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"I feel like there's something wrong with these monsters. They're all eager to self-destruct. Did the Monster King give them some order?"
A group of people lay on the table like arched caterpillars, sighing to each other.
They were too idle, and there was nothing to defend in the city. Apart from some fearless demon cultivators who wanted to test the waters, there was nothing else to do.
"Maybe. After all, the demon race has class recognition and their own traditional culture." The demon beasts are considered the lowest class in the demon race. Any demon king can push them out to die. The orders of the demon king are even more absolute to the demon beasts.
"So what can we do?"
"Go and help those seniors? They won't appreciate it." The feeling of being looked down upon made Chu Xingzhi feel uncomfortable and unhappy.
"What do you think? Hello, hey, hey? Mingxuan?"
Ming Xuan came back to his senses, looked at the people with sullen faces, and gave a cautious and serious suggestion, "I think the world of cultivation is about to be destroyed. We should quickly choose a cemetery of our choice while we are still alive."
As soon as he finished talking about his negative attitude towards work, he was given several cold looks by a group of people.
Mingxuan shrugged, pinched a talisman and tore it, and the scene outside unfolded in front of everyone.
The monsters multiplied quickly and there were many of them. The cultivators alone could not resist them. With tens of thousands of monsters constantly gathering, they would not necessarily have a good ending even if they were to fight. Ming Xuan's passive resistance was not unreasonable. He really felt that they would die if they got involved.
In this case, wouldn’t it be a good idea to choose a cemetery in advance?
He stared at the densely packed screen outside, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help asking: "With such a big commotion, what does the Demon King want to do?"
As the saying goes, when something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong.
Curiosity got the better of him. Su Zhuo pursed his lips and said, "Why don't we find a few people who are good at concealing their breath and go check it out?"
Ye Qiao is the best at concealment at the scene, but she is not there at every critical moment.
Qin Huai hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I guess. Either the demon race is crazy, or the demon king is crazy, otherwise it is impossible for such a large-scale beast tide to appear?"
Even the monsters that the two tribes jointly dispatched at that time were organized and disciplined. But now, it is no longer a question of whether it is a large or small beast tide. All the monsters came out in droves, and it was like hell on earth.
Mingxuan tends to believe that the Demon King is just using some demon beasts to die and pave the way for other demon cultivators and demon kings.
The image displayed by the talisman in his hand was that there was a lingering smell of blood outside the city, and the screams of the monks who were fleeing in panic were endless.
There was a monk who tried to protect the child in his arms among the self-destructing monster.
With a scream, half of the female cultivator's body was blown apart. The boy was thrown away and wiped the warm blood off his face blankly, seemingly without reacting, "Mom."
They saw the boy who was thrown away just stand firm, and the next second he was torn to pieces by the monster that stepped on him.
The whole scene was horrific.
Mingxuan directly broke up the picture.
They had not seen too many separations of life and death, and this kind of scene really gave people a feeling of excessive despair. Mingxuan left talismans in advance when he came in order to observe the situation outside. Many cultivators did not know what was happening.
Before he could even run into the city, he was torn to pieces by the monsters surrounding him outside.
For all the monks, everything happened too suddenly.
"Go out first." Ye Qinghan said coldly, "Looking at the speed of the monster, it will soon reach the city."
At this time Ye Qinghan became the center and leader. Everyone nodded cautiously and came to the outside of the city. They heard the constant sound of flesh exploding and the approaching tide of monsters. Every time a sound was heard, it meant they were getting closer to the city.
This made their hearts tremble constantly.
After the monsters exploded, they were extremely terrifying and could sweep up innocent monks on a large scale. The once bustling city became dead silent at this moment. A monk who didn't know what was going on was about to enter the city when he saw the monsters rushing towards him. He kept running away in fear, but the next second, his neck was bitten off by the monsters.
They took a deep breath and prepared themselves to fight the monsters to the death.
After preparing for a long time, they heard the hesitant voices of several talisman practitioners.
"Those monsters seem to have turned?"
"???"
"What?"
Song Hansheng agreed, and his spiritual sense also detected that the monster that had been coming aggressively before suddenly changed its route as if it had received some command.
This made them feel like they had finally prepared themselves mentally, only to be left alone.
Ye Qinghan was confused. Weren’t the monsters planning to attack the city before?
Why the sudden change of route?
Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Looking at the monster that suddenly changed its route, Xue Yu said slowly, "No matter what happened, even if they changed their route, they definitely can't help but do something good."
"Don't be so rude."
Xue Yu: "Oh, they definitely can't hold back any good shit. So let's stop these monsters first. I feel like if we let them run away like ghost soldiers passing through, there will be some terrible trouble."
He took a quick look and could roughly infer something based on the abnormal behavior of the monster.
The monsters were indeed coming to blow up the city, but somehow something unexpected happened and all the monsters changed their routes and rushed towards one place.
"I agree." Duan Hengdao raised his hand. What if something happened when they had to watch so many monsters run away?
The philosophy that the elders have taught them for many years does not allow them to retreat when faced with danger.
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