Balance the World

"You said that two hours will come for them, and it's dark now, why don't you see a figure?" the hall master in charge asked an old man with a very ugly expression.

"Well, what happened to them?" The old man was also sweating on his forehead at this time.

"It's getting dark, will that thing come sneak attack?" someone asked softly.

"The earth warrior is outside, the experience personnel are in the middle, so don't sleep tonight. We will go down the mountain together when those people are not here at dawn," said the hall master Guan Shi.

That night, Zhuo Quan did not come to attack them, Zhuo Quan was busy moving the corpse.

Because he knew that whether it was killing these people or letting these people run down the mountain, the hermit of the Remnant Cloud Sect would come.

No matter whether he stayed to deal with the hermit or left Wan Beast Mountain, these corpses without storage bags and space rings could not be found by people, otherwise everything would be exposed.

Zhuo Quan usually drills everywhere in this mountainous area just to find beast caves or some hidden caves. He now stuffed all the corpses into a beast cave or cave, and then blocked the hole.

From last night to today, he killed too many people, and the bodies could not be completely disposed of. So he first disposed of the corpses of the Earth Warriors, and then processed the corpses of the True Warriors, as much as he could.

After a busy night, he finally processed all the corpses of the Earth Warriors, and he only processed a hundred corpses of the True Warriors.

When he was handling the corpse, he also deliberately made some noise, trying to make the people of the Remnant Yunzong come to this wood.

But those people stayed together as if they hadn't heard anything, with their eyes open, and they didn't sleep, and just passed the whole night.

"Forget it, the corpse won't be moved. It's dawn, those people should start to act, and they will definitely walk in the direction the five people ran yesterday. Then I will go to the woods and wait for them first, and try to kill as many as I can. Kill as many."

Zhuo Quan got into the woods, turned a big turn, and hurried to the woods where the five messengers of the Cloud Remnant Sect were killed that day.

"Oh, it seems that something has happened to those people, and the sound transmission jade called countless times, but there was no answer." An old man said to the hall master, his face was serious, and he could see panic in his eyes.

"Forty Earth Martial Artists, it is impossible for a sacred bag to kill so many masters. It seems that this sacred bag really has mastered the mysterious skill of controlling beasts." said a person in the pile.

"Now I can't get in touch in the same clan. There are forty Earth Martial Artists to deal with the Guardian! There is not a single message. It seems that we are safe here last night, and that thing is to deal with our forty Earth Martial Artists.

Alas, what a good chance we didn't go, now it seems that if we go or don't go, it's more fortunate here. "Another old man said sadly.

"But last night we also saw something walking in the woods, as if dragging the corpse. Isn’t it eating the corpse? It’s terrifying." Another person said, the tone of the speech seemed to be telling everyone. The panic blockbuster made people feel that the harsh wind was blowing from all sides, and many people couldn't help but shiver.

"It will control the beast, and knowing that we dare not go to the woods to deal with it, then it will randomly call one or two carnivorous beasts and eat the corpse in the woods opposite, we will not dare to move." Another person added, Let the atmosphere here become more suppressed.

"It bullied us that we couldn't see things in the eyes at night. It's daytime now, or we rushed over and fight with that thing!" Someone gritted his teeth in despair.

"Oh, let's go, sit here and wait. We're okay, but some of those young people can't stand it anymore." Hall Master Guan said softly to the old man beside him, with a helpless expression.

"It seems that something really happened to those people. There is no way, we can only protect ourselves. In this broad daylight, we still have so many people. If we speed up, we should be able to go down the mountain before dark. Don’t hesitate, go down, please. Order it." The old man nodded and said softly.

"Be quiet, everyone. Now I decide that everyone will go down the mountain immediately. Form a formation and don't spread out. The Earth Martial Artist is on the outer layer. Speed ​​up and try to go down the mountain to Ten Thousand Beast City before dark. Let's go!" command.

More than a hundred people walked towards the Ten Thousand Beast City with their heads down.

"Attention, there is a forest in front, everyone quickly, after this forest, there is a hiking trail, and we are safe." After walking for a long time, we finally reached the last dense forest, the hall master instructed everyone.

"No, suck!" someone shouted suddenly.

At this time, when the crowd got into a pile of firewood and grass, a child suddenly appeared in the crowd, with two small hands flying continuously, and then there was a "touch" sound. Hall Master Guan Shi saw the bodies flying up and down.

"In the middle, the earth warrior quickly goes to the middle, and the sacred bag is in the middle!" He shouted loudly.

However, the firewood is thick and dense, and the ground covered with fallen leaves is very slippery. It is inconvenient for people to walk in the middle. The walking speed is very slow. It is difficult for people to pull their hands together even when they are looking at each other.

However, when he brought more than 20 local martial artists to the middle position, the bag was gone, and the corpses of a dozen experienced practitioners lay on the ground.

"Quickly, cut the tree forward!" He decisively issued an order.

However, how many people are still thinking about cutting trees? One by one, he made a six-way stance, horrified.

"Look, suck, there!" someone called. Soon, everyone saw two headless bodies appearing next to a tree.

"It's the four elders and the three guardians." Someone called. Two more earth martial artists are gone.

"Ah! There!" someone screamed again. Next to another tree, two headless bodies appeared.

"Quick! Everyone is focusing on me!" Hall Master in charge shouted with fear.

However, this is a forest with dense firewood. How can it be so easy to gather? Instead, many people are left alone.

Finally, the personnel seemed to be concentrated, but to count the number of people, there are still 23 people in the earth martial arts, and 40 people in the experience. More than half was lost again.

"What to do?" an old man asked the hall master.

"How far is it to go to the mountain trail?" the hall master Guan Shi asked.

"The straight-line distance should be ten miles away."

"Shili?" If it's normal, for warriors like them, this Shili is nothing at all. But now, it's life and death! For every additional meter, they are one meter closer to the dead end.

"After the two territorial warriors are broken, five territorial warriors on the left and the right will guard, and the remaining territorial warriors will all come to the front. The territorial warriors in the front are divided into two teams, one is on guard, and the other is cutting down trees. The experiencer is in the middle, advancing straight! Hall Master Guan Shi gave another order.

Although the rest of the people are all frightened now, they all understand that they should not panic now, but should be calm. So if you give an order, everyone will take action immediately, and the formation will be ready soon.

"Boom" The one who fell the tree in front began to cut the tree. Although these trees are thick, it is too easy for Earth Martial Artists to cut down.

"Ah! The bag is in the back!" The hall master who paid attention to Bafang saw a child appearing behind the team, and the two Earth Martial Artists behind were gone.

"Ah!" The child began to attack the middle practitioner. At this time, those experienced practitioners did not care about everything, unable to advance forward, unable to retreat, and simply ran to the woods on both sides.

"Come back!" shouted the hall master.

"Hehe." The childish laughter was terrifying. Now everyone heard the laughter, as if they heard a ghost cry in the middle of the night, with their scalp numb.

The earth warriors were constrained by those chaotic experiencers, and they were quickly attacked by children who got into the firewood, and four earth warriors returned to the west.

"The bag is here, don't cut down the tree, surround here and kill him!" an old man shouted.

All the earth warriors rushed to hear the call. As a result, many warriors were left alone.

And those experienced ones, one by one, just hide, and no one wants to resist. However, Zhuo Quan's speed was very fast and his body was small. He dived into the firewood and jumped into the tree. After a while, he killed five more Earth Warriors.

As for those experienced, he did not kill the next one. However, some experienced practitioners started to cry and got into the bushes of firewood, unable to move a step.

"Rush! Go ahead! Don't turn and rush straight!!" The Hall Master yelled hysterically, finally getting confused.

As soon as the crowd heard the hall master's words, they were all in a mess. They didn't care about others at all, and rushed towards the woods ahead.

The rest of the Earth Warriors didn't even care about the defense, and they rushed forward.

However, this is a primitive mountain forest with dense firewood and thick branches! Can it run? Many people were entangled by mountain vines and couldn't get out for a while; some people slipped and twisted their feet by the overstocked leaves; some people fell into the pile of thorns and thorns, and they couldn't be turbulent... many people were too anxious about their status The ground was crying, no one thought of resisting the fight.

The Hall Master Guan Shi and the old man have always walked together without being separated. The two were close to each other, one with two swords flying continuously on one side, touching wood to cut wood, cutting trees when encountering a tree, and rushing forward regardless of the others. A straight mountain road was opened by both of them.

Finally, the two rushed out of the woods to the hiking trail. The two stopped, glanced at each other, and then at the woods when they came.

At this time, the woods were unusually quiet, and even the sound of a bird was not heard. The two knew that the only ones who could live were these two people now.

"Woo..." Hall Master Guan Shi suddenly dropped his sword and knelt on the ground sobbing. And even though the old man was standing, he was still in tears.

For a long time, the two took their grief and flew down the mountain.