On a hill next to the village, there stood old Sander and a group of people, but the calmness of the past had long since disappeared.
Everyone's face was as white as paper, and there was not half a trace of blood.
Even Ye Chong, a person who had always been calm, couldn't help but change his face slightly at this time when he saw the scene in front of him.
In the distance, a black line was rapidly approaching this way.
Everyone here is sharp-eyed, how can they not see clearly Countless beasts rushed towards this area like a dark cloud, like a tide.
The scene was so spectacular that even people like Ye Chong, who were used to seeing big scenes, felt terrified.
In this army of beasts, there are many kinds of beasts, and these beasts actually ignore each other, and just blindly bury their heads and run forward desperately, looking panicked, as if something terrible is chasing them behind them.
This beast army was extremely large, and from the top of the mountain, the black torrent was boundless, and there was no end in sight.
In front of this black torrent, everything seems so small and fragile.
Nothing can stand in their way.
Boom, boom.
The ground trembled, and the sound of all beasts rushing together was terrifying, and no one could remain calm in the face of this scene.
After experiencing the initial shock, Ye Zhong was the first to regain his composure, turned his face to look at the old village chief Sander, who was already colorless, and asked, "What's going on?"
Old Sander trembled, how could he have the usual composure, and kept muttering: "How is it possible, how is it possible" Seeing that everyone was already messed up, Ye Zhong had no choice but to turn his head helplessly, and he had to wait for them to recover.
At present, the torrent is still quite far away from here, and looking at the direction of this black torrent, it is very likely to flow through the plain in front of the entrance of Sangjia Village.
In everyone's panic, Ye Zhong chose a random place on the top of the mountain and sat down, he had to wait for these people to calm down before he could know what was going on.
From their demeanor, Ye Zhong knew that they must understand what was going on, but they were out of proportion at the moment.
Without the slightest bit of enthusiasm, without any heartbeat, Ye Zhong was like a bystander, watching calmly and leisurely, just watching.
The ground below him was trembling, and the rumbling sound came from afar like muffled thunder, and Ye Zhong still looked at these beasts fleeing in panic with a calm face.
"What's the matter" Ye Chong's voice was indifferent, pointing to the beast in the distance, and suddenly asked.
He had heard old Sander's breathing begin to return to normal.
There was a hint of trilling in Old Sander's voice: "This is the beast tide, the beast tide should be ten years old, there should be ten more years" Old Sander's voice revealed deep despair.
The weight of the beast tide leaves is still unknown.
Old Sander vented fiercely, and finally regained his composure, and began to explain to Ye Zhong what the beast tide was.
Beast tides come every 200 years.
These beasts were just being driven away, and the source of this vigorous beast tide in the Thousand Domains was nothing more than a migration of birds.
The Iron Manta Bird, the bird that lives in the deepest part of the Thousand Domains, is the true king here.
Their claws and iron beaks are strong enough to pierce through the kings of the land.
In addition to the creatures that live in the water, they are the nemesis of all the beasts of the Thousand Di Domain.
Because, here, only they have the ability to fly.
The most terrifying thing is that the iron batbirds have always acted in groups, hundreds or thousands of people act together.
The real source of the beast tide is this iron batbird.
Every 200 years, the iron manta bird undergoes a large-scale migration.
Countless Iron Bat Birds will gather together and head towards the other side of the Thousand Di Domain.
Iron bats are extremely murderous during their migration, killing all creatures they can see.
With air superiority, they are invincible here, and there are no beasts to stop them.
Therefore, every time it is almost three months before the iron batbird migrates, these sensitive beasts will flee forward in fright, which forms the beast tide in front of them.
Ye Chong secretly said to himself, this iron bat bird was so terrifying.
But when you think about it, it's a relief that the Iron Bat is actually invincible with air superiority, and with its highly lethal beak and claws, it's no wonder that they are at the top of the food chain here.
The old village chief of Sand was full of despair: "I didn't expect this year's beast tide to be ten years ahead of schedule, and it seems that we will also follow the beast herd."
It's just that we haven't prepared anything, and now we're just afraid that "the rest of the people are all heavy in their hearts, the migration of the people is not for fun, no one knows what lies ahead, without any preparation, to carry out such a long-distance migration, the loss of personnel will definitely hurt the vitality of the Sang people."
"We're also going to migrate," Ye Chonghuo asked.
The old village chief of Sander said helplessly: "Then what to do with the iron bat bird is overwhelming, according to the legend handed down by the ancestors, whenever the iron bat bird comes, the sky is covered."
The entire migration process will last a whole month.
Who wants to leave here, and no one knows what's ahead.
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But we can't stop these iron bats.
Old Sander's words were full of pathos, and Samp and the others on the side were all full of sadness.
"The beast tide generally occurs in the first three months of the migration of iron bats," Ye Zhong asked suddenly.
"Hmm."
The old village chief Sand replied absentmindedly.
"Three months" Ye Zhong muttered, his heart quickly making calculations.
If you migrate, you don't know when and how long it will be to settle down, and the plan you had planned to save the herd will have to be declared bankrupt.
The damn Iron Bat Bird cursed this never-before-seen bird in hatred.
In Old Sander's description, the Iron Bat Bird is unrivaled in its formidability.
But Ye Zhong didn't believe that no matter how powerful a beast was, it was just a beast, and it couldn't be compared to humans.
The Sang people think that they are strong, the biggest reason is that they are too backward, if they have light armor, then they will still be so afraid of the Iron Bat Bird In the five star fields, there are adventurers who specialize in hunting all kinds of mutated creatures.
The light armor leaf jumped in the brain, yes, it is the light armor Quickly calculating in his heart, Ye immediately had an idea.
Ye Zhong asked Old Sander: "How many people can survive this migration?"
These words obviously asked the pain in Old Sander's heart, and he said with a miserable expression: "I'm afraid it's good to live for three achievements."
This year's blue fruits are still two months away from fully ripening, and we don't have much food at the moment.
However, he immediately looked full: "But please rest assured, sir, we will definitely ensure the safety of sir, I only hope that when we get to a new place, sir, I can help our clan regain its vitality."
Old Sander Village Chief looked at Ye Chong with an earnest expression.
"I have a solution."
Ye Zhong said lightly, his eyes did not shy away from meeting Old Sander's eyes.
The atmosphere in Sangjia Village was extremely tense, and everyone was busy.
At the entrance of the burial ground, the villagers of the Sang family lined up in a long line, and Sang Fan and Sang Ling stood at the entrance to maintain order.
Each villager took a few bones from Sang Fan's hand, and Sang Ling would then hand over a piece of fur with a pattern on it.
Sang Fan said loudly: "Everyone, pay attention, after everyone receives the bones, they carve according to the pattern that Ah Ling gave everyone, and everyone has also received the tools sent to you by Mr. before."
Everyone has carved the love bone, and I believe that it will be started soon.
However, everyone should remember that it must be strictly according to the dimensions on the drawing, and there must be no deviations.
As soon as everyone has finished one piece, they have to send it to me for examination, and if they break the bones, they should come here immediately and pick them up for themselves.
I'm sure you all know what's going on, yesterday, the beast tide has begun.
What we are doing now is to defend our Sangjia Village, everyone must complete the parts in their hands as soon as possible, this is related to the life and death of our village, every time we do one more, our hope of victory will be greater, do you understand?"
"Understood" everyone agreed with a bang.
Three hundred of the village's most skilled carvers were gathered.
The three hundred people sat upright like students, solemn and silent.
In front of them was the most prestigious person in the village except for the head of the village, the red doctor Sang Rubei.
The short and thin little old man had a serious face at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Your work is the most critical part, and the pattern placed in front of you is what you need to complete.
Each person is responsible for only one part.
From today onwards, your task is to keep carving, and your food will be delivered.
All you have to do is carve, and keep carving.
Now is the time for our village to live and die, and I hope everyone can do their best."
"Yes."
It's not loud, but it's uniform.
All the women and children were assigned their tasks by the village chief of Old Sander: "The original person who took care of the blue fruit will remain the same, and in two months the blue fruit will be ripe, you must not slack off, and the whole village will count on you." ” A middle-aged woman took the lead and said, "Don't worry, village chief, we will never relax at all. ” The old village chief nodded with satisfaction, then turned his face to the teenagers around him and said, "Children, now it's time for everyone to contribute to the village, are you afraid of being tired?"
"Not afraid" immature children's voices are uneven, but they all carry the unique passion of teenagers.
"Well, you are all good boys" Old Sander looked kind, and touched the head of a child next to him with satisfaction.
"Then now Grandpa is going to give you a task, see those low-heat stones, I will give each of you a box later, all you have to do is polish these low-heat stones just enough to fit into the box.
Everyone should remember that it must be just the right size to fit into the box. ” "Got it."
The children clenched their little fists and replied loudly.
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To be continued: