Just when the Yanshi tribe was singing and dancing, there was a quarrying tribe hundreds of miles southeast of Brownstone Mountain.
This place has been besieged by wild beasts for several days.
Those originally gentle herbivorous horned animals were driven by carnivores and surrounded the quarrying tribe.
The quarrying tribe was built on a towering stone mountain. A huge pit was dug out on the south side of the stone mountain as the tribe's residence.
There is a high fence on the south side of the tribe. After the horned animals were driven here, they set up camp around the tribe.
The tribe leader, Shi Meng, stood on the highest point of the tribe built with huge rocks, holding a spear and looking at the grassland in the distance.
His eyes were deep and firm, as if telling people that he would definitely lead the tribesmen through this crisis.
But he knew in his heart that if he wanted to survive this beast crisis safely, he still had to wait until Shi Feng, the tribe's only gray-level elder, returned.
Otherwise, with the few Jiang ranks in the tribe and a group of elemental warriors who have not yet reached the Blue rank, I am afraid they will not be able to hold on for long!
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On the other side, the Chiran tribe is more than a hundred miles east of the Quishi tribe.
Elder Shi Feng of the Quarry Tribe is here assisting the Gray Level God of War of the Red Ran Tribe in fighting.
What they faced was also a group of gray level spiritual beasts.
Three against five is not easy.
Not far from them, there was a group of blue-level warriors. They faced more elemental beasts of the same level.
There is no high-level crushing of low-level ones here, not even ordinary beasts appear.
Those spiritual beasts seemed not to give the low-level elemental warriors a chance to kill.
With a loud "boom", Elder Shi Feng flew out again.
His face was pale and he was obviously seriously injured.
On the other side, the gray-scale war god named Red Ibis was also pale and struggling to hold on.
"Elder Shi Feng, are you okay?" A blue-level warrior from the Chiran Tribe ran over to help Elder Shi Feng.
"I'm fine." Elder Shi Feng shook his head and took a deep breath. "These spirit beasts don't seem to want to fight us. They are playing a cat and mouse game."
In the distance, a group of blue-level warriors were also dead, injured, and almost collapsed.
The elemental beasts they faced seemed to be teasing them, each one appearing and disappearing.
When a warrior gathered all his strength to attack, the spiritual beast disappeared.
When the other warrior relaxed his vigilance, the spiritual beast came out from the other side and attacked.
"Elder, what should we do now?" asked an elemental warrior from the Chiran tribe.
"What can we do? We can only fight to the death." Elder Shi Feng gritted his teeth and said, "We can't retreat. Once we retreat, these spiritual beasts will definitely attack and kill the ordinary tribesmen who escape!"
At this moment, there was another loud "dong" sound, and the red ibis flew backwards to the sky, spraying blood directly into the sky.
The remaining blue-level warriors of the Chiran tribe all looked pale.
Even the gray level war gods were suppressed like this, how could they resist?
"Kill!" Elder Shi Feng shouted and rushed into the five gray-level spiritual beasts again.
Another gray-level elder named Chiliu from the Chiran tribe also followed up at this time and cooperated with him in launching the attack.
Elder Shi Feng's hands turned into dark brown stone fists, and he jumped up high.
Every time he descends, he will hit a powerful and heavy blow, like a mountain falling from the sky.
Chiliu followed behind, making huge wooden piles protrude from the ground at the right time.
Either it would interfere with the elemental beasts trying to attack Shi Feng, or it would just allow the elder Shi Feng who fell from the sky to use his strength.
Although those spiritual beasts and gods of war were also very powerful, they would not fight head-on with the two of them.
They used wandering tactics, constantly consuming Shi Feng's soul power.
At this time, the injured Red Ibis returned to the battlefield again, imitating Chiliu to assist Elder Shi Feng in the battle.
Obviously, he figured out the intentions of the spiritual beast war gods at the cost of an injury, and put down his pride as a gray level war god.
As time passed, the wish of the spiritual beasts and war gods to consume the three people was not realized.
On the contrary, Shi Feng and the others began to feel a mysterious and mysterious tacit understanding.
The three of them became more and more brave as they fought!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A dark green shadow suddenly shot out and headed straight for the red ibis!
"Tsk!"
The body of the red ibis was torn into two pieces!
This scene made Shi Feng and his two souls feel like they were dying.
They were about to take action, but found that the red ibis' soul was entangled in the green shadow and could not break free at all.
"Oh my god! [Soul Eater]!"
Chiliu immediately recognized the green figure. He was actually the Soul Eater who had become famous in Baimu Grassland recently.
Although people don't know what the Soul Eater's true form is, it is said that this guy can imprison the spirit speaker's soul.
Once the soul is detained, even the gray-level God of War can only wait for death!
Seeing this scene, Shi Feng and others immediately turned around and ran away as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Seeing the two gray-level war gods escaping, the elemental warriors of the Chiran tribe despaired.
Not long after, thick red smoke rose over the Chiran tribe’s camp.
This is a warning issued by the Chiran tribe to the entire Baimu Grassland.
They told people that the Chiran tribe had fallen!
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In just a few days, thick smoke of various colors appeared over Baimu Grassland.
Humans running in panic can be seen everywhere on the grassland, as well as wild beasts rounding up humans.
Herbivores assist carnivores in hunting humans so that their own species are protected from being killed.
Human beings rose up with less advanced weapons and tried their best to pass on the fire of hope.
However, everything is in vain!
When the animals on the grassland get together, it is a wave of terror.
Wherever they passed, not a blade of grass grew, and blood flowed into rivers.
Humans, who originally had the upper hand, were defeated in front of beasts whose number far exceeded that of humans several times.
It was not the turn of the elemental beasts to take action at all. In the beast tide, even the spirit whisperers above the blue level fell to the claws of ordinary beasts.
However, just when everyone was in despair, strange teams appeared on the grassland!
These teams all carried animal skin flags with strange flames, and each person held a torch that could burn for a long time.
They call themselves the Divine Fire Containment Team, absorbing women and children into the team along the way.
When the beasts saw these teams, they actually made way for them to pass.
This strange scene gave people hope.
Men sacrifice themselves in exchange for women and children joining these teams.
Obviously, the spirit beasts seemed to have reached some secret agreement with the Shenhuo Cult, and this behavior was gradually accepted by both parties.
Some people suspected that the Shenhuo Cult was betraying the human race, but this was quickly overturned.
Because the spirit beast tribe does not need to reach any agreement with the Shenhuo Cult, they are fully capable of killing all human beings.
Therefore, the only reasonable explanation is that the God of Fire has put pressure on the Spirit Beast Clan.
So the people who followed the Divine Fire Containment Team all whispered the name of the Divine Fire God all the way.
Fine sand can gather into mountains.
The whisper also turned into a strange sound.
Wherever the sound went, wild animals retreated, and people were able to gather together.
And the flow of people ultimately points to the direction of Brownstone Mountain.
