Old Bai and others frowned at the same time, with a solemn look on their faces. These monsters emerged from the tower wall in batches without restraint. The originally empty space instantly became crowded, and everyone stared wide, shocking by everything in front of them.

"Level 5 Demon Wolf, Level 6 Open Arm Monkey, Level 7 Wolf Lion, Level 8 Golden Feathered Bird..."

"God, this must be a dream!" The boy's legs trembled, looking at the monsters, frightened from the bottom of his heart.

"I also suspect that I am dreaming with so many monsters."

"Good, aren't we made dumplings by these monsters..."

"What should I do? Level 5 and Level 6 are fine. There are level 8 monsters among them. We are not their opponents at all..."

...

Everyone suppressed the fear in their hearts, looked at the approaching monster, with a worried look on their faces.

"Roar, roar..."

"Ao, ao..."

...

As soon as the monsters broke free from the shackles of the tower wall, they rushed towards the Rakshasa adventure team. Their force was fierce and their number was amazing. The rumbling sound sounded in the tower, and the entire ground trembled violently.

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and the next second, monsters rushed to their front. These monsters had been sealed in the tower wall for too long. Once they were free, they rushed frantically, as if they wanted to release all the depressions over the years.

"Hurry up, set up the spiritual power cover and prepare for battle!" Venerable Ye Feng roared, and the blue spiritual power cover instantly enveloped his whole body.

Hesitated, and light shone, and everyone supported the spiritual power cover as fast as possible, brushed and swung, and swung each other, and a long sword was sacrificed. Everyone's faces showed a solemn look. Looking at the monsters that were approaching, everyone's hearts became nervous.

The noise of the crowd, the roar of the beasts in their ears, the falling treasure crystals, Zhiyan was calm in an extremely delicate realm, as if the whole world had stopped and the whole space was frozen.

Her eyes were always stuck to the green jade flute, and the green halo spread from the body of the jade flute, and it was no weaker than the light of the golden bell at all. Even the golden bell spreading can only be its foil.

"Roar, roar!"

"Ao, ao!"

...

The monsters rushed into the crowd, and the scene was in chaos. The Rakshasa adventure team members entered the battle and started fighting with the monsters.

Venerable Ye Feng, Old Bai, Old Mo, Madman and Song Ziwen never acted as the main force, suppressing the monsters in front of him with strong energy. The sharp energy was scattered, and the monsters were shrunk and killed under their powerful aura. One group fell down, and another group came later.

The dark army of monsters gathered and gathered towards this side, getting closer and closer. The air suffocated, the atmosphere was tense, everyone's hearts raised, everyone's expressions were serious, the sword in their hands kept swinging out, sword lights intertwined, the scene was tense and magnificent, and blood rain was flying.

"Ah, kill..." The monster forced the boy to retreat again and again. He immediately roared and rushed towards the monster in front of him.

"Looking for death!" The Venerable Ye Yan narrowed his eyebrows, and the rich sword light swept suddenly. He saw the monster approaching level 5 cut in half, falling to the ground with a loud bang, and a strong smell of blood spread throughout the scene.

"It's not a solution to continue like this." Old Mo frowned while cutting off a level five monster. Fortunately, the leading ones were level five monsters, not the seventh or even eighth monsters behind them. Otherwise, they would be vulnerable.

However, those monsters will come sooner or later. Even if they last for a while, they will not escape the destruction of level seven or even level eight monsters. This is simply their nightmare.

"We have to find a way to evacuate. Not to mention the eighth-level monsters, just a few seven-level monsters are enough for us to have a headache. Besides, the monsters here are endless, and even if they are weak, they can't kill them..." Old Bai nodded, looking at Zhiyan in the air with concern, but saw that she was in a state of static, covered with a blue halo, her head raised, and her eyes looked at the Golden Bell...

"Kill, as a member of the Rakshasa team, never retreat..." A beast roar stimulated the boy's heart. His legs were weak and his pupils contracted, but when he wanted to choose to retreat, he suddenly thought of their vows. They were Rakshasa team members. They were moving towards the strong, and they could not retreat, absolutely could not retreat!

The boy suddenly felt full of energy, and he rushed forward desperately as if he was injected with chicken blood.
Chapter completed!