Chapter 43, the Beast Tide Comes

"Brother Wang, do you think we still have a chance?"

"It's a no-brainer. Before the leader could speak, the companions began to complain.

"Time is running out, and the tokens of each sect have their masters. Now I don't know where the cats are, so they're hiding them!"

"We don't have much hope this time, we have gained knowledge, and we didn't lose our lives here, so we are lucky. ”

Another person also spoke: "Who made us unlucky, and our strength is not strong enough." If there is a rumor that the Demon Dao Monk has more than half of the strength, we can grab one or two no matter what. ”

"That's right. ”

The person who spoke was half envious and half mocking: "I heard that he robbed at least seven sect tokens, and sold six to earn 20,000 spirit stones.

Those people from the Immortal Cultivation Family are usually high-minded, and they don't take our casual cultivation seriously at all.

What's the matter now, he actually compromised with a demon monk and really gave their family a long face. ”

Several people in the small group gloated in unison. The people of the Xiu Immortal family looked down on the scattered cultivators, and the scattered cultivators hated the cultivators of those families.

Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles, such a wonderful thing, a large number of people are willing to use it as a joke to talk about, and publicize it to those people.

Therefore, in their eyes, that Demon Dao monk made those people of the Immortal Cultivation family unlucky.

They just want to describe it in one word -

Well done.

"What sound?"

The monk surnamed Wang, who was in the lead, didn't really hear it, and lay on the ground regardless of the image, listening carefully.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

As soon as his companion's words fell, the monk surnamed Wang jumped up and exclaimed, "It's not good, it seems to be a beast tide!"

The beast tide has not moved for a few days, and they have almost forgotten about it.

As soon as the monk surnamed Wang reminded him, everyone immediately remembered. Before the start of the Immortal Ascension Conference, it was predicted that a group of demon wolves would go north, and they also bought a third-level demon beast's feces at a high price.

They had been scolded before, and they were cheated by profiteers again. Now that the beast tide has come, I know that it is not false propaganda.

Of course, this is not the time to think about those things, in the face of the tide of beasts, it is important to escape for your life.

"I remember there's a valley over there, and we can take shelter there. ”

"Run, they're getting closer. “

As the beast tide approached closer and closer, the shaking of the ground and the loud sound could be easily detected as long as the ears were not deaf and the eyes were not blind.

The group took out their fastest speed and escaped at the expense of mana. Being chased by vicious dogs is no longer enough to describe their terrible situation at this time.

The records in the books and past experiences tell them that if they are in the way of the monster tide.

Without absolute strength, it will drown in the torrent and become the feces of demon beasts.

Compared with simple death, being devoured by demon beasts is undoubtedly more miserable.

The group was not badly lucky, and soon rushed to a valley, daring to use magic weapons to dig a hiding hole two feet high before the arrival of the demon beast tide.

"Quick, get up!"

Several people huddled in a small cave, and immediately after, a mighty demon beast passed under their feet.

The dark gray demon wolves accounted for the majority, and among the hundreds of demon wolves, there was one with cyan patterns on his body, which was a third-level demon beast.

Several people tried their best to reduce their sense of existence, and the monk surnamed Wang took out the feces of the third-level demon beasts and placed them at the entrance of the cave to cover the breath that confused them as human beings.

He said in pieces: "Bless, bless, don't be discovered." ”

It's not that demon beasts don't have intelligence, it's just that low-level demon beasts don't have high intelligence. The wisdom of the third- and fourth-level demon beasts is only seven or eight-year-old children equivalent to human beings.

However, monsters have a natural sense of spotting their prey. Not being more intelligent means being more bloodthirsty and fighting more frenziedly.

The rumbling sound lasted for a long time, and they all breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the demon beast tide pass by.

"Huh, it's okay, we've always had good luck, and our little fate has been saved. “

"What kind of luck is this? We didn't rush to talk about the token here, and we almost took our lives when we encountered the beast tide, what kind of luck is this? “

"Isn't it good luck to save your life? Then you let those monks who died here be more wronged. ”

The two were about to quarrel when the monk surnamed Wang, the leading big brother, interrupted their argument.

"Have you ever heard of a saying? Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk. ”

"Uh...... Why is it so familiar?" One hesitated slightly, but the other said: "Isn't this what the ancestor of entertainment said? Good things can become bad things, bad things can become good things, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other." “

"That's right. ”

The monk surnamed Wang laughed and said, "The ancestor of entertainment is quite wise. It's not necessarily all bad things when the beast tide comes, let's run around in order to escape. Those monks who got the tokens can't be affected at all, right?"

"Hehe, we have another chance. ”

With that, he jumped down from the hole where he was hiding, looking at the beast marks all over the ground, feeling proud of his inspiration.

With a little dialing, several other people also figured it out. They jumped out of the cave one after another and followed the monk surnamed Wang.

The beast tide will make many people have to move their nests, and the shielding formation will no longer be effective.

Following in the footsteps of the beast tide, there is a high probability that they will be able to find opportunities.

It's not a shame to fight for an opportunity. They're all happy to give it a try.

......

"Damn, you shouldn't have taken on this task, why are you always one step behind!"

A monk in a black robe muttered indignantly.

He is the killer of the Dark Witch Gate, and he was ordered to hunt down a small character, and the reward was five hundred spirit stones.

I thought it was a matter of getting caught, but I didn't expect such a small role to delay him a lot of time.

First of all, I couldn't find anyone at all, the other party had a makeover, and there was a treasure on his body that shielded the fortune calculation.

I don't know the target, how can an inconspicuous little friar have such a thing?

After that, the other party sold the stolen goods in the second-hand magic weapon shop, and they once again locked on the target.

Due to some small troubles on the way, when I arrived, the target had already arrived at Erlang City.

The killer is a commission after killing, not a target who dies together.

Killing people in Erlang City, where fighting is prohibited, as long as you can't hit with one hit, it is very likely that you will take your own life

After that, he came here in a hurry, ready to take advantage of the chaos here to kill the target and complete this small task that had been giving him a headache for a long time.

"It's been five days, people!" the black-robed monk frantically pinched the short blade in his hand, he really doubted that he was fit to be a killer.

It's a tough goal!

"Well, what's the movement?"