The Magus Era Chapter 146: Enthusiastic

The beast tide is still attacking wildly.

The caravan city is covered by a thick layer of yellow halo, strong gravity distorts the void, and all nearby beasts and beasts are crushed and their bones are crushed and piled under the city wall. The giant turtle swayed slightly, and all the broken flesh flew away.

Countless beasts roared madly, vying for flesh and blood in the jungle. After being full, the beasts that became more and more manic made a frantic howl, covered with thick blood mist, and made it more difficult to control the caravan.

The giant tortoise no longer cares about these crazy beasts with little attack power, and strides forward to the north. But the herd was entangled in the caravan, and the giant tortoise ran for thousands of miles, but there were still beasts with no sight around.

And it's not just ordinary beasts and birds, but powerful beasts and birds have joined the attack. At first, more than a dozen different types of beasts in the Junior Magus environment were mixed in the attacking herd, and then more and more beasts in the Junior Magus environment. Two hours later, Great Magus-level beasts appeared.

One, two, three or five ... seven, eight, twenty or thirty ...

The gradually appearing Great Magus-level beasts are very large, and their height and length are generally above 30-50 feet. Compared with giant tortoises, they are still tiny little ants like ants, but they are enough to threaten the safety of the caravan city.

With the sharp horn sound, Gui San took the elite guard of the caravan to the wall.

After the Great Magus-level beast appeared, this beast tide attack was obviously directed at the caravan. Hey! Say! Brother

At the beginning, the seniors of the third and caravans also suspected that someone had attacked this attack set up by Ji Hao, but after Ji Hao was stunned by blood symbol, a steady stream of beasts still came and returned. Third, they quickly dispelled the beast wave of doubt, which was directed at the caravan!

Others don't know, they know for themselves that the Gui Ling caravan spends several years round trips to and from Southern Wastelands once, and brings huge profits of hundreds of millions. This profit is enough to make people crazy, and no one has thought about the caravan before.

With a terrible cry, a caravan guard who just stood on the wall vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Like Ji Hao, he was attacked by a blood symbol drilled from the shadow of a beast. The blood symbol was stamped on the back of his head. He burst his head on the spot. Then the body of the caravan's guard was creeping weirdly. The Magus King in the caravan was too late to be cured. This guard turned into a pool of gruel-like pus and blood in the eyes of the public.

"Miscellaneous accounts!" Gui Laosan was anxious and gave the city wall a punch: "Don't tell us who did it!"

The giant turtle roared low, and he sneezed heavily, shaking the thousands of birds that madly broke into his huge nostrils into a mess of flesh and feathers. A very embarrassed giant tortoise turned his head and growled angrily: "Hurry up and find a way to get rid of these things or kill them ... Thousands, tens of thousands of hairy birds, use your hair to brush in your nostrils , It ’s uncomfortable! Uncomfortable! "

The swollen giant turtle's body moved slightly. Starting from the edge of his shell, the void within ten miles suddenly twisted and disordered, and the light and shadow suddenly became strange. All light and shadows seemed to be swirling in this range. Twisted like water.

The savage birds and beasts in this twisted space had no time to mourn, and they were completely shattered into a mist of blood.

The giant tortoise's huge eyes flashed fiercely, opened his mouth and sucked fiercely, the rolling blood atomized into a blood dragon and got into his mouth, which was swallowed by him.

A rumbling sound, the giant turtle hummed with satisfaction, and his fierce eyes turned, and growled lowly: "I don't know if the little cubs don't know how to die?"

A terror from immemorial Prehistoric gushes out from the giant tortoise like a tsunami rolls out.

A group of fierce birds and beasts closest to the giant turtle wailed, and a group of stout wild boars were soft on the four hooves. They were scared by the Prehistoric breath released by the giant turtle, and turned their heads to escape. But just after running out of Sanzhang Road, these wild boars suddenly growled like crazy, turned around and rushed towards the giant tortoise.

Soon, the situation returned to the herd's insane attack.

A series of twisted shadows emerged from the shadows of the beasts, and they turned into **** symbol and banged heavily on the caravan guards. One after another, the caravan guards tumbled down and twitched. The Magus Doctor, which was provided by the caravan, rushed to save people.

But the blood symbol is too vicious. A dozen guards were reluctantly rescued, and a dozen people became pus directly.

The senior third-level caravan was gloomy and looked at those weird shadows seriously.

Their urban defense witch formations ca n’t stop the erosion of these shadows at all. The blood symbol transformed by the shadows came straight into the no-man's land, and the hearts of the third-class people were heavy. They did n’t know, either. The opponent's blood symbol cursed too much, or the city defense witch formation was thoroughly penetrated by the enemy.

They would rather believe that the enemy is too powerful than the caravan's city defense witch formation.

"Kill this group of beasts who don't know life or death!" The guilt-ridden third husband raised his hand fiercely and waved down vigorously.

Fighting on all sides, the city is as quiet as ever. The earliest batch of beasts who rushed into the city have been killed completely. Most of the customers who ride the windmills closed their portals alone, and no one walked around at this critical juncture.

Only those elite Warriors from the major tribes of Southern Wastelands. These belligerent violent elements, one by one with arms out of the streets, were all excited, and asked the guards of the caravan whether they could go to the wall and kill them severely. G.

Ji Hao is lying in a small building, his body is full of blood, his body temperature is high and low, his face is white for a while, red for a while, and blue for a while, and it looks like he may die at any time.

Si Wenming sat beside Ji Hao, his face was as smooth as before, but his eyes shrunk to the tip size, and there was a flicker of anger in it.

Man Man squatted beside the Ji Hao very nervously, both hands squeezed violently around the Ji Hao: "Oh yeah, Ji Hao, do n’t die, do n’t die! Are you usually not very energetic? Why would you? What happened? What the **** is wrong with you? "

‘咚, 咚咚’, the door was knocked.

Si Wenming stood up and yelled, "Come in!"

The door of the small building was pushed open, and a bare-footed, swollen middle-aged man walked in slowly, wearing rough linen. Seeing that Ji Hao looks like this lying on a low couch, the middle-aged man with a strong wind and frost on his skin calmly said: "I saw this child was carried back. Was it an inexplicable curse?"

While waiting for Si Wenming to speak, the middle-aged man said indifferently: "I am bitter wood, and I have some ways to curse. Can you let me try?"

Si Wenming looked at the bitter wood deeply, without a word for a long time.

The bitter wooden face looked at Si Wenming, the atmosphere inside the small building fell into a weird stasis.

Only Man Man didn't know why, so take a look at Si Wenming, and then look at the bitter wood, completely unclear what happened. (To be continued.)

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