Chapter 304: Demonic Beasts

A group of demon beasts gradually appeared in front of him, surrounded by black 'colored' clouds and mist, and he couldn't see his true face, only to see these huge figures running wildly, and the shadows were overwhelming, tearing the black fog all over the place. The update is so fast.

Fang Yan and the others all crawled in the pit, letting the black 'colored' wind above their heads sweep down, clutching the ground to prevent themselves from being swept away by the wind. And these demon beasts scattered and fled more and more, as if endless, the terrifying roars came one after another, and the violent vibration from the ground running made everyone's hearts tremble, and the hearts that had been tossed and turned were tormented again.

The dust and sand scattered in the air began to fall one after another, and it didn't take long for a thick layer to accumulate on everyone's bodies, but I was afraid that it would not be long before the mud and sand falling from the sky would bury them alive. However, they were all monks, and they were not afraid to be covered with dirt for a short time, but under this strange and unpredictable black fog, it added a layer of pitiful protection to them.

I can't remember how many howling demon beasts came from the sky, anyway, from the first roar, the heart-stirring screams did not stop, and countless demon beasts that fell to the ground ran in a panic, even beside them. It's just that the place where they are hiding happens to be a deep pit, otherwise there will be panicked demon beasts rushing towards them.

The mud and sand accumulated on the body are getting thicker and thicker, and from time to time large pieces of grass, trees, sand and stones fall, smashing on the ground around them to 'stir up' bursts of dust and smoke, and the heart of the dialect suddenly rises, if there is a mountain peak or boulder falling here, I am afraid that it will turn into sand and dust forever.

It is also strange to say, in the face of a situation from which there is no return, Fang Yan is surprisingly calm, even like a spectator who stays out of the matter, without the slightest emotional 'wave', and when the earth-shattering wind and thunder passed, and now in the face of these inexplicable black clouds and demon beasts, he panicked for no reason, and saw the hope of life but made him suffer a little.

I don't know how long this difficult time has passed, the dialect is almost suffocating, and I want to flash into the blue bead space several times, but I still can't let go of the crowded family members around me, and struggles to expand a little space, barely burying my mouth and nose with mud.

At the critical moment, it still depends on the black demon and the pair of blood 'jade' demon spiders, as soon as they are released, they are also very active in the underground full of demonic energy, digging around in the buried underground diligently, and gradually a closed 'hole' and 'hole' began to form, and everyone stretched out from the squeezed soil, looking at the intoxicated demon pet beside them quite speechless.

Although they couldn't see the outside world clearly in this 'hole' and 'hole', they were already glad to have such a safe place for the time being, even though the air in this 'hole' was muddy. They had all seen the pair of demon spiders, and they didn't think it was unusual, but most of them had never seen it, and they saw it sitting cross-legged like a human, refining the demonic qi surging from outside the body, which made these young disciples look terrified.

Almost everyone, when they see the black evil, will suspect that the dialect is a demon cultivator, and the reputation of the demon cultivator is indeed not very good in South Vietnam, and even the dialect of the other party is deeply wary. Fang Yan didn't want to explain much about this, just thinking about how to take everyone out, and the layers of faces that were shown after the start of the catastrophe made him palpitate at the same time, but also gave him a glimmer of hope.

And the source of this glimmer of hope is the large number of demon beasts that are vaguely visible, since the most shocking black 'color' vortex can allow living beings to pass through it, then this vortex and the huge black cloud are not the power of destruction, but like a teleportation place, teleporting a large number of demon beasts, but it may be too simplistic to say so.

At least it is no longer like the wind and lightning of some time ago, the obvious aura of destruction almost makes Fang Yan desperate, and now the changes in the Great Tribulation seem to be a little subtle, although it is still impossible to see through, but the arrival of a large number of living beings can not be wrong.

I don't know how long it took for the tremor of the ground to slowly stop, and the occasional little tremor has become accustomed to everyone. Fang Yan hurriedly let the demon pet dig a passage upward, this is still a place shrouded in demonic energy, and how the next catastrophe will evolve, no one knows, what to do now is to escape to a place that is not shrouded by black clouds.

When everyone crawled out of the ground, everything in front of them stunned everyone again, and the catastrophe was changing almost all the time, and the changes brought to this world were unimaginable. There were thick or faint black 'colored' clouds everywhere in front of him, and on all sides were endless scorched black earth, and the once tall mountain peaks, even slightly elevated, were either flattened or buried, and occasionally groups of demon beasts could be seen running by.

The most fortunate thing for everyone was that the huge whirlpool in the sky was gone, and this huge whirlpool like an eye in the sky was very uncomfortable, especially the strange aura that faintly emanated from it. And the once strong black clouds in the sky seem to have dispersed a little, and the weak sun shines on the body with a trace of light, which finally makes people feel a little bit of the appearance of the former world.

"No, it's not a demon beast, it seems to be a monster. Fang Yan looked into the distance, his pupils suddenly shrank, those demon beasts that could occasionally be seen and were running wild seemed to be a little different, in addition to the huge size and strange appearance, the aura emitted by them also made Fang Yan keenly sense a little different.

"Qingluan, what is the difference between those demon beasts in the distance and what you usually see?" Fang Yan still couldn't believe it, could it be that all the demonic beasts coming from the sky were all over the sky, no wonder the air was full of demonic energy these days, and Qingluan might also be a little sensitive to this kind of aura.

"It's different? It seems to be a little different, the black qi that permeates the body of those demon beasts doesn't seem to be aura, and as for the rest, the slave and maid can't see it clearly. Qingluan looked at it carefully for a while and said casually.

"If I'm not mistaken, these are all demonic beasts, and these uncomfortable black qi are actually demonic qi, do you see how their aura is different from the blood 'jade' demon spider?" Fang Yan looked into the distance and said with a solemn face.

"That's true, but the slave didn't feel any discomfort, but her cultivation was a little different, what's going on?" Qingluan looked surprised, but this kind of thing was already clear to the 'chest', but it was more certain of his judgment.

"Could it be that this so-called catastrophe turned out to be a demon catastrophe?" Du Hongmei suddenly muttered to himself.

"Demon Tribulation? It's really possible, Daoyou said this, but it made Zai Xia think about some things clearly, but he felt a little incredible. Specifically, we'll know after a while, so I'd better get out of here as soon as possible. Fang Yan suddenly said loudly, he vaguely felt that he had grabbed something, but he didn't have time to think about it, because several demonic beasts nearby had already spotted them and were rushing towards this side.

In South Vietnam, Warcraft is not a rare thing, there are several secret realms, and even some places in the Hujun Mountain are entrenched by this kind of Warcraft, as for their origin, no one is clear, most of the classics or rumors, it is said that it is from the place where the demons are entrenched on the opposite side of the Hujun Mountain, which is the origin of these Warcraft.

Fang Yan used to think so, but since he killed the demon cultivator in Dajin Lake and obtained some of his 'jade' Jane, he hasn't thought so. I am afraid that it is a place of cultivation that is far wider than that of Nanyue, but the exercises cultivated there may be mainly demonic skills, and from the few people who came to hunt him down later, it can be seen that the cultivation level there is not low.

And they came so excitedly, could it be that they came for this catastrophe, and how did they know the details in advance, could it be that there was no catastrophe in their place called Xizhou. Judging from the map, it is not easy to come from there, which means that they must have a very big plan, and they thought that they were here to hunt down him, but it seems that he has a little too high a self-esteem, and compared to this calamity, he is nothing.

But what can they get in this, this makes Fang Yan puzzled, it seems that except for the demonic beasts all over the mountains, they don't see anything worth shooting, and to kill the demonic beasts, is there still less in the mountains to protect the army?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he had endless associations behind these things, but each of them would have more doubts and 'confusions', so that he could not see clearly. Suddenly, he thought again, if this time it was really a demonic catastrophe, a large number of demonic beasts fell from the sky here, what would happen to other places, I am afraid that it would be the same, and those big cities that were desperately built would not become the culprits who killed everyone.

No matter how big the immortal city is, no matter how clever the formation is, according to the dialect, the most important defensive force is aimed at the surroundings of the immortal city, but the defense against the sky is not strong, mainly through the forbidden air array, so that the monks or demon beasts can not fly in the city, and the defense against the upper is not the focus of the formation.

And this catastrophe has appeared so many warcrafts, all of them fell from the sky, you can imagine how many warcraft easily fell into the city, and in the dense refuge in the city, how many people were able to escape the claws of these violent demonic beasts, and build a giant city to resist the catastrophe, I am afraid it has become a big joke, those who are trapped in the city, before they die, they are afraid that they will curse those who ordered to build high walls.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan's heart was pinched, wouldn't the southern city be even more miserable, the combat power in the city was not too high, but the city wall that relied on to resist the catastrophe had become a constraint when fleeing for his life, just imagine it casually, the tragic situation of the southern city would appear in front of Fang Yan's eyes, making him feel difficult to calm down for a while.

Fang Yan couldn't help but want to scold those so-called big forces at this time, but what was the use of this, he couldn't see it clearly before, otherwise he should have forcibly brought his father and family out, even in this wilderness, it was better than waiting for the slaughter of demonic beasts in the city, and now it was too late to say anything, and he didn't know who to vent his anger to.

And now a large number of demonic beasts are rushing here, Fang Yan looked at these demonic beasts that came, and suddenly a tyrannical aura came from the 'chest', and he couldn't wait to rush forward immediately and kill all these demonic beasts that came all over the mountains. Suddenly, Fang Yan's murderous aura was released, and the few people who were running around him suddenly froze, looking at Fang Yan with a frightened expression, but he didn't know it.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Lin Shi looked at Fang Yanzheng's 'about' to stop, ready to reflexively rush over, and was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted on the side. Hearing his mother's shout, Fang Yan suddenly came to his senses, and while running, he recalled the scene just now, which made him shudder a little, what was going on with him just now, and his emotions seemed to be completely out of control at that moment, which had never happened before.