There was a "boom" in the distance, and the city wall had been knocked down by a huge sheep. When everyone looked sideways, they were already in despair. The monsters ignored them and rushed to the helpless people in the city.

Monsoon, Jiang Long and others rushed to the entrance of the city at great speed to block and kill. But there were too many demonic beasts, and no matter how fast his sword was, he couldn't kill it in elixirs.

The city was in chaos, and the people fled in all directions, killing and wounding countless people.

"What to do!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Monsoon's mind, and he suddenly thought of a solution. It's just that this method is a bit tricky. But he decided to do it anyway.

"I've got a way!"

I saw him pull out his legs and run out.

"What? It turns out that his solution is to escape. ”

Against the scolding behind him, he quickly disappeared into the jungle. After running a long distance, he stopped and turned around, and said tentatively:

"These monsters, they shouldn't come after me!"

Nothing happened. It seems that using this trick of one's own bad luck really didn't work. But he said tentatively:

"My luck, I shouldn't be too bad. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the demonic beasts froze. No matter where they are, what they do, even if they have bitten on people, they immediately stop there.

After that, the city that he had worked so hard to conquer was gone, and the meat was no longer gnawed. was knocked to the ground, dying, really pretending to be dead, fake crashing, all desperately trying to get up. Like a demon, all of them are hitting the monsoon.

"Oh my God, can this be?"

The army inside and outside the city fought bloodily, and more than half of them were killed and wounded, but they failed to repel the army of Warcraft. Unexpectedly, Monsoon let them all evacuate with a word.

Monsoon finally found the right way to use his crow's beak. If there is no metaphysics in the world, then all that has happened before is luck. And this time, the reason why the Warcraft army hated him so much may also be because he killed too many Warcraft of the same kind. And the more likely thing is that his mouth, really....

It's very flattering.

"Ah~~~" Monsoon ran desperately.

The dense army of demonic beasts is surging like a flood. Along the way, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sand, dust, grass and trees flew all over the sky. Because they rushed too fast and squeezed each other too much, many monsters crashed into the trees and died, and before they died, they used their last strength to crawl forward. It wasn't until he couldn't climb anymore that he fell to the ground, dead and blind. I don't know how much hatred it is.

At this moment, a large bird flew over the jungle, and a person was watching a play standing on it. I saw that from time to time, the trees trembled violently, one after another. The water drops are worn through the stone and the pestle is sharpened into a needle. After all, these big trees still can't withstand such a toss.

Trees kept falling, overpowering a piece. Counting the number of people who trampled each other to death, the Warcraft army was reduced by at least one-third.

It is said that at this time, Xingkong led the three thousand elites of the World Alliance to also come here. As soon as I entered, I saw something running quickly.

"Didn't you run into a wild man?"

When I looked closely, I saw that it was a monsoon. I saw him running desperately, as if he had bumped into a ghost.

The crowd ignored him, just stunned by his speed. This kind of light skill is something that many masters can't practice in their entire lives.

However the monsoon. Everyone in the Tianxia Alliance knows that he can't even gather energy. Even if you let him fight, I'm afraid that he will only be beaten.

Xingkong also looked back, and said in his heart:

"Can I keep up with this speed?"

The crowd moved on. As soon as I took a few steps, I felt a strong vibration in the ground. There seems to be a big guy... No, it's a lot of big guys rushing this way.

When I looked again, I saw that the trees in front of me had fallen one after another, and the birds were frightened. Like a boulder rolling in the sky, crushing everything in its path.

Everyone felt bad and stopped. It took a while for someone to react. Looking at the monsoon behind him, he had already run away.

"Run!"

The punishment was empty and stopped the people, and they were not allowed to leave. But at the moment, life and death are at stake, and no one listens to him.

"Ah~~I can't say it~"

"It's too dangerous here, get out of here!"

The army of treasure hunters that he gathered with great effort and great difficulty. Just like that, I was scared back. I don't know if he can keep that ice cube face if he knows.

Everyone ran, and gradually saw the yellow sand in front of them, and they had already run out of the range of Silent Gusen. Unexpectedly, these demonic beasts were still chasing after them, and many people couldn't run. They fell to the ground, and no one dared to lift them up.

When I close my eyes and prepare for death. I saw that these demonic beasts ignored them and ran directly past them, without even looking at them. Because they have only one goal, and that is the monsoon.

Everyone looked at each other, each looking at each other in surprise.

"We've been running for most of the day, what are we trying to do?"

There was a loud bang, and it shook the heavens and the earth. Above the nine clouds, a golden light suddenly fell. The place where it landed was the center of the Warcraft army. For a while, the flesh and blood were mixed with sand and dust, splashing dozens of feet into the air. There was also a big crater in the ground.

When I looked up, I saw that there were three great gods in the sky.

Although the Warcraft army was hit hard, they still insisted on rushing towards the monsoon. The three great gods continued to bombard it indiscriminately, causing the monsoon to suffer as well.

Running all the way, the body exploded behind him. Fortunately, his speed was fast enough, but he was blown out by Yu Weizhen. When I looked back, there were countless potholes, limbs and feet all over the ground, and rivers of blood flowing. The original mighty army of Warcraft is gone. Now there are only four second-order early stage demonic beasts left.

Monsoon looked up and found that the three great gods in the air had also disappeared.

"Little sheep, we meet again. ”

The four giant sheep did not seem to be threatening, but they had a suffocating aura all over them. He remembered that the late-stage first-order stick-shaped demonic beast just now was already so powerful. He had never seen the power of these four sheep. I only knew that they withstood the bombardment of the three great gods, and although they were scarred, they also stood in front of Monsoon.

"Huh"

The corner of Monsoon's mouth smiled, he could finally use his skills to hold the sword. With a decisive hand, the earth sword flickered faintly fluorescent, and the murderous aura boiled.

As soon as he stepped forward, he felt like he had hit something. On closer inspection, it turned out to be four sheep releasing a near-transparent barrier of spells. No wonder, they weren't blown up.

Monsoon had to admit that the abilities of these four second-order early stage demonic beasts were indeed very powerful. But what's the use? It's not aggressive. What's more, the Earth Question Sword can penetrate all the spells in the world......

Xingkong and the others returned to the forest again, and after the monsoon had dealt with the four lambs to be slaughtered, he wanted to leave. But he didn't know what was going on with that group of brothers, Lao Tie, so he followed him again.