"yes!"
Song Wu also joined in to boost morale.
"Don't panic, everyone. The beast tide is tough to deal with, but if you want to survive, cheer up! This is the monster you've been waiting for; consider it your trial. But be careful, don't let it be your last."
"yes!"
The disciples drew their weapons, and a surge of spiritual energy erupted in the area as they gritted their teeth and fought desperately against the rampaging demonic beasts.
"Roar!..."
"Bang! Bang!"
"Ah ah..."
"careful!"
Upon seeing someone injured, they quickly stepped in to replace them and pulled the wounded into the encirclement for treatment.
Another hour of fierce fighting ensued. "Senior sister, senior brother, we can't hold on any longer!"
The sword formation was damaged in one corner due to the relentless attack of the demonic beasts, and with the loss of the help of several disciples, the sword formation had long since collapsed and would soon be completely destroyed by the beast tide.
The disciples, struggling to hold on, gritted their teeth, raised their longswords high, and fended off the various demonic beasts that pounced at them. The beasts, which were close at hand, opened their blood-red maws, their sharp teeth secreting sticky fluid, and a unique stench swept over them, assaulting their nostrils. They had to suppress their nausea and block out the beasts' gaping mouths. The disciples next to them came to help, frantically stabbing the beasts' bodies with their swords until they fell down.
They no longer cared about the blood splattering on their faces and clothes. The first time they might feel a little disgusted, but the desire to survive often made them more frantically kill the dangers that came their way, and they couldn't care about anything else.
They saw that there were many monsters around them, surrounding them in circles, with monsters coming from all directions, seemingly endless, which was very troublesome.
It seems this beast tide is not simple. From deep within every mountain range, beasts of all levels, whether low-level or high-level, are rushing towards this place. What exactly is going on? They still don't know.
However, the most pressing problem is to lure these magical beasts away and prevent them from attacking in their direction. Otherwise, how could their small number of people possibly stand up against these hundreds of united magical beasts? It would be like throwing an egg against a rock.
Although Xie Zhou and his forces were very strong, they would eventually be unable to withstand the relentless attacks of so many magical beasts.
Moreover, Song Wu also noticed that these magical beasts seemed different from usual. Their ferocity had almost completely exploded, and their eyes were filled with blood red, as if they wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from their opponent and swallow it alive.
Xie Zhou frowned, his hands waving countless times as he relentlessly attacked the monster in front of him.
Looking at so many magical beasts, she became anxious. They wanted to leave, but the sheer number of beasts gave them no chance to move an inch.
Xie Zhou requested the system's assistance.
"System, system, the situation is very bad. Which direction are these magical beasts heading?"
The system was straightforward and detected the result immediately.
He said, "They're heading north of the Monster Mountain Range. There's a very strange aura there; it must be some kind of rare treasure attracting the monsters, which then triggered the beast tide!"
north?
While fighting those magical beasts, Xie Zhou also carefully observed that direction, and sure enough, the trend of the beast tide was heading in that direction.
...My hands and feet were already sore, but the monsters were still there.
After a long period of time, the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Worry-Free Pavilion began to exhaust themselves.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
They were all drenched in sweat, panting heavily, their chests heaving as they gripped their weapons tightly, not daring to relax, lest they become the meal of some monster.
"Whoosh..."
Perhaps I was too tired to say a single word.
Xie Zhou was also feeling the strain. He observed that the disciples of the two sects were exhausted, their faces showing signs of fatigue. It seemed that everyone was tired, both physically and mentally! These beast tides were like monsters that could never be killed or eliminated. Did they have to devour and harm them?
She surveyed her surroundings; their area had become a crucial hub, where all the magical beasts gathered, forming a circle before heading north towards the Magical Beast Mountains.
This place has become a slaughterhouse. Everyone is stained with blood to varying degrees, and their white clothes are no longer intact. Senior Brother Song Wu's injuries have not fully healed, and his physical strength is visibly slowing down. He can't keep going like this. She has to find a way.
The final direction of the beast tide is north of the Monster Mountain Range. As long as a gap is created in the encirclement here, and one person attracts most of the monsters, thus changing the direction of the beast tide, they will no longer be attacked by the beast tide. Even if there are any, they will be a minority, and they can still handle it.
After much deliberation, Xie Zhou decided to implement this plan, believing that for everyone's safety, Heaven was about to bestow a great responsibility upon him.
Holding his sword, he approached Senior Brother Song step by step, slaying countless demonic beasts along the way, before finally reaching Song Wu's side.
His voice was heavy with breathlessness as he said, "Senior Brother Song, please take good care of the disciples..."
"ah?……"
The sounds of fighting and killing were too loud. They were now almost repeating the same action: to kill all the monsters in front of them. Their eyes were gradually showing signs of fatigue, but their hands were still instinctively fighting back. Then, a soft sentence was slowly lost in the wind.
Before Song Wu could hear clearly, Xie Zhou immediately rushed into the horde of demonic beasts, unleashing his spiritual power. He used his spirit sword and spiritual energy to flatten a patch of ground, carving a bloody path and finally opening an opening. However, more demonic beasts continued to advance. While protecting himself, Xie Zhou seized the opportunity and saw a large number of demonic beasts surging into the gap, led by a powerful boar demon.
She alone attracted the beast tide, using her spiritual power to create a rope that pulled on the pig demon's nose and front legs, thus reversing the direction of the beast tide and changing its course.
Soon, a spot became available on Senior Brother Song's side, and the group slowly withdrew from the encirclement of the beast tide.
Xie Zhou saw that she had made some progress, but she dared not let her guard down. With so many magical beasts, she had to be careful.
"System? System? The direction of the beast tide is towards the north of the mountains. Help me find the right route."
"Okay, the specific direction to north is the road a few meters ahead on your left!"
Because an opening had been created, the main force of the monsters suddenly scattered. In order to find the best route and prevent them from harming others, Xie Zhou took the lead, guiding the beast tide northwards towards the Monster Mountain Range.
Finally, Senior Brother Song and his group escaped unscathed. Song Wu looked at Xie Zhou, who was buried in the beast tide, but he couldn't see any trace of her. He was a little worried and stared into the distance. He finally heard those words clearly.
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