Faced with this sudden change, most of the original inhabitants of the secret realm turned pale instantly, with incredible fear in their eyes.

Staring closely at the projection, the strange beast seemed to be right in front of him, like a nightmare, and he was extremely shocked.

It was huge and ferocious, with a dark light flashing on its body, as if it was a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell, making people feel chilled.

A middle-aged indigenous man widened his eyes in horror and dropped the mobile phone he had just bought to the ground.

"Bang~"

The dull sound seemed to knock on everyone's heart.

He seemed to have never heard of this and screamed.

"Oh my God! Is this the legendary beast? Is this the enemy that Daxia is going to fight?"

"This terrifying image and power is beyond imagination! How can we possibly win? It's over! The world is going to be destroyed!"

On the other side, there was a former indigenous boy who had just passed the trial and officially became a warrior.

Looking at this horrifying scene, his face turned pale as paper, his body was shaking, and a strong panic surged in his heart.

"I...I have also become a warrior. Will I be sent to a battlefield like this in the future?"

"I am still so young and haven't had time to enjoy life. Am I going to be thrown into that endless meat grinder and face such a terrifying enemy?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad and tears silently rolled down my cheeks.

In other places, the natives from different secret realms were talking about it and were shocked.

They had also heard the immortal masters talk about the monsters from the dark world.

But seeing it with my own eyes now, I truly felt the suffocating feeling of oppression.

"So... So these are the monsters that the immortal masters mentioned!"

"Is Daxia fighting against these monsters?"

An old man rubbed his wrinkled face vigorously.

The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together with fear, as if telling of a fear that even time could not erase.

The tone of the sigh was so dry that it seemed to be squeezed out from the throat bit by bit.

"Monsters! There are actually monsters in this world! It's so scary!"

There were screams from the crowd and the native women hugged their children tightly.

The indigenous children hid behind their mothers, their eyes wide open, full of fear and curiosity.

Relatively speaking, these are the indigenous people who came out of various secret realms and later joined Daxia.

Their psychological endurance is not as strong as that of the people of Daxia who have experienced many hardships.

Before leaving the sect's small secret realm, most of the indigenous humans had almost no real face-to-face confrontations with strange beasts in their lives.

Although during this period of time, they have been trying hard to adapt to the pace of life and environment in Daxia.

Some of the best among them even successfully broke through and became warriors through their own unremitting efforts, and killed many strange beasts.

But in the past hunting and combat experiences of the team, they often faced individual exotic beasts, which did not exceed a dozen at most.

Rather than the massive and shocking beast tide attacking the city in front of us at this moment.

Not to mention the unprecedented and unheard-of super war scene.

Billions and billions of strange beasts attacked like a violent storm.

The overwhelming sense of oppression and destruction, as well as the despairing numerical disparity.

Not to mention the indigenous people who had little experience, even the experienced people of Da Xia were also shocked.

In that seemingly vast and boundless projection, the battle had gradually entered a white-hot stage as time went by.

Hundreds of thousands of sixth-grade quasi-grandmaster-level warriors surged like a wave.

Their eyes were firm and resolute, and they held their weapons tightly in their hands or mastered powerful martial arts.

Launch an attack towards the endless group of strange beasts.

Every attack seemed to break the silence between heaven and earth, the sword light, fist force, knife light...

Dazzling rays of light burst out and fell among the beasts like a meteor shower.

In an instant, countless bloody bodies were left behind, staining the already scarlet ground even deeper.

At the other end of the battlefield, there were eighth-grade grandmasters and some ninth-grade supreme beings.

They shine like stars, and each of them opens up an independent second battlefield.

He fought a desperate battle with the beast generals and beast kings who possessed powerful wisdom and terrifying strength.

Every collision caused earth-shaking energy fluctuations.

Every punch and kick was accompanied by a tragic scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The confrontation between strength and strength made the air tremble, and every confrontation seemed to hit the soul of the spectator.

Normally, there is no way to film the battle scenes of high-level warriors, but this projection was Lin Pingan's method.

With his strength at the peak of the ninth level, it was a piece of cake for him.

As the thought came to his mind, new changes occurred in the projection on the Daxia human realm. In addition to the first battlefield, the eighth and ninth level battle scenes also appeared one after another.

Since then, the people of Daxia have witnessed various high-level battle scenes.

After that, screams were heard one after another.

"Look! Look! That... that is not the Vice President Chen Tao, the Eighth-Rank Grandmaster of Thunder Sword of Southwest College... It turns out that he has already gone to the front line to fight!"

“Ahhhh! That’s amazing!”

"Vice President Chen has already reached the peak of the eighth rank. It looks like he may soon break through to the peak of the ninth rank!"

"Slaughtering the beast king of the same level is like slaughtering a dog. Vice President Chen is so handsome."

In the picture, on the battlefield where flames of war were raging, an eighth-rank grandmaster wearing an iron-blooded battle robe and with a handsome face stood proudly.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and an unfathomable pressure emanated from his body.

But if you look closely, you can seem to feel the coldness and ruthlessness hidden deep in those eyes.

It was as if the heaven that was high above was left with only indifference and loneliness.

Chen Tao held a long sword tightly in his hand. This sword was not made of ordinary iron. It was made from the bones and crystal core of an eighth-grade peak thunder beast that he had hunted. It was forged after thousands of hammering, quenching, and blood and flesh sacrifices.

The sword body was flowing with dazzling power of thunder and lightning, as if it contained endless destructive energy.

His sword was as powerful as a rainbow. With a slight shake of his wrist, he instantly drew the endless power of thunder between heaven and earth and gathered it on the tip of the sword.

His figure flashed quickly, and the sword stabbed straight at a beast general with a body as tall as a mountain.

Although the opponent had thick skin and was extremely ferocious, he seemed so small and powerless in front of this sword.

Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, the space seemed to be split apart by an invisible force.

A long and narrow space crack quietly appeared, revealing a heart-pounding darkness and coldness.

In an instant, accompanied by a deafening thunder, the long sword accurately penetrated the beast general's hard scales.

It was split into two from head to tail, and its huge body fell down with a loud bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.