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Song Heng drew out the double knives around his waist and stood at the forefront.

"Liu Wei, flares!"

A martial artist behind him took out an object wrapped in a white cloth, stimulated his spiritual power to burn, and quickly threw it over.

Flares flashed white light across the darkness, seeing everything on the opposite side.

Wolf demon!Countless wolf monsters!
Song Heng was taken aback.

I've never heard of such a battle on the first day of the Zongmen's defense line. Did something happen in the mountains?
The wolves slowly approached the crowd, each step bringing a huge sense of oppression.

Song Heng frowned, and shouted, "Squad [-], quick battle!"

As soon as the words fell, the five demon warriors on the left rushed into the pack of wolves holding double knives.

When the wolf demon saw that the humans had taken the initiative to attack, he was so furious that he bared his teeth and bit them.

Zhang Ping clenched his knife hand, ready to be called at any time.

The five warriors were like five black shadows, holding knives crossed in both hands, and rushed out wrapped in a strong wind, even a beat faster than the main speed wolf monster.

The sharp knife slashed across, and a bloodstain so deep that it was almost severed appeared on the wolf demon's throat, and he died on the spot without even screaming.

"So strong!"

Zhang Ping's eyes lit up, watching the five warriors raise their knives, countless wolf monsters fell down.

Although the number of the five fighters in the first class is small, they ran to five directions separately. From a bird's-eye view, it seems to be the path of the five fingers of a person's open palm.

In such an attack situation, each warrior covered a large area, and achieved the effect of clearing the field in a short period of time.

However, it didn't take long, and more monsters kept coming.

Song Heng kept an eye on the battle situation, raised his right hand, channeled his spiritual power, and issued orders loudly.

"Squad [-] withdraws, Class [-] goes!"

The five warriors who were killing stopped quickly when they heard it, with their faces and bodies facing forward, and quickly stepped back without turning around.

The five warriors from the second class rushed to the side of the warriors from the first class.

Seeing that their teammates arrived, the warriors of the first group quickly turned around and ran back to the defensive camp, sat down to adjust their breath, replenish their physical strength, and at the same time check the blade to see if there is any phenomenon of curling the blade.

The warriors of the second class did not push forward the battle line, but accumulated energy on the spot.

The monsters behind rushed over densely, and the warriors burst out with spiritual power and rushed away.

As time went by, the corpses of monsters almost filled the entire valley.

As for the four squads of the Exorcist, the 20 warriors also took turns to attend twice.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it's been three hours, and it's almost dawn, can the seniors of the Exorcist Division hold on?"

"Yeah Senior Brother Zhang, let's go help too."

"Waiting like this is not an option. They have to kill the enemy and take care of us. We have to help them!"

Zhang Ping pondered for a while, then said, "You guys, go and heat up hot water and rice."

All juniors: "?"

"Go, hurry up!"

Brother Yan thought for two seconds before speaking.

The disciples were more obedient to what Senior Brother Yan said, so they ran to the edge of the fire and used spiritual power to burn the fire even more vigorously. They set up a pot and started to boil water and cook rice.

Li Fengling couldn't stand still, and sat down with her legs crossed, but her eyes never moved away from the Demon Slayer.

That rapid attack and fierce saber technique deeply attracted her.

Zhang Ping glanced at her and asked, "Do you like it?"

"En!" Li Fengling nodded emphatically.

"When the beast tide is over, I'll take you to learn from them."

Li Fengling raised her head suddenly, her face was full of surprise.

Holding Zhang Ping's sleeve and shaking it back and forth: "Aha! I knew you were the best for me!"

In the front, the demon slayers kept killing monsters, while in the back, the Zhanhaimen disciples were cooking. It seemed very contradictory and funny.

"Brother Zhang, the food is ready."

A disciple came up to report to Zhang Ping.

Zhan Haimen has a CEO like the Great Elder, so what the disciples bring out is not dry food or military ration pills, but carefully prepared high-calorie meals.

All of them are as big and heavy meat as in a banquet, and the mellow aroma looks very strange in this chilling atmosphere.

"Give it to the senior exorcists."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang."

The disciple took the order, and six or seven disciples walked up to the resting demon slayer warrior with warm meals and water, divided the meals into large food boxes, and put them at their hands together with the bowls and chopsticks.

The warriors of the Exorcist Division gave them a grateful look, and without being polite, they picked up the food and quickly put it in their mouths.

Seeing them like this, the disciples felt a little distressed, and they walked back without saying a word, continuing to prepare hot water and food.

Zhang Ping stood up, walked to Song Heng with a knife, but did not speak.

After agreeing to obey the command, Zhang Ping will not offend him.

The sky is getting brighter, and the beast tide seems to be receding.

The monsters seemed to have received some order, and stopped rushing forward, but stopped in place, but still stared at the people in the camp with fierce eyes.

Seeing this, Song Heng cast Hell Step, turning into black smoke and appearing in front of him.

"Class three, go back!"

Five warriors took the lead and quickly retreated.

Song Heng stood in front of the beast tide alone, covering his team to evacuate.

He looked at the leading wolf demon from a distance, feeling a little uneasy.

From the beginning of the monster to the present, everything that happened was very abnormal.

The main target of the beast tide is high-level warriors, and it has only been deployed in the sect for the past ten years.

However, the number of enemies encountered in the Zongmen defense zone was far less than that in the core area in Zhongcheng.

But this time the beast tide not only started here in Zongmen very quickly, but also in extremely large numbers.

If it weren't for the fact that all the elites who had been training together with Song Heng on the main battlefield for many years, and a strong man like Song Heng watching over him all the time, he might have broken through last year.

Moreover, once the beast tide started, there was no precedent for it to stop. The monsters in front of them were not the same as before, but stationed in place, which made Song Heng extremely heavy.

He couldn't help looking in the direction of Zhongcheng with some worry.

"I hope nothing will happen!"
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The defensive belt on the left side of the city.

The continuous roar continued to shake, and just listening to the sound made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

"Captain Cao! How many Domineering Demon Kings are ahead!"

Cao Dongsheng, who was covered in blood, looked at the direction of his subordinates, and the monsters twice the size of ordinary monsters were rushing fast. There were as many as six of them!
"Fuck, what the hell is he-mother afraid of?"

Cao Dongsheng spit out a mouthful of blood, took the two brand new knives from his subordinates, and shouted to the back: "Defend the front camp! If there are wounded, replace them quickly!"

After all, the whole person erupted with spiritual energy and rushed towards the demon king who was closest to him.

"die!"

Without moving the saber in his hand, the sea of ​​consciousness burst out, and the Qingyuan Divine Slash was sacrificed, directly cutting off the mind of a demon king and killing him on the spot.