh at all.

"It's a blessing to be alive. Besides, we just escaped death, aren't we worth being happy?" Yu Meng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes drifted into the distance.

Shen Luo could only reply with a wry smile, but there was still a trace of confusion in his heart.

He sent the jade pillow back, how could such a strange dream still occur?

Moreover, when he first appeared in the city this time, the clothes on his body, and even the injuries, were exactly the same as at the end of the last dream.

The only difference is that the last time I teamed up with the little girl to kill the evil spirits, I was exhausted at that time, but when I first woke up from my dream, I was still alive and unaffected.

It's so dangerous here, so it's better to get back to reality as soon as possible.

It's just how to wake up, but he doesn't have any idea for a while.

Last time in the ghost village, he also died several times, and finally killed the ghost before going back. Could it be that this time I will have to die a few more times, or kill all these wolf beasts?

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Luo's head was as big as a cow, and all parts of his body seemed to be more painful.

At this moment, three young men in armor carried one person on a wooden board and walked towards this side.

When he got closer, he saw the man being carried, a bloody hole in his chest torn open by the wolf's claws, and clotted blood all around.

Seeing this, Yu Meng suddenly clenched his fists and rushed forward.

Shen Luo recognized that the three people were Yu Meng's subordinates, and the one who had died was the one who rushed to the front and tried to rescue the two of them when they were besieged by wolves before.

Yu Meng's hands trembled slightly, helping the servant wipe the blood from his face, leaning over to pick up a blood-stained flag from the side, and slowly covering his body.

"This is my brother, his name is Tian Chong......" His eyes were already slightly red when he turned around to speak.

Shen Luo's expression was solemn, and he stood up and hugged his fists heavily towards the other people.

The other three nodded at him with solemn expressions.

At this time, on the other side of the city, the immortal masters who were chasing the wolf beasts out of the city for a hundred and ten miles, after confirming that the animals had really retreated, had already flown back and landed back to the city.

Among them, the old man who looked like a rich man led a few people to patrol back and forth at the head of the city, while the two immortal masters who looked like monks and Taoists scattered separately to check the injuries of the survivors in various parts of the city.

There are those who are extremely seriously injured, and ordinary gold medicine may not be able to cure them, but the powders and pills they distribute can survive.

It's just that these pills are obviously very limited and precious, and not everyone can get them.

Most of the people who receive treatment are young people who are in good health, while those who are a little older, or who have broken their hands and feet, can only rely on ordinary medicine stones.

Mortals live and die, and at this moment they can really only depend on their fate.