Too many.
A vast number of flying beasts from the third realm gathered around, at least hundreds of them.
Even further behind, three vultures in the middle stage of the fourth realm were circling and hovering.
The team leader closed his eyes in pain, planning to fight to the death and drag a few people down with him.
At this moment, a warm feeling came from the hem of his waist.
The next moment, a crystal detached from the corner of his clothes, instantly forming a space crack.
"What the...!"
A dark phantom shot out from the gradually healing crack and rushed towards the beast tide.
His first target was the three powerful mid-level fourth realm warriors in the rear.
Its wings, even larger than those of the flying beasts, spread out, like a ferocious glutton opening its mouth to bite the beasts.
The sharp wingtips made sharp explosions in the air, cutting through everything in their path as they flew past.
Then, twisted tentacles emerged from the figure and quickly swept over the severed remains of the beastmen.
The seven survivors stood there in a daze, helplessly watching the herd being harvested by the monster.
That was a third-level beast tide with fourth-level leaders. Any beast tribe in it was enough to make them fight for a long time.
But now, these beasts that are their nightmare are being slaughtered one-sidedly.
After a moment, the dark figure stopped moving, and there were no more living animals around.
"Well, thank you for saving me, Senior. May I ask your name?"
The team leader took the initiative to step forward. Although he didn't know whether the other party was a human, since the other party killed the beastmen, he shouldn't be an enemy... right?
“Squeak!”
Seven tails attacked, piercing the vital parts of their bodies.
"Ah, I almost didn't notice you guys if you hadn't said anything. That's a big help."
Zi Sui was absorbing the energy of the beast he had just killed. The appearance of the fourth realm aura made him rush over excitedly, and he didn't care about the second realm Karami in the beast group at all.
Oh no, this is not good. We must not lose our vigilance!
Zi Sui reflected on it and then made a decision.
“It’s better to clear the area first in the future.”
Zi Sui shook his wings, scattering some feathers with spatial properties. Then, he spread his wings and flew away from the messy blood-red color.
The ghoul's killing has no specific target, rather, all creatures that can satisfy his hunger are his targets.
He is the hunter who comes to hunt, and all the creatures present are prey.
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