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Chapter 57: Encountering the tide of ghosts and beasts

Zhang Shui's lungs almost exploded.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this shame must be cleared away!" Lian Feng said coldly.

"Trash!" he cursed Lian Feng.

Rumble!

The ground shook slightly.

"No, these ghost beasts are not alone, there is a group behind them!" A seventh-level mortal warrior shouted with a pale face.

These young warriors who were gradually walking towards the depths of the Southern Wilderness Continent saw ghost beasts appearing not far away, so they joined forces to kill them. But not long after, a group of ghost beasts appeared.

"Roar!"

A roar that frightened them emerged from the herd.

"Everyone, the extraordinary powerhouses followed the big shots to the restricted area of ​​Southern Wilderness. Now we need to work together to intercept this wave of small ghost beasts. Their realm is not high, most of them are at the sixth or seventh level of the mortal body. We can intercept and kill them!"

A physically strong guy, at the eighth level of the mortal realm, held a battle ax, roared angrily, and charged forward.

Judging from his momentum, he must have experienced a lot of baptisms on the way to the depths of the continent.

Liu Qingrao raised his eyebrows, drew his sharp sword, and rushed forward after the strong guy.

In critical moments, everyone joins forces.

A fight begins!

"Rumble!"

Behind them, there was also the sound of the footsteps of the ghost beasts.

Everyone's faces instantly turned pale.

"There are people behind us, we are surrounded!" Some of the weak ones shouted in fright, "Extraordinary strong men, come and save us!"

This strong guy, named Ningshan, shouted, "Fengyang, I'll leave the rear to you!" He was calling his fellow sect comrades.

Feng Yang scholar dressed up, but his strength was also at the eighth level of mortal body. He shouted loudly and was the first to rush to the rear.

"Aren't you fellows from big sects here to practice? Don't you dare to come here now?" Feng Yang shouted.

Most of the people here have very high self-esteem. After all, they come from a big family. Seeing someone standing out in the limelight and talking like this, their faces turned red, and some guys followed them.

As long as someone follows, more and more people will follow.

"Huh?" Feng Yang saw a black shadow appearing in front of him.

The black shadow was very fast and came directly to him.

"It's you!" Feng Yang knew that this person had just had a conflict with four warriors from the Lotus Sect.

"You are very strong, follow me to resist this wave of small beasts!" His eyes dimmed, "This little sister..."

Seeing the scene that just happened, Feng Yang knew that this little girl was very important to the guy in front of him, so he didn't dare to scold her casually.

"Qingrao, can you take care of her?" Feng Yang turned around and saw Liu Qingrao following him, so he shouted.

Liu Qingrao glanced at Wang Cheng and nodded: "No problem."

Wang Cheng glanced at the situation.

There is a tide of ghost beasts ahead, and there is a tide of ghost beasts behind.

They can't escape, so they can only fight and resist until the extraordinary strong men come to support them.

"Girl, follow her and be sure to protect yourself!" Wang Cheng put down Rao Yang, stared at Rao Yang, and said every word.

"Master, what about you?" She was anxious.

"I'm right in front of you!" Wang Cheng stared at the approaching wave of ghost beasts and said comfortingly, "She will protect you. If something happens to you, it will be meaningless for me to do this, you know?"

These words made Liu Qingrao and Feng Yang interested.

"Girl, come here!" Liu Qingrao didn't care about the smell and dirt on Rao Yang's body and took her hand.

"Her name is Raoyang, you can't call me girl." Wang Cheng said calmly with his back to Liu Qingrao.

"Sorry!" Liu Qingrao, who was very well-educated, replied softly.

She was obviously as old as Wang Cheng, but Rao Yang was like a child, panicking and unable to do anything. In the end, she stood beside Liu Qingrao and was protected by Liu Qingrao.

"Roar!"

The ghost beasts are roaring and they are about to rush into the crowd.

The ghost beasts who lead the charge have a very high level. They are basically at the seventh or eighth level of the mortal body. Their actual combat power is at the eighth or ninth level of the mortal body!

And among them, the most powerful ones are only at the eighth level of the mortal body.

As for the ninth level of the mortal body and the true geniuses, they were taken to the depths for training by extraordinary strong men and have not returned yet.

Wang Cheng knew all this clearly in his previous life, so he was very cautious in the face of the next battle.

"Spread out!"

Feng Yang shouted loudly and rushed forward, the iron fan in his hand exuding a cold air.

Wang Cheng snorted and rushed forward without fear.

He was already familiar with dealing with ghosts and beasts.

"Once anyone is infected, kill them on the spot, including me!" Feng Yang roared.

These words made everyone look at him in a new light.

"boom!"

They started the first wave of resistance!

Those at the front were almost all warriors at the eighth level, and the rest were all warriors with good talents and capable of leapfrogging. But Wang Cheng was an exception. He dared to charge forward even if he was at the sixth level of mortal body. He was the only one present.

Wang Cheng used the Wind Technique and almost committed suicide by rushing into the group of ghost beasts.

"Crazy!" Feng Yang yelled, "Does this guy want to die?" At this moment, he felt that he was looking down on this person.

However, Wang Cheng's behavior shocked them.

The number of ghost beasts killed in the previous life was no less than ten million.

Wang Cheng knows how to deal with these ghost beasts.

Forcibly resisting the powerful ghost beasts in the front row will only cause heavy casualties to hundreds of tribes. Coupled with the infectious characteristics of the virus of ghost beasts, hundreds of tribes will be radiated to death by the virus and will soon be wiped out.

It is only correct to rush in, strangle the weak ghost beasts inside the herd, disrupt their formation, separate them, and kill them one on one.

Of course, those who dare to rush in are all top experts. Like Wang Cheng, it seems that they are committing suicide.

These methods of dealing with the tide of ghost beasts can only be realized among the strong men who have experienced hundreds of battles.

Wang Cheng's approach is not understood by everyone.

Because everyone here has never fought against ghost beasts on a large scale, they don't know what Wang Cheng wants to do when he rushes in.

But then they understood Wang Cheng's intention.

Among the beasts, Wang Cheng held his breath and used the Wind Technique to the extreme, rushing left and right among the beasts.

The long sword behind him was held by his left hand. In the ghostly movement of the Gale Wind Technique, the mysterious energy attached to the long sword, picking, stabbing, and cutting...

Attack the ghost beast's limbs, joints, eyes, nose, ears, and groin.

These are the weaknesses of ghost beasts. Even if they cannot be killed in a short time, they will be thrown into chaos.

"Roar!"

A ghost beast roared and bit into Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand swiped across its eyes, and it was instantly blinded.

This ghost beast roared and howled, charging around in all directions.

Wang Cheng felt that this ghost beast could not be killed instantly, so he immediately rushed to the other side.

At this moment, the miserable howls of ghostly beasts were heard constantly.

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