C191 Mouse Tide
C191 Mouse Tide
"Alright, let's go." Wu Shuang's expression also became serious. He pulled Wang Miaoyan and ran towards the direction of the skinny man.
There were no mountains in the Navy Tide Prairie, but there were many hills of varying sizes. Wu Shuang and the others only found traces of that team after running up a gentle slope.
At this moment, their situation was extremely critical. Five Three-tailed Scorpion Cats and three mice like cats surrounded them. There were already two corpses on the ground. The remaining three were all injured and in danger.
"Why are there so many demon spirits?" Wang Miaoyan was shocked. Including the other two demon spirits, there were already seven demon spirits. It would be normal for them to be in the second or third tier cities, but for the sixth tier cities, it was a disaster!
Most of the Combat Team that were frequently used here were bronze-level, and once they encountered so many demon spirits, the only path would be death, from the apprentice level to the early stage of Liuyun level.
"Miaoyan, stay here and don't move. I'm going to save someone." Wu Shuang furrowed his brows and lightly patted Wang Miaoyan's shoulder before he shot out like an arrow that had just left a bow. Something abnormal must have happened, something big must have happened at the Navy Tide Prairie.
At the same time Wu Shuang rushed out, another member of the squad fell to the ground with heavy injuries. His thigh was nailed by a scorpion tail and he was hung upside down.
"Dazhuang!" The knife-scarred woman cried out in grief. She hacked at the scimitar in her hand and was about to rush over to save her, but was stopped by the blood-drenched man behind her. "A'Ying, don't go. It's too late."
"Let go, the left and right sides are all dead. I'll kill them all!" The scar-faced woman had three Divine Talisman on her body which shone brightly. She and the long-haired man in the early stage of Flowing Cloud was the strongest existence in the party and also the last survivor.
The long-haired man shook and let go. With bloodshot eyes, he shouted, "You're right! Let's fight it out with these beasts!"
With that, he rammed into the Three-Tailed Scorpion Cat, and all the Heavenly Sound Energy around his body exploded, turning into a storm of frost, slicing out in all directions. Unfortunately, after shattering a few of its tails, he was pushed to the ground by a Three-Tailed Scorpion Cat, its claws landing on his head.
"NO!" Get lost, get lost. " The scar-faced woman cut open a scorpion tail, and then more scorpions tail, like a storm engulfing her.
"It's over." The long-haired man turned his head to look at the knife-scarred woman, his eyes filled with despair. The wind above his head blew, perhaps he would be beheaded in the next second, but at this time, an ear-piercing sound of wind suddenly exploded.
The long-haired man turned his head in surprise, but his head was drenched in boiling blood. His widened eyes could only catch a single red shadow. That seemed to be a heavy spear, but what kind of heavy spear could shatter a demon spirit?
"T-he's saved!" The long-haired man was overjoyed. He used both hands and feet to push away the headless corpse on his body. Then, he got up and saw a silver-armoured black-caped figure punching at a three-tailed scorpion cat.
Boom boom boom!
The four dragon heads, which were wrapped in melody, were like bombarded missiles. They easily broke through the scorpion tail that was obstructing the way and exploded on the body of the Three-Tailed Scorpion Cat. Instantly, flesh and blood splattered as broken bones flew everywhere.
The long-haired man subconsciously swallowed some saliva. He looked around and saw that three of the five Three-Tailed Scorpion Cats that surrounded them had died in one move. The remaining two saw that the situation was bad and ran.
As for the scar-faced woman, she was even more shocked than he was because she had clearly seen the appearance of the silver-armored man. He was actually the youth that they had mocked and mistaken for an apprentice!
Wu Shuang looked at the two Three-Tailed Scorpion Cats that were running apart. With a wave of his hand, the last Dragon Gun immediately jumped into his hand and he threw it out fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of an explosion came from afar. A large chunk of flesh and blood mixed with countless notes flew high into the air.
"In the end, one of them still ran away." Wu Shuang was slightly out of breath. With a flick of his cloak, he turned around to look at the long-haired man and the knife-scarred woman, "Are you guys okay?"
"No, nothing, thank you brother for saving us."
"Thank you." The long-haired man and the scar-faced woman recovered from their shock and opened their mouths to express their gratitude.
Wu Shuang nodded, walked up to the knife-scarred woman in a few steps and said, "You lost too much blood, I'll stop the bleeding for you first."
The knife-scarred woman nodded mechanically, and let Wu Shuang press his hand on her torn abdomen. With the rise of a lot of notes, a warm current flowed through her body and quickly healed her injuries.
Moments later, Wu Shuang let go, "Accelerating Healing can only treat external injuries, you still need to recuperate."
With that, he turned to the long-haired man and similarly reached out his hand to heal him. The long-haired man said bitterly, "Thank you, I don't know what to call you, brother. If there are any requests in the future, I won't refuse them even if I die."
"My name is Wu Shuang." Wu Shuang raised his head, looked at the long haired man and asked, "Can you tell me what happened? How could so many demon spirits appear at the same time? "
"To be honest, I'm not sure." The long-haired man smiled bitterly and shook his head. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He said to the knife-scarred woman, "A'Ying, you were the first to discover the herd. Did you find anything?"
Seeing Wu Shuang look over, the knife-scarred woman cleared her throat and said: "I was one of the scouts of our squad. At that time, I only saw three groups of Demon Beast rushing down from the hills in front, one of them rushing towards us, and the other two groups heading in another direction."
"In other words, it's possible that there are three groups of demon spirits?"
Wu Shuang's expression became extremely serious. He suddenly had a terrifying guess in his heart: could it be a beast tide? No, the demon beast horde would usually be led by a huge number of demon soldiers. Even if the demon spirits were to rush to the military area, they would still be torn to pieces by the heavy weapons.
"Wu Shuang!" Wang Miaoyan ran over anxiously. She looked at the scar-faced woman and the long-haired man and said, "Wu Shuang, some beasts are running over here."
"What!" Wu Shuang suddenly stood up and looked into the distance with squinted eyes. Along with a large amount of grass flying everywhere, a bunch of dark green rat Demon Beast s that were a meter long swarmed over.
"It's a level two demon soldier — Corrosive Rat!" "There's too many! Over ten thousand of them! Run, run!" The long haired man roared, turned around and ran forward. A berserk rat swarm, to humans, was no less terrifying than a typhoon or tsunami.
This is why a large number of demon spirits have appeared. Even if they were as strong as them, they would only be able to escape when facing the overwhelming rat swarm.
"Let's go to the military sector."
Wu Shuang also grabbed Wang Miaoyan and ran towards the military sector. Luckily, the rat swarm was still far away and there was still a chance for them to escape.
As the four of them sprinted, they encountered many Demon Beast s along the way. They were also busy fleeing for their lives, and although the military region was right in front of them, the rat swarm had also caught up to a location less than 300 meters behind them.
The next moment, a rumbling sound could be heard. The main gate of the military sector was quickly closing, and at the same time, the heavy weapons mounted on the city walls began roaring loudly.
"No, don't close the door. We're still outside. Open the door, open the door!" The knife-scarred woman screamed, but the only response was endless gunfire and a locked door.