The sound wave was extremely harsh, except for this voice, all the surrounding shouts and killings could not be heard, and He Ping's brain was blank for a moment, and his body couldn't help but stagnate.

In battle, a momentary loss of consciousness can determine life and death.

When He Ping came to his senses, the three small white swords were already close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it, and it was too late to even resist it.

I can only carry it hard, and I don't know if my fourfold cultivation can withstand the small sword condensed by the giant wolf's mana.

"Ding, Ding, Ding"

A white long sword appeared in front of He Ping, like a door panel, just blocking the way of the three small swords.

The long sword was hit by the small sword and flew towards He Ping, and with a snap, it slapped on He Ping's body.

Blocked by the long sword, the three small swords turned into bits of white light and disappeared.

The crimson wolf's eyes shrank, and he fixed his eyes on one person. This person is wearing a pale yellow dress, her long hair is flying, her face is delicate, gentle and lovely, just like the girl next door, it is Luo Feier.

At the moment of crisis, Luo Fei'er turned the flying sword into a huge one and placed it in front of He Ping, blocking the magic sword of the crimson giant wolf. Luo Fei'er pointed with her hand, and countless vines appeared from the giant wolf's side, winding around them.

The giant wolf's body moved, turned into an afterimage, and flew out a foot away. The red wolf who had stayed there shouted and dodged.

He Ping pinched the magic trick, and a giant tree appeared in the air and poked down violently.

The giant wolf jumped to the side, dodged the giant wood, and waved his front paws again, and three small swords flew out on the tips of the claws, attacking He Ping.

The giant wolf recognized He Ping's constant attacks alone, I don't know if it was because He Ping killed too many red wolves, which made it resentful, or because it felt that He Ping's cultivation was low and easy to deal with, and wanted to get rid of the weak first.

He Pingzhengle, it is better to take a little more risk than Luo Fei'er, and he thinks that his physical skills are good, and he is better than Luo Fei'er in dodging attacks.

He Ping pounced forward, rolled around, not only dodged the attack of the little sword, but also pounced in front of the giant wolf, and swung his right fist violently.

Bang, the giant wolf didn't dodge, his forelimbs were raised, and he collided with He Ping's fist again.

He Ping raised his sword in his left hand and stabbed it into the jaw of the giant wolf. If the giant wolf wanted to attack with the original sound wave again, he didn't mind saying that the sword was sent into the giant wolf's mouth.

The giant wolf knew the power of the sword, and his body retreated sharply, escaping from He Ping's attack range.

Luo Fei'er pinched the mantra, and within a dozen feet, the wild grass changed from red and yellow to dark green, and gradually became taller. The dark green grass went from reaching the calf to the knee and then to waist deep. Many red wolves around have been flooded with dark green wild grass. The meadow seemed to be filled with some kind of substance, and it became difficult to navigate through it, and it was constantly wrapping around the limbs of the red wolf.

He Ping's movements didn't seem to be affected, and he still added his fists and swords, constantly attacking the crimson giant wolf. He Ping punched out again, and when the giant wolf resisted, his feet seemed to slip and his body tilted suddenly. He Ping's fist slammed into the giant wolf's neck.

The wolf rolled on the ground, and just as it was about to stand up, a turquoise cage appeared around the wolf. This is exactly the Lofeel Wood Prison Spell. It is also a wooden prison spell, and the wooden prison condensed by Luo Fei'er is much stronger than He Ping's, firstly because Luo Fei'er's cultivation is much higher than He Ping's, and secondly because of her superb spiritual root attributes.

The giant wolf swung its forelimbs to break through the wooden prison.

"Click-"

Several turquoise wooden vines broke, and a hole was broken in the wooden prison, but the gap was too small for the giant wolf to squeeze out.

"Giant Wood Technique!"

He Ping is another giant wood technique, there is no way, he will only use this one attack spell, so he keeps using it over and over again. The Giant Wood Technique was so well used by him that he could even make small improvements.

A large thick log poked at the top of the dungeon, making a large hole in it and poking it into the dungeon.

The crimson giant wolf was hit by the giant tree, and with a miserable scream, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.

The wooden prison was already destroyed, and it was smashed by He Ping's giant wood and crumbling.

The giant wolf slammed into the gap, and with a click, more wooden vines broke, and the giant wolf escaped from the wooden prison.

As soon as the giant wolf rushed out, a white flying sword silently struck the wooden prison, splitting it in half.

The giant wolf glanced at the wooden prison, seemed to sense the danger, let out a long roar, and disappeared into the night.

The long howl was supposed to be an order to retreat, and the red wolves receded like a tidal wave, leaving blood all over the ground.

He Ping searched outside the ring formation, but found nothing, so he had to return to the team. There are so many giant wolves killed, there should be a lot of demon pills, but he didn't find any of them, it seems that they were all eaten by those red wolves.

After this battle, the number of Tianyi faction decreased by more than thirty people, and only one hundred and twenty-seven people remained. Most of the 127 were wounded. At this moment, everyone truly understood the meaning of cannon fodder and the horror of this wasteland. No wonder the sect asked everyone to assemble at the edge of the wasteland, and it was impossible for one person to survive this situation.

The east was whitening, and the battle lasted for most of the night. Lofeel ordered everyone to rest in place. The red wolf who took the lead suffered a loss, and he should not come back in a short time. It is still unknown what kind of danger will be on the road ahead, and it is imperative to adjust your body to the best.

One by one, the monks sat cross-legged and began to heal their wounds. Although everyone is so poor that they are dying, and there is a shortage of healing pills in their hands, after all, as cultivators, the repair ability of the body is amazing, as long as it is not a very serious injury, even if it does not use the pill, it can recover quickly.

Three days later, most of the monks' injuries were almost healed, and the team set out again.

In order to deal with similar situations, the group discussed a more complete defense method. Everyone starts to rest earlier in the day. Before the actual rest, the earth spirit root monks built stone walls around the camp, and these stone walls were connected one by one, overlapping layer by layer, forming the appearance of a stronghold.

With such an arrangement, if there is a demon beast attacking again at night, the stone wall can block the demon beast from the stronghold. You can also stand on top of the stronghold and attack the demon beast from a high position, and there will be no such tragic consequences as this time.

For several days in a row, there were no demon beasts attacking late at night, but everyone didn't dare to relax, and they still arranged their defenses one by one.

Ten days have passed, and the people of the Tianyi Sect have already gone deep into the depths of the wasteland, and the various materials they have harvested have accumulated a lot, as long as they can leave the secret realm safely, the rewards of the sect are naturally indispensable.

He Ping had just dug up a piece of golden mineral. This thing doesn't seem to be anything special on the surface, but it's extremely heavy.

"Fei'er, do you know what this thing is?" He Ping asked Luo Fei'er not far away.

Lofeel came like a gust of wind.

"I'll see. ”

Lofeel reached for it, but couldn't take it, "Wow, it's so heavy!"

No need to ask, Lofeel doesn't know.

Standing near He Ping, Liu Yunlong, who was almost following Jiang Hanyue, squinted at this side, and said with some disdain: "I don't even know Jijin, I'm really convinced!"

This guy was obviously still lingering, and He Ping didn't care, and put the piece of extreme gold in the storage bag.

He Ping wiped his sweat and glanced at the sky. A yellowish cloud of smoke appeared in the distance. Is this a sandstorm? There is so much grass here, there shouldn't be a sandstorm?

He Ping's actions attracted Luo Fei'er's attention, and she said softly, "What's that?"

No one answered, and more and more monks noticed anomalies in the distance. Those things were too big to escape. The wasteland is flat and unavoidable.

"Camp in place, prepare camp!"

Luo Fei'er's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it in their ears, and it was clear and abnormal.

No one knows what the smoke is, and no one knows what's inside the smoke. It would be bad if everyone got separated in this smoke, so it was undoubtedly the best decision to stay there.

Don't look at Luo Fei'er, who looks like a pure girl next door, but she is also decisive.

There was a loud boom, and stone walls were erected around the monk. This time, because there was no real need for rest, the camp was slightly smaller, and the stone walls were higher and thicker.

The pale yellow thing in the distance is getting closer and closer, where is the smoke and dust, it is clearly what kind of living thing, dense, something is constantly flying up and down.

It looks like a locust, He Ping has seen a video of a locust plague, and it's similar to this. But you don't have to think about it to know that there can't be a locust plague here. With so many monsters and monsters, where is there a foothold for locusts?

He Ping's brows furrowed, these stone walls they built were useless, and they couldn't stop these demon insects at all. I don't know how many of my fellow disciples are going to die again, can he and Fei'er be spared?

He Ping walked up to Luo Fei'er. Luo Fei'er was also very nervous and held He Ping's hand.

Flying demon insects, a swarm of demon insects like a beast tide. Their more than 100 monks are not enough for these demon insects to fill in the gaps between their teeth.

What should I do? Is it going to fall here? He Ping clenched his fists, in one of his memories, he once boasted that he was the smartest person, how could he accept his fate!

"From now on, everyone obeys my orders!"

He Ping shouted.

When they saw those overwhelming swarms of demon insects, many monks had long been in despair. Such a beast tide may not be able to resist even the predecessors in the foundation building period, what can they do if they are rookies in the qi refining period?

He Ping's shout was tantamount to giving everyone the only hope, and everyone looked at He Ping.

"The Earth Spiritual Root Cultivator continues to thicken and strengthen the stone walls, and every location must not be missed!"

It is a matter of life and death for all the monks, and everyone naturally does not dare to slack off.

"Fei'er, after I release the Giant Wood Technique in a while, can you make the Giant Tree bigger?" He Ping turned his head and asked Luo Fei'er.

"Yes, my whole thing should be able to grow!"

"Okay, when I unleash the Giant Wood Technique, you will grow my Giant Tree to the maximum. He Ping commanded.

He Ping said again: "Everyone, the wood spirit root is the same door, please stand here, here, here, here! After Fei'er has made the giant tree huge, everyone will use the winding technique to form a huge net between the giant tree and the stone wall!"

The monks of the Wood Spirit Root received the order and placed them in the position designated by He Ping.