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In the Palace of Bones.

Glowing green eyes and fluffy claws are everywhere.

The spreading bone pool has been tens of thousands of miles, and the yin qi on the bones covered with corpses is like silk threads, and the white spider silk tentacles stretch out in all directions.

Han Lin hadn't set foot here for a long time.

He walked inside the center of the palace, through a dark tunnel surrounded by bones.

Descend the stairs diagonally.

A cold aura kept coming out from the bottom, and it was hard to imagine where it went.

At the very end, there is a huge "cage".

This group of almost forgotten treasures, who originally climbed all over the cave, woke up one after another when they saw their father Han Lin visiting, their bodies trembled extremely quickly, glowing with a bewitching red light, and their excitement was indescribable.

Dark, dreary.

From the very beginning, it was they who accompanied Han Lin in the battle. From Mozifang, to the bloody trial, killing Li Xiao and escaping Jindan are indispensable.

Han Lin's favorite is them.

Every time he saw the giant beast more than two meters tall viciously bite off the human head, blood spurted all over the ground, and then spit out a mouth full of wet and fishy gas, Han Lin couldn't help but feel excited.

There are two rows of vertical rows of eight big eyes, sixteen steel knife-like tentacles, and a plush little cutie all over her body.

This is the perfect spiritual pet in his heart.

Just like the executioner, cold and ruthless, but loyal to him, carrying out orders, iron-blooded, selfless, and murderous.

Han Lin turned over and rode on the spider.

He stroked the spiritual tentacles of the spider beneath him, and laughed, "Since the babies want to eat, let's eat to their heart's content." ”

With permission, all the demon beasts became extremely excited.

The tide of beasts, without warning, came again.

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On this day, Yu Tong was leading a team to build a city in the wasteland. As the population increases, the land becomes less and less available. There is really no way, as an elder of the Qingxu Sect, he has to personally go down to command.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation of spiritual power in the distance.

"What is this?"

Before he could react, he looked up and saw a large group of white-eyed night crows rushing towards the sky, overwhelming and dense.

Below, the ghost-faced spider rolling like a torrent, grinning and whistling towards it.

It's all clearly reflected in the eyes.

"Beast tide!"

Realizing that, he was already slender and thin, and his face instantly turned pale and panicked.

He immediately activated his mana and yelled at the crowd: "Everyone, run!"

At the same time, he took out the magic weapon and floated into the air.

This time, I can see it more clearly.

The already pale face was so frightened that there was no trace of blood.

"Look at this situation, there are at least a thousand demon beasts in this small beast tide, and there are many second-order white-eyed night crows and ghost-faced spiders! When you get to the place where the shark is enshrined, it's safe. ”

But it was too late.

Although the white-eyed night crow is not strong in combat, it is extremely fast, like a ghost, and flashes directly into the crowd.

It spiritually screamed twice, spit out a sonic attack, it was the wild wind that blew the spiritual power shield of a group of low-level monks, and then stretched out its claws, and randomly chose a weak prey, like an eagle, from behind, straight into it, hanging the whole person, dragging it into the air.

"Help me!"

It was useless to ask for advice, but he struggled in vain, and immediately let the blood spray all over the ground.

No one dared to turn around, and all of them fled desperately.

Everyone was frightened, facing dozens of times the enemy, the gap in cultivation was also very large, and they could only use the escape technique, and after shaking their bodies for a few moments, they accelerated their escape.

The next moment, the ground collapsed.

A large group of ghost-faced spiders came out.

They squinted their eyes and formed in a line, spitting out spider silk from their mouthparts and wrapping around the low-flying Terrans. Then he tore a bite, ripped off the prey that was trapped, and then opened his mouth wide and swallowed it whole.

Seeing this scene, Yu Tong was extremely angry, took out the fang-killing sword, used the mana of his whole body, aimed at one of the first-order demon beasts that was eating, and stabbed out.

"Don't stay put. Run!"

The light flashed, and the entire demon beast was completely wrenched in an instant.

And the demon beast next to him was splashed with flesh and blood, but he turned a blind eye to the death of his companion and still kept gobbling it up.

Squeak ......

Quack Quack ......

You know, they're starving.

Yu Tong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that he killed the demon beast with one blow, and countless thoughts turned in his heart in an instant.

It turns out that these demon spiders have been hungry for too long and their bodies are very weak, so they are much easier to deal with than normal demon beasts.

When they're full, it's not so easy to solve.

Therefore, it is indeed a little unwilling to let him leave this place like this.

But what else can I do? Do you take out the magic weapon and then fight against a hundred?

So he hurriedly took a few steps back. Then he touched the storage bag, and a serrated gold knife appeared in his hand.

In the past, everyone would have been extremely happy to see the fresh corpses of demon beasts.

After all, it's an excellent material.

You must know that the fang-killing sword in his Yu Tong's hand comes from the fangs of this ghost-faced spider. The plush shoulders on his body were also made of the spider's fur. Even the other party's poison gland is also an excellent second-order spiritual material, which can be used to refine the elixir that enhances mana.

But now, who dares to care about any corpse.

Lives matter.

Yu Tong knew that there was no point in staying here, so he held the sawtooth golden knife and the fang-slashing sword in his hand, summoned the big-winged wind bird, gritted his teeth, and flew along the position of the Heaven and Earth Peak, thinking that he should report to the sect as soon as possible.

With a "flutter", the whole person turned into a huge golden light.

Even the movement attracted the attention of the monsters.

He looked at the billowing smoke behind him, and secretly said in his heart: "Come on." Let's all come after me! I just hope that my fellow disciples will escape. Don't blame me for this situation, ask for more blessings. ”

...... Soon, in all the peripheral areas close to the Great Wilderness, the figure of the beast tide appeared.

Except for the city with the core formation defense that has not fallen, the rest of the place is densely packed with ghost-faced spiders.

Among them, there are also white-eyed night crows, blood jade spiders, eight-clawed fire oysters, etc.

However, these demon beasts only came out to catch blood food according to Han Lin's orders. 100,000 demon spiders, coupled with other demon beasts that are coerced, are close to a million. Among them, almost one percent is still building a foundation.

This makes people repair how to resist, and they can only survive.

The catastrophe lasted for three months.

It wasn't until Han Lin got the news and went out of the customs with the shark man that he led the human race to counterattack and disperse the beast tides from all over the country one after another.

It can be said that the beast tide that Ren Xiu experienced this time was simply a catastrophe, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is not one out of ten.

And the human race below is even more miserable, and the mortals are almost one tribe after another tribe has been taken captive or slaughtered.

However, those who successfully survive are not simple, and after the baptism of blood and tears, they have become more elite.