At this moment, the Monster Beast King City has been surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Surrounding the outer circle of the city wall are all kinds of large and small self-contained groups-at this time, a single person cannot live alone, unless you are a semi-holy.
In a corner around the Monster Beast King City, Lin Fan and others were gathering together with their backs facing each other, looking warily at the monster beasts who were staring at them all around.
At this time, the weakness of the human race appeared. Compared with the monsters, there are too few human races. They are almost surrounded by monsters. If they were not strong enough, they would have been torn to pieces by those beasts.
"We need to bring all the human races over here." Lin Fan said while paying attention to the movements in the deep forest.
In half a year, the progress of these people can be said to be rapid. The pressure of death, coupled with all kinds of plundered treasures, forced them to pile up from the low level of Guizhen to the ninth level of Guizhen. Only Beigong Hongzhu is slightly worse, and is now at the eighth level.
"We are still too weak, there are still two days left." Feng Luo knew very well that the worst days were coming. If these people are not strong enough, they will definitely be besieged by monsters. At this time, the human race who can enter the siege must also be strong, and it will benefit them a lot to win over the strong.
Just as he was speaking, a bright blue light suddenly appeared in the sky. From a distance, it was the afterimage of a mad knife.
"This knife..."
"Ao Shuang Dao!" Feng Luo said in surprise.
This knife is a relic of the sword saint. The sword saint has gone, and now there is only one who can hold this knife.
"Don't go there yet." Lin Fan stopped him cautiously, "I'll go and see if it's Shi Jin first."
The situation in the sky is too chaotic now, and he is not sure if Shi Jin is still alive. If this knife is taken away...
Just as he was about to pass, he saw that the blue light had already struck a hundred paces ahead of them, where the dust and smoke filled the place, a figure walked over boldly.
"Brother Lin, Brother Feng, long time no see."
The second child still has that unattractive face, the kind that won't be noticed at first sight in the crowd. However, Feng Luo looked behind him, and found that this guy was just such a person, who rushed in with a knife and killed him.
Come on, ruthless man!
"Yo, I've returned to the ninth floor, it seems that I didn't embarrass your elder brother." Feng Luo stepped forward and punched him on the shoulder.
If we say half a year ago, he might still be a little guilty, thinking that although he is a half saint, he may not be able to fight Shi Jin's fierceness, but in the past six months, he himself has made great progress. It's true, I even want to practice with him.
A smile appeared on the second child's face, "Brother Feng seems to have an adventure, let's practice later."
"I think so too."
After the two of them exchanged pleasantries, Shi Jin greeted the others again, and his slightly tired face finally relaxed a bit.
Only in front of these old friends did he pause for a moment.
"Xiao Qi is in the city." Lin Fan said to him, "The dean and the others are here, just waiting for us to go into the city to see them."
"Are they all there?" The second child nodded, "We will go in."
Not long after Shi Jinlai, San Pang also descended from the sky, above, Changqin entered the city calmly. He is a person under the head of the necromancer world, and he does not snatch pills, nor is he controlled by the rules of the game.
"San Pang, you... are you half-holy?" Feng Luo walked around San Pang, always feeling that something was wrong.
"It's fake." San Pang said while stuffing the elixir into his mouth, "I haven't been able to break through, and I can only watch the last few days."
It was also a little depressed. In order to pile it up, Changqin took out all his wealth and even took it to the Undersea Tomb Mansion, but it just couldn't break through that barrier.
In this comparison, Feng Luo's luck is really good.
"Maybe the time has not come yet." Feng Luo comforted.
With the addition of the second and third fat, the strength of their team has increased a lot. Especially the second child, many monsters know the name of the Aoshuang Knife. For the time being, no monster wants to taste this magical weapon, so the eyes of the monsters watching secretly have a touch of fear in their eyes.
However, this was just the beginning. An hour later, Tang Weibai and Xu Jinyu led more than a dozen seriously injured human races; Cheng Shaoheng led a group of human races into the siege, and successfully joined Lin Fan and the others.
When the three brothers and sisters reunited, they couldn't help but blush for a moment. They are not like Lin Fan and the others. There are no loss of relatives and friends around them. The people they brought from the family to the sky have died, and they are the only ones left.
This competition for the half-sacred elixir is more about blood and tears. Many friends, wives, and children have died at the hands of greed, and every name is a drop of blood. Without strength, one can only be reduced to a coveted lamb.
Among the huge crowds of beasts and people around the Monster Beast King City, there is always a part that is driven by the anger of revenge.
Cheng Shaoheng also saw Beigong Hongzhu.
The once young love has been buried by reality. He said nothing and looked away.
Beigong Hongzhu ignored him. She didn't pay attention to such an immature kid back then, and she won't pay attention to him now.
"Heal your wounds first." Lin Fan said to the injured man, "You should know how dangerous the situation is now. If we really want to fight, we can't care about you. Your life and death can only be determined by you."
Although these words are a bit heartless, everyone knows in their hearts that the injured human race is their weakness. It is easy to be caught by the enemy. If they save them, they can only make themselves passive.
"I understand." Even though he was a little disappointed, there was nothing the injured humans could do.
They are cumbersome, and cumbersome should have the awareness of cumbersome.
Fortunately, Lin Fan and the others had a lot of medicine in their hands, and they recovered, not to mention immediately intact, but with the blessing of the medicine, most people still have the strength to fight.
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In this way, one after another, more and more human races gathered towards Lin Fan, and the surrounding monsters became more and more eager to move.
They also know very well that when there are more and more human races, this bone will become harder and harder for them to chew.
Lin Fan also noticed it, and he told others: "Everyone cheer up, those monsters may want to attack."
Everyone's expressions lifted. In the past six months, has the number of times they slaughtered monsters been less? Once, there was a scuffle for almost ten days. As a result, when they heard about fighting monsters now, instead of fear and worry, they felt a strong fighting spirit.
This kind of momentum was something Cheng Shaoheng and the others never understood.
After noticing the change of Lin Fan and the others, Cheng Shaoheng and Xu Jinyu glanced at each other, and immediately understood that in the same period of time, these ordinary people from the ninth heaven would surpass them in terms of cultivation, not without reason of.