The earth-shattering roar of beasts in the distance brought Lin Yun's thoughts back to reality, regardless of whether those top monsters on the Dragon Cloud List would come, or what opportunities there would be.
The most important thing right now is to safely transport these tens of thousands of villagers to nearby cities.
He does not have a great ambition to help the world, but within the scope of his ability, Lin Yun will not hesitate to take out the funeral flower in his hand.
"Luo Han, hurry up and take these villagers to Mo City. We will break up the rear with Mr. Lin."
An old man frowned slightly, looked at Luo Han and ordered.
"I understand."
Luo Han nodded heavily, and then said loudly: "Everyone, hurry up and follow me, don't rest anymore."
roar!
Not long after, the first batch of monsters came over like a tidal wave, and several people quickly took action.
"The light of the bright moon!"
Lin Yun unsheathed his sword and swung out eighteen rays of sword light in one breath. Countless moonlight criss-crossed the sky, forming a purple sword net. Those demonic beasts that could take off would die at the first touch and break into pieces.
Unclear fragments.
Several people nearby were shocked. If it weren't for Lin Yun, they would definitely not be able to keep all those flying monsters with their abilities.
But the monsters on the ground also took this opportunity to sweep over, and everyone took action.
True energy surged, blood splattered, and brutal roars could be heard endlessly.
This boring fight lasted for a long time, but there were so many monsters that they all went crazy.
There were more than thirty warriors left behind, and after two hours, some gradually began to get injured.
Getting injured is quite a troublesome thing. Facing such a horde of beasts, if you continue to fight hard once you are injured, you will gradually have more flaws, and you may lose your life directly.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun's body flashed, and nine afterimages appeared, each with a sword. Each sword was filled with extremely cold chill. Wherever the sword tip pointed, there was endless frost and fierceness.
spread out.
He pushed the Seven Mysterious Steps to the limit and unleashed the Frost Frost Ten Thousand Miles. Suddenly, a large number of monsters in nine directions were frozen in an instant.
"die!"
Lin Yun's expression was stern, and he flicked his wrist violently, and the sound of ice breaking continued to sound. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of monsters died under his sword.
"The injured go first, we will fight and then retreat."
Lin Yun glanced at the injured people indifferently. He didn't have much reservation at the moment, he just didn't want these people to die here.
However, there was an endless supply of monsters, and even with the sharp edge of his sword, he could not kill them all, so he could only retreat while fighting.
A few casual cultivators had overestimated themselves when they thought of using their own efforts to stop the monster beasts.
"Thank you Mr. Lin."
The injured people had long wanted to quit, but they seemed a little worried on their faces. When they heard Lin Yun's words, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Those who remain behind, join me and take the initiative to kill them!"
Lin Yun glanced at the surging demonic clouds in the distance. The beasts were gathering. He wanted to take a preemptive strike and leave time for his group to leave calmly.
"Hehe, okay!"
"Every time there is a beast tide, many overlord demon beasts with mutated bloodlines will be born. The mutated demon elixir is of astonishing value. I won't get this opportunity, but I can gain a lot by following Mr. Lin."
"Walk!"
The remaining dozen or so people looked quite excited, with a strong murderous intent in their eyes.
The beast tide is undoubtedly a catastrophe for ordinary people, but for warriors, not only can they hone their cultivation, but the demon pills gained are also a huge harvest.
Normally, it is almost impossible to hunt monsters on such a large scale.
After all, monsters also have intelligence and will always run away if they can't be defeated, but under this tide of monsters, all the monsters are going crazy and won't stop dying.
If you are lucky enough and can survive the Overlord-level demon elixir or even the king-level demon elixir, it will be an extremely amazing opportunity.
These people are originally casual cultivators, so it is not surprising that they have this idea.
He didn't like the demon elixirs that were lower than half-step Tianso, so he didn't bother to take care of these people when they went to get them.
Whoosh!
In the flash of golden light, Lin Yun took the initiative to appear among the assembled beasts. The powerful force of the sword he held in his hand spread over his body.
The sky breaks with clouds!
His figure flashed, and with his majestic true energy, he waved out a sky-breaking cloud in eight different directions with just one thought.
Boom!
Immediately, a vast storm of concentrated sword intent roared out, passing along the way and even pulling out several thunder and lightning in the sky.
The monsters that were drawn in immediately spiraled out of control, and those with weak defenses were immediately smashed into pieces.
When the storm subsided, except for a few extremely terrifying monsters that still had intact bodies, the rest had turned into a rain of blood and their internal organs were flying everywhere.
Such a terrifying killing move was completely unimaginable in the past, but Lin Yun's current state was quite capable.
Not to mention Jiudao Tiansuiyun, if he holds the breath without letting go and doesn't consider the consumption of real energy, he can easily do it twice as much.
Whoops!
The remaining monsters were killed by other casual cultivators together, but the number of monsters they killed together was less than one-tenth of Lin Yun's.
"Walk."
After resting for a while, and before the casual cultivators had finished collecting the demon pills, Lin Yun sheathed his sword and rushed towards the direction of Ink City.
They could only guard one direction, and Luo Han and others would definitely be harassed by monsters on the way. Although it would be stressful and slightly injured, Lin Yun was still a little worried.
But what worries Lin Yun even more is that even if he gets to Ink City, he may not be able to hold it for too long.
An old man said before that this might be a beast tide that only occurs once in a thousand years. Lin Yun felt that it was very likely.
They rushed all the way and saw many corpses along the way.
Even if a warrior is used to seeing life and death, it is still shocking, and even the faces of those casual cultivators don't look good.
Fortunately, before night fell, the group caught up with the large army escorted by Luo Han and others.
Tens of thousands of villagers died and close to a thousand died. The figures were cruel, but it was extremely difficult to save most of the villagers.
"Master Lin, we were also harassed by monsters on the road, and many people died." Luo Han said with a somewhat depressed expression. Many people died in front of him, which had a great impact on him.
Lin Yun nodded and said nothing.
I just have a vague feeling that the situation in Ink City may not be that optimistic.
"Ink City is here, everyone hurry into the city."
Not long after, under the afterglow of the setting sun, a sizable city appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
boom!
The city gate opened wide, and a group of people came out. The leader noticed the auras of Lin Yun and others from a distance, and said with a smile on his face: "A few more masters from the Purple Mansion realm have come, not bad, I should be able to force it out now."
Stay tonight."
Under the huge city gate, crowds of people swarmed away like a tide. For ordinary people who had been fleeing for a whole day, they really needed a rest.
Even many warriors seemed quite tired.
Lin Yun heard that the voice of the person who spoke was somewhat familiar, and felt a little suspicious in his heart. When the person came closer, his eyes lit up.
It's him.
"Lin Yun!"
The leader of the group was as strong as a wild beast with a huge back and a heavy body. He was none other than Feng Ye, the beast master of the Great Qin Empire.
He was so surprised when he saw Lin Yun that he ran over quickly, raised his hand and slapped Lin Yun on the shoulder, "Hahaha, I didn't expect to see you here."
rock!
A terrifying force spread out, and the faces of the casual cultivators nearby changed slightly. Are they trying to beat Lin Yun to death?
Lin Yun glanced at Feng Ye, and then at the people around him. None of them looked like locals, and he muttered: "Why are you guys guarding the city? Where are the local aristocratic families in the city?"
"Hey, don't mention this group of people. They all ran away as soon as the beast tide appeared. Most of the warriors in the city now are experienced nearby.
All the foreign warriors who are practicing, please come in, the city gate must be closed immediately."
After Feng Ye greeted him, he quickly asked others to come in.
The two of them were walking and chatting, but they couldn't reminisce about the past in the current situation, and they were talking very fast. It turned out that Feng Ye, like Lin Yun, left Da Qin after the Dragon Gate Tournament and traveled to the ancient region of Nanhua.
However, unlike Lin Yun alone, he was with Zuo Yun.
Not long after the two of them left Da Qin, they went directly to Leizhou. After all, this was the place where they encountered the most encounters and where the greatest number of geniuses gathered.
After several experiences, the two of them encountered various encounters. They planned to return to Daqin soon, but they did not expect to encounter a beast tide.
Is Zuo Yun here too?
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment. He was very impressed by this person. He didn't know how advanced his sword skills were.
Others dare not say it, but Lin Yun knows that Zuo Yun is definitely not simple, and will definitely grow up very quickly once he leaves Da Qin.
"Master Zifu, follow me."
Feng Ye led everyone and walked directly towards the city lord's mansion. The building there was empty and had been occupied by Feng Ye and others.
Ink City is inconspicuous in Leizhou. It is just a small city. Except for the city lord's palace, there are no large spiritual pattern formations in other places. It is difficult to withstand the constant impact of the tide of monsters.
The aristocratic families in the city knew this very well, so they packed up and ran away, rushing to Mujian City.
It was one of the seven main cities in Leizhou. If placed in the ancient Nanhua region, it was not much weaker than other cities in other places.
In the city lord's mansion, hundreds of masters from the Purple Mansion gathered, including many strong men from the Yin and Yang Realm.
After Lin Yun entered the house, he immediately spotted Zuo Yun, who nodded slightly to him without saying much.
There is a sect master who is half a step above the heavens here now, and the city defense affairs are under his orders. Lin Yun's cultivation level is no longer conspicuous here.
"Everyone is here, so let me tell you directly. If you defend tonight, you can wait for the powerful Tianpo to come to help. If you can't defend, you have no choice but to run away. This is a beast tide that only happens once in a thousand years. Except for Mu Jian
No part of the city is safe."
The half-step Tianpo strongman sitting in the middle, dressed in gray clothes, glanced at the Zifu masters in all directions, and said with a solemn expression.
Normally, with so many casual cultivators and sect disciples mixed together, there would be some intrigue, but now they seem to be quite united.
At this moment, the warriors who can still stay in Ink City have somewhat benevolent hearts.
After resting in the city lord's mansion for less than half an hour, the group arrived at the city head led by the old man in gray.
At this moment, the last afterglow of the setting sun has completely dissipated, and under the darkness of night, the atmosphere of the entire Ink City seems particularly cold.
This night is destined to be quite long for many people.
Lin Yun stood at the top of the city, looking at the dark city in the distance, feeling slightly melancholy.
He had heard about the beast tide for a long time, but after the actual contact, he was still shocked. The end of this world is the nature of the law of the jungle, and the ordinary people in the city can only survive by relying on the mercy of the strong.
But if this city really cannot be defended, whether it is the old man in gray or Feng Ye and others, they must save their own lives first.
Even if you have a compassionate heart, you can hardly care about others.
There are only a few people in this world who are willing to sacrifice their lives for strangers, or close to zero.
Lin Yun suddenly understood why he wanted to become stronger and why he was so determined to pursue the sword that he was not afraid of life or death.
Because he really doesn't want to suffer the fate of having to rely on the mercy of others to survive.
At this moment, Lin Yun's understanding of the art of swordsmanship invisibly improved a lot. It was like seeing the sun through the clouds, the thick fog dissipating, and seeing his true self. It turns out that I have always been this kind of person.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Suddenly, endless roars of beasts rang out one after another in the night. A pair of eyes that were darker than the night, exuding a cold light, stared coldly at the Ink City.
Everyone's expressions were tense, and anyone who was under such gazes would inevitably feel frightened in their hearts.
"Coming."
The half-stepped old man in gray clothes had a bright light in his eyes and answered in a deep voice.
