Shura Martial God

Chapter 272: Escape from birth

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The crowd stopped halfway, staring blankly at the sky, the dryad was dancing wildly and whipping its cane, the sun was boiling, but it couldn't break free from the sharp claws of the fierce bird, and was led straight up thousands of meters into the air.

Their faces were as pale as paper, and they were still in shock.

saved? We are saved!

so lucky! !

Xiaogui was buried in Qin Ming's fuzzy flesh and blood, his eyes were shining with white light, and he was staring at the golden ominous bird in the distance. The sky was filled with shock, and the spirit birds retreated in panic. The dryad seemed to realize something, struggling crazily, trying to escape, the sharp rattan even pierced the flesh of the vicious bird, and penetrated into its internal organs, but... the vicious bird showed its power, disregarding the pain and life and death, screaming fiercely In the middle, the thick tree demon was torn apart alive.

Branches and vines scattered all over the sky, smashing into the dense forest with the sun's rays.

The little turtle's eyes returned to normal, he tapped his mouth easily, tilted his head, retracted his paws, and pretended to be dead!

"The dryad is dead?" Seeing the mighty dryad die easily in front of them, they felt a little unreal.

"Go! Get out of here!" Hua Dahammer exhaled tremblingly, it was so dangerous that he almost died.

"Yaoer, protect Qin Ming, let's open the way." Ma Dameng and Hua Sledgehammer forcibly raised their spirits, and rushed to the front again. Now is not the time to be afraid, it is important to break out of the encirclement.

Yao'er carried Qin Ming on her back and rushed forward with the team, taking away the two swords that Qin Ming had thrown away.

However, when she took back the Dayan ancient sword, she accidentally found a fist-sized fruit not far away, which was steaming with misty glow and releasing a strong vitality of life.

"This is... the tree demon's seed?" Yao'er was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly put it away.

Qin ordered them to be reborn after the catastrophe, and continue to fight forward, looking for a way out. Fortunately, after the fight between the tree demon and the ferocious bird, the number of beasts in front of them decreased a lot. But many teams in other places were not so lucky. The number and strength of the beast horde exceeded imagination. The super powerful beasts that were killed from time to time were simply the gods of death who harvested life, slaughtering them in pieces and devouring their flesh and blood.

There was screaming and roaring, mixed with frenzied fighting.

Tragic! despair!

Death and killing!

Life seems to have become the most humble thing at this moment, and it can be ruined casually.

More raptors entered the battlefield from high altitudes. They hovered densely at high altitudes, and swooped down from time to time to catch their prey on the chaotic battlefield. A rookie took to the heights to share food cruelly. Some raptors simply stripped the entire mountain from the ground, took it to the sky, and then frantically snatched the spirit monsters and rookies fighting on it.

The more united the team, the longer they persisted, and those teams that were dispersed were quickly overwhelmed by the beast tide.

The braver the person, the farther he can go, the more frightened and retreating, the easier it is to die.

Not long after, beast hordes and raptors from the north, south, and west directions rushed to the eastern battlefield one after another. But after delaying for so long, some rookie teams broke through the siege one after another, broke out from the encirclement of the beast horde, and then rushed deeper into the forest without looking back.

Batch after batch, first hundreds, then thousands.

The chaotic fight lasted until evening, and the surrounding area of more than ten miles was dilapidated, with collapsed mountains, crooked old trees, raging flames burning in many places, and fragmented ground in some places. These natural 'scars' clearly recorded the war In the ruins and in the mud, there are all crooked corpses, some of human beings, some of spirit monsters, corpses everywhere, bloody eyes, shocking in the drowsy evening.

The rookie teams escaped one after another, each team suffered heavy casualties, and some teams only escaped with a few people.

The tragic killing made them truly feel the danger of the phantom spirit Fatian. They were covered in blood and scarred. They no longer had the arrogance they had before, and they all gritted their teeth and ran wildly in the darkness. Getting out of the beast horde doesn't mean you're going to survive. There may be danger ahead, and the second round of hunting for the beast horde will follow. They have only one thought now, escape! Hide! live!

"Boom!" The dull loud noise reverberated in the dark woodland, shaking the ground slightly, violent dust was thrown tens of meters away, Ma Dameng and Hua Sledgehammer, who were in charge of breaking the back, jointly killed a chasing giant monster , Exhausted, they panted violently, their breathing was burning and painful, as if what they spewed was not air, but fire. They were bare-chested, covered in bloody wounds, and their arms were trembling as they held heavy weapons.

Even though they are eager to fight and are not afraid of challenges, this time they have really reached their limit.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed hard, turned their heads to catch up with the team in front, and fled into the messy rainforest.

Only twenty-one of their original thirty were left, and nine of them died in the beast tide before them.

Night falls!

The rain forest was so dark that there was no light or shadow, and they couldn't see their fingers. They didn't dare to use their martial arts, for fear of attracting the spirit demons who were chasing them. In their current state, they really can't stand the fierce battle.

No one expected that the first day of coming to Huanling Fatian would be so miserable, and the first night would be spent on the run.

Fortunately, Qin Ming showed his amazing resilience. The physique transformed by the golden blood was always full of vitality. Qin Ming woke up before dark, but the injury was very serious, and Hua Sledgehammer and Ma Dameng took turns to carry it on his back. go forward.

They had to marvel at Qin Ming's recovery ability, which was really abnormal. If it were someone else, he would have to lie in bed for at least ten and a half months with this kind of injury.

Qin Ming was worried that the beast horde would sweep away at night, so he ordered the team to keep going, no matter how tired they were, they could not stop to rest.

that's it…

Going on, going on, they gritted their teeth and endured the pain, walking hard in the wet and messy jungle, their spirits were high and they were alert to possible accidents at any time. Before they knew it, they walked for a whole night.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't move anymore.

"Take the time to rest and gather around me."

Qin Ming sat cross-legged in the valley, revolving the life force, swallowing the life energy between heaven and earth.

"He can draw the breath of life between heaven and earth." Yao'er explained.

The energy of life in the valley quickly became thicker, and everyone took a deep breath, feeling comfortable all over, as if swallowing ice water in a hot desert, almost groaning softly. They hurriedly sat down around Qin Ming, meditated and practiced, recovered from their injuries, and recuperated their breath.

This cultivation lasted for five days and five nights. During this period, he was attacked by ferocious beasts several times, but they were all repelled by their joint efforts.

As the injuries gradually recovered, their flustered and nervous hearts began to calm down.

Until this time, they had the real feeling of escaping from birth.

We survived!