Professor Yin and his party, who had just fallen asleep, were also startled by the sudden sounds from all directions. When they walked out of the tent and took a look, their expressions suddenly changed.
They have studied strange beasts for so many years, so naturally they are no strangers to the strange beasts that are speeding towards them in the darkness.
This is a sand jackal, and the strength of a single individual is generally around level three.
However, the scariest thing about sand jackals is not the individual.
Once sand jackals act, they act in groups.
Once a sand jackal appears in the desert, it means that there are at least dozens of sand jackals around, also appearing nearby!
Generally, when a group of sand jackals appears, they will be commanded by a leader.
Only a sand jackal who is at least a level five alien beast can serve as the leader!
In other words, among the sand jackals that are coming from all directions, there is at least one level five strange beast among them!
Cold green eyes were approaching quickly in the darkness. Even the people in the Wuji Martial Arts Hall were already breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment.
If dozens of third-level warriors surrounded them, they would naturally not be afraid.
With the strength of their sixth-level warriors, not to mention dozens of third-level warriors, even dozens of fourth-level warriors are not afraid at all.
But this is not an ordinary warrior, this is a group of alien beasts.
Not only does the defense far exceed that of ordinary warriors, but even the lethality is far higher than that of ordinary third-level warriors.
What's more, there are such a large number. At a rough glance, they are already nearly a hundred.
It would be fine if there were just a few of them.
But now they have to distract themselves from protecting Professor Yin and his party.
This puts considerable pressure on them.
"You all go back to your tents!"
Scarface strode out with the blue box in hand, first shouted at Professor Yin and others behind him, and then threw a few firearms.
Professor Yin and others quickly caught it. They also knew that if they stayed outside, they would only cause trouble to Scarface and the others. At this time, they nodded hurriedly and hurriedly got back into the tent.
"You guys, guard this tent for me, don't let any strange beast rush in!"
Scarface yelled at the little fat man Zhai Shaohui and others again.
Zhai Shaohui and Zhou Qing's faces turned a little pale, and they nodded repeatedly.
Several people from the Wuji Martial Arts School were in full formation, each holding a weapon and standing back to back, protecting all sides.
At this time, several people in the Wuji Martial Arts School no longer held the small daggers they used during the day, but took out the weapons they actually used, which were all similar styles of swords. Their expressions changed from the usual carelessness, and became
serious.
Wow!
A cloud of sand suddenly splashed up, and an earth-yellow jackal jumped up in the darkness, spitting out a fishy breath, and pounced on Qian Feng.
This seemed to sound some kind of battle horn. As the jackal pounced out, sand and soil flew suddenly, and densely packed jackals pounced under the night, all surrounding Scarface and the others.
"kill!"
Scarface roared, and the blue iron box in his hand changed rapidly in an instant, turning into a huge sword. He rotated it and slashed at the sand jackals attacking from all directions.
The other three members of the Wuji Martial Arts School also roared, waving their weapons and slashing at the sand jackals that were surrounding them.
Puff puff puff!
The extremely dull sound of the blade colliding with flesh echoed under the night sky.
Those jackals look quite lean, but in fact their defense power is surprisingly amazing.
With the strength of these sixth-level warriors in the Wuji Martial Arts School, if they take out the weapons at their disposal and attack with all their strength, ordinary fourth-level or even fifth-level beasts may not be able to withstand their blows.
But this group of people is generally at level three in strength. Occasionally, there will be a few level four or level five beasts mixed in. However, all of them are rough-skinned and thick-flesh. Although several people from the Wuji Martial Arts Hall chopped them down with a single blow.
On their bodies, but they are not afraid of death at all. They can't be killed with one knife. At most, it only leaves a bloody mark on their bodies. After the body is thrown away, they quickly get up again and move towards them again.
Come and kill.
Although their strength is not very strong, their entanglement without fear of death has caused several people in the Wuji Martial Arts Hall to fall into a tough fight.
The scar-faced man was fighting with more than a dozen sand jackals by himself. When the gang energy burst out from his body, he could clear away the sand jackals surrounding him with one strike, but the defense of the sand jackals was too strong.
, after forcibly enduring a blow from Scarface, he was still able to get up and fight again. Only a second blow from Scarface could kill them completely.
And once a sand jackal is killed, new sand jackals will immediately come up and kill them, one after another.
Even Scarface can't escape for a while.
Among the nearly a hundred sand jackals, more than half of them dragged Scarface and the others back, while the other half pounced towards the tent behind them with very clear goals.
Although they are not afraid of death, they definitely do not come to die intentionally.
Their goals are very clear.
It's food!
Amidst the shouts of killing, Little Fatty and Zhou Qing also yelled, trying to dispel the tension in their hearts in this way, and killed the sand jackals rushing around them.
The little fat man roared, and a dim golden light burst out from all over his body.
Coupled with his light hair, which was as light as leek stubble, he seemed to turn into a dark golden King Kong at this moment, resisting the attack of those sand jackals, and he didn't know where to touch it with his hands.
Two thick sticks came out, which looked like Buddhist demon-conquering pestles. When they were rotated, the tigers and tigers generated wind and knocked away the sand jackals that rushed towards them.
But soon he was entangled by a sand jackal and fell into a hard fight.
Zhou Qing, who had never shown any strength before, also showed great abilities at this time. Although he looked a little nervous, he did not know what steps he was taking at this moment. He was agile and elegant, as if he was stepping on the Tiangang Beidou.
Very mysterious
, nimbly passed through the sand jackals that were attacking, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, there was a silver long sword. Like Wang Jin, he was able to use a weapon like a light sword to stab out with a long sword.
At that time, he also fought with several sand jackals.
Although the two of them are only fourth-level warriors, in fact, their combat power is definitely not comparable to that of fourth-level warriors. When they took action at this moment, they each barely blocked a few sand jackals.
The remaining eight sand jackals crossed the two of them again and rushed toward the tent.
However, when they were about to approach the tent, a black shadow blocked the way of the sand jackals.
brush!
A red ray of light was extremely dazzling in the dark night, lighting up in the night sky, swift and sharp.
Those sand jackals were blocked by this sword. Even though they were brave and unafraid of death, they were frightened by the sharpness of the red light at this time. They did not dare to fight and retreated forcefully. They all bared their teeth.
Look at the boy blocking the tent.
Wang Jin held Xuanri in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, Xuanri pulled out a few sword flowers. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, and walked towards the sand jackals step by step.
I don't know why, but after seeing the boy walking towards them, those sand jackals who were originally fearless felt inexplicable fear in their hearts and stepped back step by step.
"Afraid?"
Wang Jin laughed.
Perhaps it was this smile that angered the sand jackals, who were retreating little by little. They let out a sharp cry and all pounced towards Wang Jin.
The hanging sun in Wang Jin's hand swept across, like a burst of fire in the air, forcing the sand jackals away.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward as he stepped forward, slashing out the hanging sun in his hand one after another. The howling wind forced the sand jackals to retreat.
call!
Suddenly, one of the eight sand jackals suddenly burst out with astonishing power and jumped up suddenly. While it was in mid-air, a large cloud of black smoke suddenly spewed out from its mouth.
The smoke was so stinky that it instantly enveloped Wang Jin.
"poison?"
Wang Jin felt a chill in his heart and held his breath without hesitation.
And that moment seemed to have sounded some kind of trumpet. The eight-headed sand jackals all attacked at this moment, their sharp claws and sharp teeth attacking Wang Jin from all directions.
Chi Chi Chi!
The sword light was extremely dazzling in the darkness, accompanied by a sound that sounded like metal colliding.
However, within about ten minutes, the sharp screams had subsided.
The black smoke slowly dissipated.
Wang Jin expressionlessly pulled out the Xuanri in his hand from the body of a sand jackal. With a shake of his hand, he shook off the scarlet blood beads on the sword's surface. The blade was still red and bright, without any mottled marks.
"This alien beast in the desert... its defense is really extraordinary..."
He was thinking this way and looked up at the people who were still fighting hard.
There are really too many sand jackals and they are quite difficult to deal with. Even Scarface is still entangled by several sand jackals at this time.
"We have to deal with the jackal king in the distance..."
Wang Jin raised his head and looked into the darkness a few hundred meters away.
In the darkness, there was a pair of black figures that were obviously much larger than the other sand jackals. They were squatting on a high sand dune. Their forest green eyes were extremely cold, watching the battle below.
"Get out of my way!"
Scarface, who was fighting with the sand jackals, seemed to have realized this.
If you keep cutting them head after head like this, I'm afraid it won't take long for your stamina to be exhausted.
At that time, if that jackal king takes this opportunity to kill him, it will be troublesome!
After realizing this, Scarface roared loudly, rolled up the sword in his hand, and with a burst of energy, he directly shook away several sand jackals surrounding him.
And he held the azure sword in his hand, and strode out, like a king dragging a tower, his steps were extremely heavy, and with every step, large amounts of sand were splashed around like an explosion, like a wolf rushing like a tiger.