The beast tide

Moreover, he recognized one of them.

Those demonic beasts seemed to have no intention of fighting with them. Most of them only attacked them a few times as they passed by. Otherwise, those people would have long been trampled into meat paste. But even so, they were already like arrows at the end of their flight and could not hold on for long.

"I'm really going to die Here this time. As a martial artist, I'm really unwilling to die in the hands of a monster beast."

A black-robed man in the formation smiled wryly and was covered in blood.

They had also finished all the medicinal pills they had brought with them. Previously, they had wanted to hold on and wait for rescue, but at a glance, they were surrounded by densely packed demonic beasts. It was impossible for anyone to come and save them. It was even more impossible to break out of the encirclement by themselves.