Chirp!!!
The sound is high-pitched and loud.
It seems to be conveying the message deliberately.
A sharp-tailed swift with less than 100,000 years of cultivation swooped down from the sky, passed through the clouds and rain, and then fell to the ground silently.
As the fastest flying and most stealthy spirit beast among the beasts and birds, the sharp-tailed swift has unique advantages in communication and surveillance.
But this advantage is obtained in exchange for combat ability.
Therefore, the sharp-tailed swift that just landed has a cultivation level of about 70,000 years, and is actually the current leader of the sharp-tailed swift clan.
It sounds weak.
It is also very weak compared to other ferocious beasts.
But the good thing is...
No soul beast is willing to actively hunt the sharp-tailed swift, and the sharp-tailed swift never goes to the front line in the beast tide.
It belongs to the role of the messenger.
Seeing the sharp-tailed swift return successfully, Ditian stood up slowly, waved his hand and pointed into the distance.
"start!"
He said concisely and concisely.
Many ferocious beasts that have turned into human forms have serious expressions on their faces.
All the soul beasts that can sit here today did not rely on their years of cultivation.
Otherwise, this sharp-tailed swift, which is less than 100,000 years old, wouldn’t be able to get in!
At this moment, those who can settle here are all the clan leaders or deputy clan leaders of each ethnic group.
In other words, as long as there are this group of people, it will only take a matter of minutes to launch a beast wave.
Of course, the same goes for quelling a beast tide.
Order after order was conveyed in an orderly manner by the clan leaders of each soul beast group in a unique way...
The restlessness that gradually appeared in the Star Dou Forest could not be hidden from human eyes and ears.
Groups of spies were like rabbits fleeing from all directions in the Star Forest, and quickly moved towards the nearest town.
The strange movements of the soul beast are not fake.
And compared to the intrigues in the human world, most spirit beasts have very weak control over tactics.
The orcs also know this.
Therefore, once the beast tide is launched, there is no need to set any traps.
after all...
Even if the design is perfect, if a hundred or thousand-year-old soul beast does not understand and execute it, it will be in vain after all!
The information that poured in one after another was quickly sorted and collected; then, it quickly appeared on the desks of various staff departments.
Orders were issued one after another.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and a large number of Sanren soul masters poured into the streets, each one gearing up and preparing to face a future where they might die at any time.
but...
In contending with the beast tide, the risk of death is directly proportional to the degree of reward, and there is no mandatory requirement for any force to participate in the war, or to participate in the war as a certain force!
In other words, it's up to you whether you come or not.
If you come, how much you eat depends on your personal strength.
But if you don’t come, don’t worry about how much everyone can eat, you won’t be able to eat anyway!
In this predictably chaotic situation, there are two rules that exist all year round but must be reiterated every time:
First, the loot obtained belongs to the individual!
Second, soul masters are not allowed to compete with each other!
These two regulations were jointly issued by Wuhun Palace and the two major empires; in order to prevent some soul masters who were dazzled by profit from doing evil things behind the scenes.
As for what will happen to soul masters who violate these two regulations...
In short, life is definitely worse than death.
I won’t reiterate how miserable it was.
Anyway, there are a few idiots who insist on trying it at the risk of death...
These regulations are mainly issued to take care of those obedient novice soul masters.
At the very least, it prevents novice soul masters who have never heard of anything from losing their heads for no reason!
Looking at the overwhelming tide of beasts coming in the distance, most young soul masters felt an unspeakable sense of panic from the bottom of their hearts; but every old soul master knew that this was just a prelude!
Resisting the tide of beasts is an orderly project.
Just like the orcs are used to testing things first.
It is impossible for the human race to throw a few titled Douluo in first to start a group fight.
That is simply a waste of high-end combat power.
What's more, if a hundred thousand year soul beast suddenly appears, who will stop it?
In front of a crazy 100,000-year-old soul beast, Contra couldn't get close at all!
As for...
Will there be a hundred thousand year soul beast among the beast tide...
This question is simply nonsense.
If not, where did the major forces get those hundred-thousand-year-old soul bones lying at the bottom of the box?
Could it be that it grew from the ground?
In every beast tide, hundred thousand year soul beasts appear.
However, in most cases, humans cannot surround and kill them!
However, over the long years, there will always be a few unlucky hundred thousand year soul beasts that are hunted down.
At this time, the individual soul masters have become the best cannon fodder.
Of course, the opponents of these cannon fodders are also cannon fodder.
That's barely fair...
Squeak~
The heavy city gate was pushed open by the elite soldiers guarding the city.
In an instant, under the strange gazes of everyone, Flanders closed the curtains with his backhand; the whole movement was smooth and smooth, and it was obvious that he had been prepared for it.
Of course, this is not only true of Flanders, but also of most experienced soul masters.
It turns out they were right.
because...
At the next moment, a large area of ​​colorful light burst out instantly!
Uneven, the shouts of the possessed martial souls resounded through the sky.
Even the dark clouds in the sky were diluted a bit.
These small towns around the Star Forest are all covered with a layer of colorful light...
Of course, it's the kind that radiates from the inside out.
As if they had found a suitable outlet, the total number of soul masters in the streets that were crowded with people just now decreased rapidly.
In just a moment, more than half of it was lost.
Until then, many old soul masters who had taken precautions slowly walked out of the room, or opened the curtains, or followed them out on tiptoes.
"Dean, how did you expect that?"
Out of curiosity, he wanted to secretly lift the curtains to take a look, but Oscar, who was almost blinded, took a deep breath, covered his slightly red and swollen eyes, wiped away tears, and asked curiously.
Flanders adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and calmly said to everyone in the room:
"I believe you all know that when a soul master summons a martial soul to possess him, a faint light will leak out."
"For example, Ma Hongjun, when he summons a martial spirit to possess him, in addition to the flame, there will also be a faint red light attached; another example is Mu Bai, when he summons a martial spirit to possess him, there will be a faint white light."
"And below, you just saw it..."
Chapter completed!