The fire is particularly bright in the night, like a beacon guiding every confused soul. The human race who were not asleep sat around the fire, which was the fire of hope lit by Yuan Hao for them. The warmth and light emitted by the fire make people feel an unprecedented sense of security and warmth. Many human beings gathered around out of curiosity. They looked like they had never seen flames before and sighed in surprise.
And outside this warm scene, the little demon soared down from the night sky with trembling and uneasiness. Its wings were almost crushed by the weight of fear, and every swing was a struggle with exhaustion and hoarseness. It glanced back at the fellow demon birds that came with it. The cold and threatening eyes made it understand that it had no way out.
The little demon was struggling in torment, knowing that it was facing a difficult choice: forward or backward? Brave or cowardly? Its heart seemed to be torn apart, and the pressure in its soul became stronger and stronger, almost causing its will to collapse.
The wings began to lose control, and the little demon was teetering in the air, but it still flew tenaciously towards the fire. There was an unknown there that made it fearful, but there was also a light that made it curious. Its mind wavered between fear and curiosity. In the end, its instinct as a monster drove it to continue flying towards the edge of the gathering of humans.
Hidden under the cover of night, with its heart like a thread, the little demon cautiously crossed the border of the human race gathering place. Its eyes glanced at the towering sacred willow tree from time to time, fearing that it would attract the attention of that terrifying thing. Finally, the little demon decided to land on the ground and lowered his body in an attempt to complete his mission silently.
It cautiously sneaked towards the crowd, targeting an isolated human race and preparing to kidnap him quickly. However, Yuan Hao's alertness was beyond Xiao Yao's imagination. He had already noticed the peepers in the night.
Just when the little demon was about to succeed, Yuan Hao's figure flew out like a cheetah, and he swung the sacred willow in his hand and turned it into a whip of thunder. There was a sound of breaking through the air, followed by the sound of the willow whip hitting the flesh, and then the little demon's shrill scream. Its body was violently thrown away, and its wings flipped feebly in the air.
The scream of the little demon was like the cry of a night owl, alerting other hidden monsters. They were not frightened by the misfortune of their companions. Instead, they were aroused to be wild. They chose to act collectively and attacked the human gathering place from different directions. Every scream was like a clarion call to declare war, shaking the place. A place where human beings gather.
Around the human fire, the original peace was broken by the sudden noise. Yuan Hao frowned. He knew that this would be a test, but he was also confident because he was not fighting alone. He had human warriors and Shenliu in his hands. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for the challenge. The stars in the night sky seemed to be silently watching the upcoming battle. The first night in the wilderness was destined to be unrestful.
The night sky suddenly became noisy, and the screams of demonic birds were like the cries of ghosts at night, breaking the tranquility of the human race gathering place. Yuan Hao immediately realized that the danger was approaching. He turned around and gave urgent instructions to the eighteen leaders beside him.
"Quick! Organize your tribe immediately, pick up the weapons in your hands, and protect your people!" Yuan Hao's voice was firm and powerful. He needed to instill faith in these new leaders at this critical moment.
He glanced sharply at these nascent human leaders. Although they were strong, they were still unknown in facing a real battle. At this moment, he needs them to show their responsibility and courage as leaders. "Remember, protecting the human race is our common responsibility. We must unite and face the enemy together. Now is not the time to rely on individuals, but to work together to protect our homeland."
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and Yuan Hao thought to himself: "This ancient world is really full of uncertainty and danger. I have just become a human race, and I am facing such a test. Nuwa, you created the human race, but you left us such an arduous task. "
Even though there were countless frustrations and complaints in his heart, Yuan Hao knew that this was a reality he had to face. He couldn't let these monster birds destroy the fragile peace of the human race, let alone let them trample on his oath. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for the upcoming challenge. In this prehistoric world, even with the blessing of the gods Liu and Qinglong, every human race must become their own guardian.
Under the sky, accompanied by the cool breeze in the night, an undercurrent has begun to gather strength. The overwhelming monsters were like a black tide, rushing towards the gathering place of the human race from all directions. Their wings flapped and roared, and their eyes shone with greed and cruelty.
However, these monsters have not yet realized that they are entering the protective range of Shenliu. Yuan Hao stood under the sacred willow tree, knowing that this willow tree was not only a barrier for the human race, but also a powerful protective magic weapon. When those monsters rush into the place where the willow tree's breath reaches, an indescribable force quietly awakens.
The branches of the sacred willow were like an awakened python, waving rapidly and sweeping through the air. Every swing brought strong wind, like a sharp sword cutting through the night sky, directly hitting the monsters rushing forward. Under the attack of Shenliu, the monsters screamed and were repelled one after another like dead leaves swept down by the autumn wind.
Yuan Hao circulated the "Yanyang Manual" and waved the divine willow with both hands. Every attack hit the target accurately.
The group of monsters were like fallen flowers and fallen leaves, defeated by the power of the divine willow, and fled into the night. However, the monster headed by it was obviously unusual. It contained a certain level of cultivation and remained calm in the face of danger.
Facing Shenliu's pressure, this leader-level monster suddenly let out a thundering roar, and some power seemed to be activated in its body at this moment. I saw it suddenly spit out a deep black mist in the direction of the sacred willow. The black air seemed to have the evil power to corrode everything, and rushed straight towards the willow tree.
Then, a dazzling bloody mist suddenly erupted from the monster's body, and its ferocious figure became blurred in this bloody mist. With the appearance of the blood mist, the monster's speed surged, and its figure turned into a blood-red afterimage in the night sky, breaking through Shenliu's defensive net at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
Yuan Hao frowned and swung the willow tree more violently. The whip was like a dragon coming out of the sea, carrying the sound of breaking through the air, and whipped straight towards the fleeing monster. However, the monster's blood mist seemed to have some magical protective effect. Although Yuan Hao's willow whip hit it, it only made the monster roll. It used the force of the recoil to speed up and dive downwards. Cunningly, he grabbed a human who was trying to attack with a stone and quickly fled the battlefield.
When the accompanying monsters saw their leader fleeing, they began to flee in a hurry, and the scene fell into chaos. The monster that was the first to come in was lying on the ground. Seeing his companions escaping, he was about to flutter his wings and leave. Yuan Hao quickly rushed over and whipped it to the ground. He rolled over and pressed down on it, picked up the whip and strangled its neck.
