Zhu Zi is the son of a blacksmith in the west of the city, who has been working with his father since he was sixteen years old, and has been working with him for ten years now.

A month ago, the city lord issued an order that the beast tide was coming, and immediately requisitioned all the middle-aged men in the city and expelled the rest together.

Zhuzi's father found a way to buy off the conscription captain, and the father and son were able to go away with the crowd, but Zhuzi's head was hot, and he left his father halfway and ran back, taking the initiative to join the army of soldiers.

At this moment, he looked at the black and oppressive beasts opposite, tigers and wolves side by side, green oxen digging the soil, long tongue scarlet, sharp fangs, mouth spitting fishy breath, low roar, full of cruelty and ferocity, ready to move, only to feel that his mouth and tongue were dry, his heart was fluttering and almost jumped out of his chest, and he couldn't help but swallow saliva.

"All the soldiers listen to the order," a majestic and low voice came, and I saw the city lord standing in the city tower, dressed in golden armor and shining brightly, drawing his sword and shouting: "A dignified seven-foot man, he should kill the enemy in blood and defend his family and country." The fierce beast is approaching the city, but behind us are our wives and children, and there is no way to retreat! Not to mention that there are high walls and cliffs in front of us, with strong armor and sharp blades, and many immortals on them, but a group of beasts on the left and right, how can we let our country be ruined!

After listening to the words of the city lord, Zhuzi couldn't help but boil with blood, and blurted out involuntarily with a "kill", and together with the soldiers in the city, it converged into a magnificent sound wave, shaking the sky and the earth.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

When the heavenly cultivators heard this deafening killing cry, their hearts also fluctuated slightly, and many people had already sacrificed magic weapons, shining with spiritual light, ready to go.

Suddenly, two rays of light flashed, and Mei Xinyi and Bai Zhi appeared in mid-air, looking at the three giant beasts that slowly appeared behind the herd. In the center is a five-zhang tall white tiger, on the left is a gray-backed demon wolf of about the same size, and on the right is a larger green bull.

Then, there was a commotion in the herd, and more than a dozen big tigers stepped forward, and more than a dozen gray wolves and green bulls were attached to them.

Mei Xinyi's eyes were cold, and she said lightly: "Kill." The voice was not loud but clearly reached everyone's ears, and then turned into a streamer, and rushed straight to the three giant beasts opposite with Bai Zhi.

Before the figure arrived, I saw that he flicked his fingers and sacrificed a green and white jade ruler, which rose to the size of more than ten zhang in the wind, and flew to the top of the tiger demon's head in a blink of an eye, and slapped down.

Bai Zhi raised his sleeve and released two white crystal lights, slashing at the green cow in a flash, and then opened his mouth to spit out a white crystal bead, and pinched the trick with both hands. The crystal bead turned into an ice Jiao more than ten zhang long in an instant, spitting cold air, shaking its head and tail towards the gray wolf.

The big tiger raised its claws and slapped it, and a claw shadow of more than ten zhang size appeared in the air, and slapped straight towards the giant ruler, with a loud "boom", the claw shadow dissipated, and the giant ruler also flew back dozens of zhang upside down.

The green ox stepped on it heavily, the blue light on his body shone, and then the ox's tail flicked, and the sound of breaking the air was loud. "Ding ding" twice, the flying knife was pumped out, and the oxtail was green and shiny, intact.

The gray wolf's body was full of brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a half-human, half-wolf monster, standing nearly ten feet high, with sharp claws and bloodthirsty eyes. With a loud roar, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the ice Jiao, and for a moment the ice chips flew and roared.

Mei Xinyi's divine sense swept over the range of more than ten miles around him, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Bai, three seventh-level demon beasts, you hold two of them, and I will quickly kill this tiger demon." ”

Immediately the right hand pinched the trick, the jade ruler shook, turned into a long ruler shadow, overwhelmingly attacked the tiger demon; at the same time, the left hand threw out a mysterious light, a bronze mirror appeared on the top of the tiger demon's head, slightly turned, the gossip pattern on the mirror body lit up, and a green spirit light.

Bai Zhi opened his mouth and spit out a ball of pure aura, pounced on Bingjiao, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the flying knife also attacked the wolf demon. Then he took out a sparkling scroll and tossed it gently. The roll is unfolded in the wind, and the mountains and rivers, flowers and plants, birds, beasts, insects and fish on it are lifelike. The white light flashed, and the green cow was inhaled before it could react. The scroll rolls up, hanging in the air, and the spiritual light is uncertain.

The tiger demon let out a low roar, and a long cyan wind blade appeared out of thin air, colliding with the sky ruler shadow in an instant. As soon as the steel tail swung, the shadow of the stick several feet long slashed straight towards the bronze mirror above his head. Then he didn't look at it, his figure flashed, and he fled to the mountains behind him.

The wolf demon bit seven inches into the ice jiao, and the steel claws went straight into the belly of the jiao, and with a "click" of the ice jiao, it broke inch by inch and turned into crystal beads. After raising his claws and swinging out two afterimages to slap the flying knife away again, he also turned around and fled into the mountains and forests, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The shadow of the stick was fixed in mid-air by the blue light, and then the cyan spirit flame rose, and the beard disappeared in an instant. Mei Xinyi called the bronze mirror back to his side and looked back at the painting scroll that was already a little uneven in mid-air.

Bai Zhi withdrew the flying knife orb into her body, pinched the trick with both hands, and the mana poured into the scroll like a tide.

With a "stab" sound, the green cow tore the picture scroll back to the ground with green flames all over his body, and with a "hum" sound, two green flames erupted from his nose and pounced on the two, and then rushed straight into the mountains like two demons like tigers and wolves.

The bronze mirror reappeared, covering the green flames, and after a crackling sound, it turned into two green flames and dissipated in the air. Bai Zhi put away the scroll, frowned and said, "Senior brother......"

Before the words fell, three bright claws and ten claw shadows attacked the two of them respectively.

Mei Xinyi cast a spell again to freeze the two and turn them into green smoke, then glanced at the battlefield behind him, and said in a deep voice: "I want to stay away from the battlefield, just what I want, chase!" After speaking, he turned into a streamer and chased into the forest. Angelica set up a retreat and followed closely.

When Mei and Bai appeared, the demon beasts in front of them howled in unison, and then the beasts surged, rushing towards the city wall like water bursting the embankment.

"Bow and arrow ready!"

At the sound of an order, the bow is drawn like a full moon.

"Put!"

With a clang, a cloud of arrows covered the sky, and a rain of arrows fell, and the herd of beasts fell like wheat straw, wailing and splattering blood.

Passing over the corpses of their companions, ignoring the deadly arrows, like a band of outlaws, with bloodlust and madness, the herd was under the city walls in an instant. Claws tear and bite, blood is dripping without knowing it, the top of the body hits the head, tendons are broken and fractured.

The rain of arrows did not stop, and the city was already full of blood, and the corpses of beasts were piled up. But the herd is vast, endless, and going forward one after another.

Gradually, a tiger wolf climbed to the top of the city by means of a mountain of corpses, and then a sharp blade was added, and it fell down and became a corpse.

As the mountain of corpses grew, more and more fierce beasts jumped onto the city wall, fighting with the soldiers in close combat, blood splattered five steps.

"Fuel!"

Dozens of barrels of hot oil were poured down, and the beasts were burned with their skins and flesh, wailing again and again.

"Set fire!"

The fire arrows filled the sky, and the city immediately turned into a sea of fire, the tiger and wolf twisted and struggled, the green ox went on a rampage, the smell of burnt meat gradually rose, and the beasts did not dare to step forward for a while.

"Prepare the oil, release the arrows!"

Another round of arrows, the herd of beasts cruising before the sea of fire, falling in a rain of arrows.

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the cultivators followed Mei and Bai into the battlefield, and hundreds of people moved together, and Changhong covered the sun.

The five people of Yuan and Qing were not far apart, and rushed towards the beast group on the south side in unison. Suddenly, one of the sword lights suddenly accelerated, and he took the lead and walked away. Wang Qing and the four of them hurriedly urged the magic weapon, but it was difficult to keep up for a while.

The sword light landed, Yuan Qing was dressed in a white robe, without sorrow or joy, and walked step by step to the front of more than ten tiger wolves. The Broken Water Sword swam beside him, and in a flash of silver light, he beheaded several small wolves that pounced on him.

"Roar" A beast roared, and I saw a three-zhang tiger standing on a boulder dozens of feet away, condescending, looking at him majestically. When the surrounding beasts heard the sound, they actually gave up a ten-zhang square open space in the sea of beasts; the tiger demon and the wolf demon gasped, their eyes were blazing, and they slowly approached the boy in a circle.

One step forward, the sword qi roared, and the long sword and the figure rose from the ground, turning into a crystal giant sword, shining silver and dazzling. In a flash, he went to the top of the demons, and in the snap of his fingers, more than ten beast heads fell to the ground, and his face still retained a fierce look. The giant sword didn't stop, and it went straight to the three-zhang tiger demon.

The tiger demon roared, raised his claws and swung out more than ten sharp claws, and the blue light around his body condensed, turning into a wind blade that was long enough to cover the sky, and attacked the giant sword like a storm.

As soon as the wind blade approached, it was completely cut off by the sharp sword qi, and the claws slashed at the giant sword, turning into crumbs before it could breathe.

With a muffled sound, Yuan Qing showed his figure, holding a long sword, and the sword body was as clear as new, without the slightest trace of blood. Behind him, a three-zhang demon corpse, two points from it, and the blood of the beast gushed out and stained the entire boulder red.

The beasts were bloodthirsty and wild, and their eyes were fierce, and they pounced on them. The young man's eyes were indifferent, and he waved a sword Pingping. Suddenly, the wind rose and gently caressed the herd. The sword qi was rolling in the wind, and everywhere it passed, there were only stumps and broken arms.

When the four arrived, the battle had just ended. Li Yang looked at the corpses on the ground, his heart shook, and Liu Han blurted out: "Senior Brother Yuan is so murderous!"

Wang Qing waved out several fire snakes and ignited a sea of fire, took off the gourd, poured a big mouthful with a wail, and said loudly: "Hahaha, happy!"

Zhu Ling'er frowned slightly and said, "These ordinary fierce beasts have their own sergeants to deal with, so I'll go find other demon beasts later." ”

Before the words fell, he saw the sword light rise again, and Yuan Qing had already rushed to the next demon beast group with his sword.

Wang Qing laughed and followed, but he rushed towards the other beast groups not far away.

Liu and Li glanced at each other, and also picked a direction to go to the imperial weapon.

Zhu Ling'er waved his hand and sprinkled a circle of ice to freeze the fierce beasts that surrounded him, frowned, looked in the direction of Yuan Qing, and flew away.

At this time, there was a wail on the battlefield, all kinds of spiritual light burst, and flames and frost flew one after another. The herd of beasts is still rolling forward, but the demon beasts have retreated one after another.

Su Tianqi controlled a black ring ruler to smash several high-pitched wolf demons into a puddle of flesh, and the petite girl beside him threw a fiery red hydrangea, dragging the long flame tail into a flame rope to tightly bind a green ox with a height of eight feet, and then the black light flashed, and the indifferent young man in black clothes held a black thin blade and cut it in two

There were also two tall and thin men in golden robes, each using a magic weapon, to trap a three-zhang gray wolf firmly in place. Then everyone rushed up, and the gray wolf turned into a pile of broken corpses in various colors.

Han Hongrui sacrificed red silk to trap several demon tigers, and Han Dongxing sent a cyan flying sword, which made a continuous pop and pierced through his brain.

Zhao Yimu folded the fan in his hand, and the wind and fire were in harmony, strolling leisurely. On the side, the bronze mirror of a proud girl wearing a blue Luo skirt hung high, and Huang Mang Dafang fixed several tiger demons, the fiery red flying knife flashed, the head fell to the ground, and the wound was scorched.

There was an elegant man in a green shirt beside the girl, a spirit bead hanging high above his head, his fingers pinched like a butterfly wearing flowers, and the five elements of spells swarmed out, and he cleared out a piece of pure land.

Out of nowhere, a long wolf howl was heard, and then the herd scattered like a tidal wave.

The soldiers on the city walls let out a long roar of joy and excitement soared into the sky, and the monks stood in place on the battlefield, quietly watching the tide of beasts reced.

The young man in the distance, holding a long sword, stepped across the river of blood all over the ground, crossed the corpse of a mountain beast, and came retrograde.

White clothes are better than snow, and they are not stained with dust.