Because most of these town spirit guards who are doing some simple tasks alone during special periods only have platinum-level spiritual beings, they can be regarded as non-staff members of the town spirit guards.
The core members of the Zhenling Guard usually form a small team and wander in the dimensional cracks opened in the various caves.
It would take a long time for a town spirit guard who only possesses platinum-level spiritual objects to run out of the scope of the second-level swamp dimensional crack to deliver the message.
Thinking like this, Lin Yuan clenched his fists tightly.
At this time, hundreds of spiritual energy professionals were standing under the only entrance to Mopan Town, where Lin Yuan, Zhang Xiaobai and others fought bloody battles.
Most of these spiritual energy professionals have one or two spiritual objects standing in front of them.
The spiritual objects in front of the Reiki professionals vary in strength. The stronger ones are in the gold and silver levels, while the weaker ones are in the bronze, elite and even ordinary levels.
At this time, these people's faces were solemn, but they all carried a sense of pride that they would defend Mopan Town to the death.
It’s just that the three people standing at the front of the crowd looked very ugly.
One of these three people is the president of the Mopan Town Guild Alliance branch who possesses gold-level spiritual objects, and the other is the town spirit guard who has just delivered the news and hurriedly returned to help protect Mopan Town.
In front of this spiritual guard are two powerful male lions four meters long with thick manes and green animal faces.
The roars from the two platinum level five epic quality green-faced lions from time to time boosted the morale of the spiritual energy professionals behind them.
But Zhenlingwei, who owns two green-faced lions, has a few drops of cold sweat rolling down his forehead from time to time, falling on the fertile black soil of Mopan Town in early spring.
The cold sweat did not make any splash, but was absorbed by the black earth.
As a Zhenling Guard, Zhao Xu knows how terrifying the second-dimensional rift is.
Second-level dimensional cracks are not like first-level dimensional cracks that only bring down a few third-level dimensional creatures.
The number of third-level dimensional creatures pouring down from the second-dimensional rift is enough to reach hundreds, and at the same time, more than five fourth-level dimensional creatures will fall down.
If there is a swamp crocodile among the descended fourth-level dimensional creatures, I am afraid that the green-faced lion that I contracted would have no chance of winning in a duel with a level 4 swamp crocodile.
What's more, there is no such thing as single combat in the dimensional biological tide.
Facing the biological tide, his two blue-faced lions would be twisted into pieces by the death roll of hundreds of level three swamp crocodiles before they could charge.
Unless there is a miracle, there is no possibility of victory in this battle.
But why are miracles called miracles, and why do they happen so easily?
However, Zhao Xu does not regret his determination to return here and defend Mopan Town with everyone even though he knew he couldn't do it.
Because of Zhao Xu's mission as a spiritual guard, and the bright light in his heart, he did not allow Zhao Xu to take a step back.
The courage to uphold this sense of mission made Zhao Xu's somewhat pale face reveal a touch of heroism and determination.
Zhao Xu turned his head and looked at the old president of the Mopan Town branch of the Trade Union Alliance and said.
"Old president, did you use the blood I just gave you to sprinkle around the entrance to the survivor fortress built underground by the Guild Alliance in Mopan Town?"
The old president nodded and said.
"Sir Zhao Xu, according to your instructions, old man, I have already sprinkled the jar of blood essence extracted from the body of the fifth-level swamp crocodile around the entrance of the survivor's fortress."
After hearing this, Zhao Xu's pale face finally showed a hint of relief.
The Survivor Fortress is an underground building that will be built in any town inhabited by humans in the Federation of Radiance.
Women and children in Mopan Town and ordinary people without the ability to fight will hide in the survivor's fortress when encountering such a natural disaster.
The Survivor Fortress was not built to build an isolated paradise, but to use solid defenses to sustain a period of time during natural disasters.
Thereby waiting for the assistance of Zhenling Guard and Denglong Guard.
Faced with a natural disaster on the scale of the second-level swamp dimensional biological tide, the survivor fortress of Mopan Town could not stop it for even five minutes.
Dimensional creatures have a strong ability to sense the breath of life. If everyone is allowed to hide in the survivor's fortress, the survivor's fortress will immediately be surrounded by a tide of second-level swamp creatures.
With enemies on all sides, everyone inside will become a delicacy in the mouths of swamp dimensional creatures.
Therefore, if you want to stop the tide of swamp dimensional creatures from directly attacking the survivor fortress, the most important thing is to arrange fortifications under the stone wall of Mopan Town.
Zhao Xu only hopes that his few manpower can resist the tide of second-level swamp creatures for a while longer.
Even if those swamp dimensional creatures who killed themselves and others find the survivor's fortress, they will be afraid of the fifth-level swamp crocodile essence blood sprinkled around the survivor's fortress.
Level 5 Swamp Crocodile Essence and Blood should be able to delay the process for a while longer.
Anyway, I have already passed the news to the Zhenling Division, and the Zhenling Guards and Denglong Guards will definitely be able to arrive at Mopan Town within an hour of receiving the news.
However, how people like him can delay time has become the problem that Zhao Xu is currently facing.
If the torrent of life cannot build a protective barrier in the end!
So how can the souls of the Reiki professionals who are here to protect their wives and children behind me rest in peace?
Zhao Xu only hates that he is too weak.
What if you own not two platinum-level green-faced lions, but two diamond-level green-faced lions.
So as long as the defense line is tightened and two diamond-level green-faced lions are blocked at the entrance of the town, it will delay the attack for at least ten minutes.
At this time, Zhao Xu only heard the voice of a drake beside him shouting.
"Drink, give me more."
"Otherwise, not only will you not have gray beetles to eat, you will not even have a horse."
Zhao Xu only felt that this voice was full of the smell of Zuan.
However, Zhao Xu also admires the young people beside him from the bottom of his heart.
As a healing spiritual energy professional, when the crisis came and he went to deliver the news to the Zhenling Division, the young man and the old president had already led everyone to set up a formation outside Mopan Town.
Even the survivor's fortress is well arranged.
Zhao Xu saw the healing spiritual energy professional named Liu Lang pointing at the fifth bucket in front of him and saying to a big bald bird.
"Tell me, when you are a spitting dove, you can drink at least three buckets of water."
"Now that I have evolved into a salivary river dove, why can't I even drink the fifth bucket of water?"
The salivary river turtle dove quacked aggrievedly, belching a mouthful of water with every cry.
Liu Lang jumped to his feet anxiously as he watched the turtle dove burping out of the salivary river.
This water is a life-saving thing on the battlefield. How can you hiccup immediately?
Liu Lang said quickly.
"If you don't want to drink, don't drink. Stop talking!"
The salivary river dove patted the big bucket with its wings.
The salivary river turtle dove also cannot speak, otherwise the salivary river turtle dove would probably directly pick up Liu Lang and roar at the same time.
This chapter has been completed!