The four of them headed all the way to the depths of the Demonic Eye, and the journey went surprisingly smoothly. They encountered no high-level monsters, and even very few monks.
Thinking about it, it is already half way since the end of the Demonic Eye experience. Some of the monks may have perished. Most of the remaining people have advanced a long way. There are many traces of fighting along the way, and there are even corpses of human monks. Some are...
Some died at the mouths of monsters and beasts, and some were obviously caused by man-made fighting.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, has it been too quiet during this period?"
Ning Hentian frowned and looked at the quiet woods around him. They had been traveling for about five days. Not to mention the Golden Core stage monsters, there were very few even in the Foundation Establishment stage. Logically speaking, they were already close to the depths of the Demonic Eye.
This situation should not occur.
Of course Kunai and Qingling also noticed something strange. There were quite a few corpses of monks along the way, but there were basically no corpses of monsters.
Lin Mingyuan squatted down and carefully examined the bones of a human monk on the side of the road. This man seemed to be around the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment. His body had a human appearance, as if he had been severely trampled on, and even his head was damaged.
Already deformed.
There were a lot of bite marks on his body, which was obviously the work of monsters.
"Donor Lin, look!"
Kunai called Lin Mingyuan over. He pointed at the mark on the ground, showing a worried look.
A large number of traces of monster activity suddenly appeared on the land in front of everyone. They seemed to be running wildly, and even the ground had faint cracks.
Kunai picked up a handful of soil, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. There was a faint smell of blood on it, which was left by human monks.
Lin Mingyuan radiated his spiritual consciousness and looked forward. A series of tragic scenes emerged in his mind. The corpses of countless monks fell miserably everywhere. They were only a thousand meters apart, but it was like a gap between heaven and hell.
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Lin Mingyuan looked alert and informed the three people of the situation. They moved forward quickly. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still shocked by the scene in front of them.
How to describe the horror of the scene? What Lin Mingyuan could see was that there were hundreds of corpses. Not a single piece of them was intact, most of them were missing arms and legs, and some even had their heads separated from their bodies.
Qing Ling looked at this bloody scene and felt nausea coming from her body. She covered her mouth and turned around.
This kind of scene is really too bloody. Even though Qing Ling has seen a lot of things in the world, it is inevitable that she cannot bear it.
Lin Mingyuan took a closer look at the corpses nearby. He found that they had been dead for no more than three days, and there were no obvious signs of monks fighting. It was more like they were trampled by countless monsters and died after being trampled.
"Donor Lin, what do you think?"
Kunai asked Lin Mingyuan for his opinion. Since they worked together to kill Du Mingqiu, Lin Mingyuan had become a leader in this small group. No matter what decision they made, the three of them would take the initiative to ask.
Lin Mingyuan thought for a moment and decided to move on.
Looking at the messy traces around him, a word emerged in Lin Mingyuan's heart, "Tide of Beasts"!
The Demonic Eye was once the entrance to the invasion of demons. Since it was sealed again, few monks have entered, and it has become a paradise for demonic beasts. It is strange that Lin Mingyuan and his party have seen so few demonic beasts in the past few days, but now they see
Looking at these traces, we can probably draw a conclusion.
There was a beast tide here three days ago. A large number of monster beasts rushed from the outside to the depths. The monks had no power to resist under the monster beast riot and could only flee crazily. The corpses in front of them were those who died in the beast tide.
Unlucky person.
"Keep moving forward? I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous, right?"
Ning Hentian was hesitant, obviously also aware of the terror of the beast tide.
As the name suggests, a beast tide gathers a large number of monsters and runs wildly together. No matter how advanced your cultivation is, once you fall into it, you will be trampled endlessly until you die. Even the golden elixir stage monks dare not say that they are sure to survive.
If they come down, the fate of the four of them will be miserable.
"There will be danger, but you just have to wait and see."
Lin Mingyuan pointed to the sky behind him. A thick red mist had covered half of the sky, exuding a strange aura. At some point, the mist that was originally at the edge of the Demonic Eye had caught up with the four of them, and there was a risk of being swallowed up at any time.
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They had spent too much time in the cave and could no longer hesitate.
"The direction of the beast tide is also towards the depths of the Demonic Eye. As long as we continue to approach, we may not be able to avoid it."
Lin Mingyuan calmly analyzed that the beast tide in front of him should be small-scale. He once heard his father tell his experience. Lin Shanhe also experienced a beast tide. The only way at that time was to gather with the monks to build a defense line together.
There is a glimmer of hope for survival.
Those who thought they were smart hid in corners and thought they were safe. Unexpectedly, the beast tide became larger and larger, and eventually they had no way to escape and were torn into pieces.
If the monsters riot, they will come from all directions, and no one can escape, not even Lin Mingyuan and others.
The four of them had just made up their minds and were going to follow the traces to explore forward. Although a lot of monks died, there were also a lot of people who survived. It would be best to find a large force to jointly defend against the beast tide. Wherever there are more people, there will be greater strength.
It is an eternal truth.
"Shh, do you listen?"
Qing Ling's expression suddenly changed, and a strange sound came from her ears.
The next moment, the ground was still shaking, and the surrounding trees were swaying from side to side, and some were even uprooted and fell to the side.
Countless monsters suddenly emerged from all directions in the woods. Although their ranks were not high, they were numerous in number and rushed forward like crazy.
Du Ze could detect that the eyes of these monsters were red, and behind them was the pressing red mist, which was constantly approaching the four of them!
"run!"
Lin Mingyuan did not hesitate and rushed forward with the three of them. Ning Hentian and the others could not fly with their swords. Although Lin Mingyuan could use the purple sword to keep everyone away from the ground, the spiritual energy required was too great and could not be sustained for too long. Once
When your spiritual power is exhausted, you will eventually be drowned in the raging tide of beasts.
In addition, there seemed to be dark flying monsters in the sky. The only option before them was to escape!
Fortunately, the four of them are all elite disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, and each has its own merits in body skills. Lin Mingyuan relied on the cleverness of the monkey's magic skills to move around.
Kunai, Ning Hentian and Qing Ling also showed their magical powers and did not fall behind others at all, so they were not overtaken by the tide of beasts behind them.
They could already foresee what would happen if they were attacked by a tide of beasts. The bloody corpses on the road were a warning to others. Once the speed slowed down, even the Golden Core monks would be turned into powder under the endless trampling of monster beasts!