Chapter 785: Fourth-Level Reappearance (1)

To tell the truth, Mo Changsheng really reminded these people out of kindness just now, but he didn't expect that kindness was not reciprocated, and people didn't appreciate it and didn't say anything, but they rejected him even more, not only quietly sneering at him, but also deliberately isolating him.

"That's it, it's still against God, I can't live if I do my own evil, I have done my best, they don't pay attention to themselves, and they can't complain about me when they die, but it's a pity that there are probably fewer people who can help me find my aunt. ”

Mo Changsheng sighed lightly, didn't think about it anymore, and concentrated on dealing with the demonic beasts around him.

He is not a great good person, and he can remind them that he is already in need of them, so he is really the kind of saint who repays his grievances with virtue?

Time passed slowly, and the team continued to move towards the depths of the secret realm, but for the entire team, the situation became more and more serious.

There are more and more Warcraft.

Originally, they fled towards the "U" shape of the beast tide, even if they didn't escape in time, but there were not many demonic beasts blocking the way in front of them, but because they were dragged by the beast tide, the speed gradually slowed down, so that the demonic beast army that they left behind caught up.

I don't know why, many of these demonic beasts should be natural enemies, and they should fight to the death as soon as they meet, but at this moment, they are safe, and they only regard Mo Changsheng and Bai Qiantu, who are inconspicuous compared to the huge beast tide, as their only goal, and they will not retreat.

Just like just now, Mo Changsheng saw with his own eyes that a third-level iron-clawed black eagle, with the cooperation of two blue-horned demon snakes, successfully killed a lone old woman in the late stage of the real human realm, and normally speaking, eagles and snakes are natural enemies, and it is impossible for them to cooperate with each other.

There must be a secret in between.

Mo Changsheng threw a punch fiercely, smashing a demonic beast that didn't know whether it was alive or dead, and looked around, finding that except for Bai Qiantu and those masters who had broken through to the False Dan level, everyone else had already fallen into a bitter battle, and many of the trio were already in danger, and they could be completely overwhelmed by the tide of demonic beasts at any time.

Bai Qiantu obviously also noticed that the situation was not good, and after smashing the heads of several demonic beasts with one palm, he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Don't panic, reduce the formation, everyone is moving closer to me, forming a big circle, those who have broken through the realm of the Great True Person will stay outside first, and the others will hurry up and recover!"

When people are faced with a desperate situation and are at a loss, they will always subconsciously follow the orders of others, especially if the person who gives the orders is still recognized as a 'leader'.

Bai Qiantu gave an order, and everyone seemed to have grasped the last straw, and without hesitation, they burst out with their last potential, and they quickly completed the assembly and successfully formed a circle formation.

"So many people have been lost!"

It was only at this moment that everyone had time to take a breather, and it was only at this moment that everyone found that there were only fifty or sixty people left in their team, you know, they had already lost half of their manpower before, and more than eighty companions were buried in the beast tide, and in this short period of time, they lost more than twenty companions, and the rest of them couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit died and the fox died.

"Alas, I really regret not listening to Lao Hou!" someone covered his head in annoyance, his heart full of remorse.

The other people also regretted that their intestines were blue, and they beat their chests one by one, regretting it.

"I saw Lao Hou's corpse just now. Suddenly, someone said in a complicated mood: "We hurt him, if everyone listened to him and fled as soon as possible, maybe we wouldn't have fallen to this point." ”

The person who spoke was Liu Jing.

He also successfully broke through to the realm of Fake Dan, but under such a terrifying beast tide, even he didn't dare to pack a ticket to get out of the way, and he regretted it at the moment.

The people around were all gloomy after hearing Liu Jing's words, and many people showed despair on their faces.

Liu Jing suddenly heard a depressed sigh, and was suddenly shocked, and quickly looked up and scanned around, and found that everyone was dead-faced, and it seemed that they had lost hope of living.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jing immediately regretted it, and couldn't wait to slap himself hard, so he hurriedly beat his spirit and encouraged everyone: "Everyone listen to me, we still have hope!"

"Although we only have more than fifty people left, our strength has not been weakened too much!"

"You see, the worst of our survivors are all masters in the late stage of the real human realm, more than half of them are great real people, and there are so many existences that have broken through the realm of great real people, and even we have the master of the White Alliance!"

"We just fought for each other, so we fell into a bitter battle, and now that everyone is together, all the strength has been gathered into one fist, is it possible that we can't beat a few demonic beasts?"

"Everyone, we have all gone through a lot of hardships to cultivate to this realm, not Liu boasted, I have practiced for more than a hundred years, I have experienced all kinds of winds and waves, and I have not encountered a desperate situation, but I finally survived to the present, I believe that this time I can also survive!"

"That's right, the old man has been practicing for one hundred and sixty-five years, killing hundreds of people, fighting countless battles, and finally broke through the realm of the Great True Man, how could he die here?!" On the periphery of the crowd, an old man with a white beard and a scar on his face suddenly grabbed a demonic beast that looked like a pterodactyl, and with a shock of his arms, he actually tore it in half!

At the same time, another old man with a gloomy face shook his hand and threw out a cloud of purple mist, enveloping the two third-level demonic beasts in front of him.

The incomparably terrifying screams only lasted for less than a breath before they came to an abrupt end, and everyone was extremely shocked to find that the two third-level demonic beasts had turned into a puddle of pus in this short period of time!

The old man sneered: "The old man has been practicing penance in the Five Poisons Gate for more than 120 years, and has refined countless 'good treasures', let these cute little guys taste and appreciate them today!"

In addition to these two people, the remaining Fake Dan-level masters also broke out one after another, and they actually killed the beast tide that surrounded them out of a blank circle!

"Great!"

Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, nodded gratefully to the old man and the others, quietly looked around, and found that everyone's morale was really boosted and they were re-energized.

The old man of the Five Poisons Gate seemed to be in a hurry, and without hesitation, he took out one after another terrifying poisons that were extremely poisonous, rushed straight to the front of the team, and began to slaughter wildly.

His poison is really too ruthless, no matter what kind of demonic beast, as long as it is rubbed a little bit by his poison, it will be poisoned to death in a few moments, and soon, more demonic beasts will die in his hands than Bai Qiantu has killed.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed!

(End of chapter)