"Is it finally coming to an end? Four years of fighting with spirit beasts have been going on, just to get that glimmer of hope, but I didn't expect to fail so soon. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Ye looked at the group of beasts that were getting closer and closer behind him, his eyes were full of despair, with his speed, there was really no chance to escape from this group of ten thousand beasts.

But do you really just give up and wait for death?"Impossible!" Mo Ye roared.

Since he was sensible, Mo Ye has never given up, and in the past four years, he has been constantly switching between hunters and prey with spirit beasts, and he has experienced less desperate situations? Hunting spirit beasts is not as simple as imagined, when you aim at a target, maybe a 'hunter' behind you has already aimed at you.

Four years of survival is definitely not only luck, but also a heart that can still face despair bravely and think calmly.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ye began to think: "I must not stop now, if I stop, within a moment, I will be torn to pieces by the spirit beast behind me, but sooner or later, my speed will be caught up by the spirit beast behind me, and it is never wise to keep running." ”

Looking at the surrounding environment, the ideas in his head kept colliding, and in a few breaths, Mo Ye made a decision, now he doesn't have time to think slowly, every minute and every second is a race against death, and half a beat slow is death!

After making a decision, Mo Ye went to the target as fast as he could, his target was the Miro Hive that he had just surveyed, and now there was absolutely no hope of survival when he fled, and he could only rely on the terrain to avoid the crushing of the spirit beast.

But the valley around this is flat and boundless, and the general small hillside can't stop the pace of the spirit beast group at all, so you can only go to the Miro bee hive, where the Miro bee hive is located is a towering tree, extremely thick, absolutely able to block the small spirit beast collision, and now his body is covered with animal feces, and the Miro bee will not attack himself, it is the best place to hide.

Even if it is a large spirit beast, it may not pass by this big tree, if it is unlucky and really hit by a large spirit beast, it can only be said that it is bad luck and will die here.

On the way to the nest of Miro Peak, the group of spirit beasts in the rear was also closer, and Mo Ye could see the appearance of each spirit beast when he turned around, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, most of these spirit beasts Mo Ye knew and had encountered, but each of them survived alone, and now they walked together in groups.

Moreover, among them, the spirit beasts in the early stage of the first turn are densely packed with the most, and the middle stage ones can't be seen endlessly, not to mention some high-level spirit beasts, even these lowest-level spirit beasts, it is useless to come to a thousand monks like Mo Ye.

Desperately urging the aura in his body to keep wandering on his body, just hoping to reach the big tree just now, this is Mo Ye's last hope, and it is also the only way now.

I don't know how long I ran, but I finally returned to the big tree I had just surveyed in Moye.

And Mo Ye was also a little surprised after approaching, now the entire honeycomb of Miro Peak is flying around Miro Peak, these Miro bees are hovering around the nest, covering the sky and the sun, and the sound of countless bee wings inciting echoes in Mo Ye's ears.

"That's right! The place where the Miro bees live will not allow other spirit beasts to appear, they want to protect the mountain flowers from the broken ring of the spirit beasts, and now the beast herd is attacking with great momentum, and the Miro Peak on the tree has already noticed it, and now almost all the Miro bees have flown out, and they are ready to attack the invaders who invade the valley. ”

Mo Ye looked at the Miro bees circling in the sky and was overjoyed, in this way, the hope of surviving from this beast tide exceeded the fifth layer!

Mo Ye climbed the big tree without saying a word, he lived in the mountains and forests for four years, climbing trees was simply routine for him, and he went up to the trunk in a few breaths, and the Miro bee did not attack him.

Now he was covered in the feces of spirit beasts, and the smell was incomparable. The Miro bees rely on smell to distinguish things, and they will attack him, and they are now waiting for the queen's orders, as long as the queen bee gives the order, they will definitely immediately attack the spirit beasts that enter the valley.

And the group of spirit beasts is approaching in the blink of an eye, Mo Ye looked at the spirit beasts on the ground on the tree, his heart was numb, although there were five layers of hope to survive under the protection of the Miro bee, but looking at this endless herd of beasts, his heart was still a little worried.

However, time gave Mo Ye a chance to breathe, and the herd approached, and the Miro bees coiled around the big tree also rushed towards the herd of beasts that were only ten feet away.

The Miro bee attacked the herd, and suddenly a painful beast howl came, and the speed of the herd that was originally advancing slowed down suddenly.

The herd of beasts was too large, and only a small piece passed through this big tree, and the herds on both sides ignored the spirit beasts that were attacked here, and moved forward without hesitation, and this group of beasts that slowed down suffered from it.

They slowed down, and the spirit beasts behind them continued to crowd forward, and in a moment, dozens of spirit beasts were run over by the beasts behind them, and they lost their lives in one fell swoop.

And the Miro bee is willing to give up the attack, as long as it is an oncoming spirit beast, it will be attacked, so a vicious circle is formed, in the area where the Miro bee attacks, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of spirit beasts are trampled to death by the same kind.

And the spirit beast that will die after one attack is also withered from the sky in pieces, and it was extremely tragic for a while, and the Miro bee continued to decrease, and the spirit beast continued to die.

Blood droplets splashed, screams came and went, the smell of blood spread for a while, as if hell on earth, Mo Ye smelled a thick bloody stomach tumbling, there have been a lot of spirit beasts hunted in the past four years, each spirit beast is killed by himself, and he has smelled a lot of blood, but he can't bear such a strong smell.

"The fight in nature is really cruel, now in just a moment, I am afraid that more than five hundred spirit beasts have died, and there are countless Miro bees, if I am among them, I am afraid that I will die in an instant. Mo Ye watched the fight under the tree, and sighed in his heart, he had never experienced such a tragic situation.

Even if it wasn't a human being who died, it was a chill in my heart to look at, but the attack of the Miro bee also worked, and after the Miro bee's blocking, there were many fewer spirit beasts that came under the big tree, and these spirit beasts didn't care much about whether there was life on the tree, just rushed forward, like lifeless puppets, without caring about their own lives.

As if they were born to move forward, nothing else is attractive in front of them, and they will only stop their steps when their lives are extinguished.

But the herd of beasts seems to be endless, no matter how many spirit beasts die in front of them, there are always spirit beasts behind them, and each one is not afraid of death to charge forward, which causes the situation that the Miro bees continue to decrease, but the spirit beasts do not decrease at all.

Mo Ye saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, if it goes on like this, even if the Miro bee dies, he will not be able to stop the spirit beast group, but Mo Ye has only turned to the middle stage of cultivation, and it seems too small in this, so powerless Mo Ye can only smile bitterly, and now everything can only depend on whether the big tree can support the collision of the beast herd.

If the Miro bee is dead and the beasts are still there, we can really only hope that this towering tree can withstand the wild charge of the beasts.

Time is passing by minute and second, and there are fewer and fewer Miro bees blocking it, Mo Ye looked at the Miro beehive not far behind him, hoping that some more Miro bees will appear inside to block it, but now all the Miro bees have flown out to block the herd.

There was not a single bee on the hive, Mo Ye was unwilling to crawl to the side of the hive, and pushed the hive with his hand, but not a single Miro bee flew out for half a day, it seems that all of them really ran out to stop the herd.

Seeing that there were no Miro bees flying out, Mo Ye looked back at the herd of beasts in front of him, and there were only a small number of Miro bees hovering in front of him at this time, and there were constantly bees falling from the sky, and they were about to run out of ammunition.

Under the gaze of Mo Ye, the Miro bees died one by one, and the bee colony, which originally covered the sky, was already only two or three kittens flying, making the last resistance.

Finally, all the Miro bees died, the beasts were not attacked, and their speed was restored, and they rushed towards the big tree where Mo Ye was, and when they saw this Mo Ye, they dared to relax, and directly urged the thunder knife with both hands and plunged it into the thick trunk.

Fix his position, Mo Ye used all his strength to hug the big tree, now it is really the tree in the people, and the tree is dead and forgotten.

Holding the big tree tightly, Mo Ye suddenly felt that the whole tree began to tremble violently, maybe ordinary people would close their eyes and pray in this situation, praying that God could give them good luck and let them survive, but Mo Ye is not that kind of person.

Since he was sensible, every bite of food and every mouthful of water was obtained by his own hands, and since he was five years old, he has been washing and cooking for others in order to have something to eat, and when he was ten years old, he practiced hard, and after finding that his qualifications were too poor, he came directly to the spirit beast mountain range to hunt spirit beasts. No one gave him charity, no one helped him, everything was earned by his own hands.

Since he was a child, Mo Ye has understood that prayer is useless, he has prayed, cried, begged, and complained, but gradually, he understands that this world is not so beautiful, no one cares for him, and no one protects him, he can only love himself more, he can only protect himself more.

After a long time, Mo Ye no longer has the habit of praying, no crying, begging, complaining about these things, everything has to rely on himself, and he has survived like this for eighteen years!

Let him close his eyes now and pray that God will give him good luck? Don't be kidding, if he really has good luck, how can he end up like this, others have the love of their parents, the protection of their sects and elders, but what does he have?

He only believes in himself, now he will not close his eyes and wait for death, hug this big tree, he wants to use his own eyes to observe the spirit beast below, as long as there is a slight movement, he will make a strain, seek hope of survival, even if the hope is slim, he will struggle to the end!

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