The night passes quickly, and for those who are able to sleep, there is nothing wrong with that.
But for those who can't sleep, it's a long and torturous wait.
This is the same, whether it is the cold tombstone royal who is keeping vigil, or the sword fire lizards who are trapped in the barrier created by Zhang Qu, who are helpless.
"It's so ordinary, this night" pulled out the bishou who had pierced into the waist and abdomen of the demonic beast, and didn't care about the blood that he brought out splashed on his body, and said coldly with a bored face.
Originally, there was a hint of anticipation in my heart, maybe I could find some fun, but I was disappointed.
"Except for a few lonely monsters, there is nothing else" Leng Tomb was very dissatisfied.
"Isn't it usually good, do you have to fight in the middle of the night, we have no problem, I'm afraid that other people are choking enough" Shi Yu said with some criticism, disagreeing with Leng Tomb's attitude.
"I also need to take care of other people's affairs, I don't have so much spare time."
Leng Tomb scoffed, and didn't care whether other people lived or died.
"Forget it, it's useless to tell you this, it's almost dawn, let's go back."
After thinking about it, I gave up, Leng Tomb's character was originally like this, and it was probably difficult to correct it, how could he barely raise the giant shield in his hand, Shi Yu beckoned Leng Tomb not far away, signaling that the other party should go back.
"Alas, it's been a busy night, nothing," Leng Tomb was about to turn around and return with Shi Yu, but at the moment of turning around, through the person's keen perception, he sensed something: "Well, wait" stopped what he was about to do, and Leng Tomb turned his head to confirm that the feeling just now was not his own delusion.
"Hey, you can't leave yet, why are you standing stupidly."
After walking for a while, he found that Leng Tomb did not follow him, and he was still standing still, Shi Yu stopped and shouted at Leng Tomb, but he was only halfway through the words, but he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.
If you don't sleep all night, you should feel tired if you are a mortal, and even more so if you are old.
In the body of the cultivators, it is nothing to not sleep all night, but it is better to say that they usually don't sleep much.
But if it is placed on the body of the monster, it is a little different.
The night passed, and under Zhang Qu's operation, none of the demonic beasts in the entire swamp area could sleep.
Even worse, not being able to sleep is not a big deal for Warcraft, but not being able to fall asleep and trembling all over the body and not being able to move, and at the same time the psychology has been suppressed, which is a big problem.
The power of the dragon that appeared from time to time made these demonic beasts with low intelligence suffer a lot.
There is no way to do this, who makes their bodies too honest, even if their consciousness is numb, the body is still very honest to react every time Long Wei appears, bringing further damage to their bodies and minds.
Not only ordinary sword salamanders, but even the fourth-tier sword salamander leaders were just as tired in this environment.
The fat body was completely relaxed at the moment, lying on the ground motionless, not knowing that it was a dead corpse, because there was no sign of life from the face.
The only thing that can move, I'm afraid, is only the pair of eyes that have lost their lustre, and they are as if they are blind.
True, they were all exhausted and didn't even want to put up any resistance, because they weren't given a chance to resist at all.
Every time I tried to stand up after being suppressed, a second coercion immediately came, and then I was suppressed on the ground and could not move.
Later, these brutes also gave up completely, and since the other party didn't want to let them move, it was better to simply not move.
It seems that he is desperate, but for Zhang Qu, who has already mastered all the information, he knows very well that this is just an appearance.
The sword salamander seems to have given up on resistance, but when hope arises again, it leaps to its feet and attacks the only hope.
The reason why they have to be suppressed so many times is only to deepen their inner fear: the more they are afraid, the more crazy they become when they seize the opportunity to flee.
And now, after a night, another dawn will come, and Zhang Qu himself has begun to show fatigue after a night of operation.
"It's almost time to get started."
Counting the time, Zhang Quxin said.
Since the other party has experienced two beast tides, they will definitely send people to keep vigil, so that there is not much difference between whether the beast tide appears at night or during the day.
In order to maximize the results of the battle, Zhang Qu's last thought of was to let this beast tide arrive at dawn.
At this time, the night vigil mercenaries have just left, and the mercenaries in the camp have just risen, it is the time when the defense is the most lax, if the beast tide comes at this time, this team of more than 200 people, I am afraid that it will be leveled by the beast tide in an instant.
So, "Let's get started now."
Manipulating the formation that he was already familiar with, in the corner of the barrier that had been covered overnight, Zhang Qu gently opened a small hole there.
Without any accidents, the exit appeared under Zhang Qu's operation, but now, not a single demonic beast has found it and escaped from here.
In order for these demonic beasts to discover such a small opening, Zhang Qu's next action is also needed: use dragon power to drive away these demonic beasts.
The wind blew again, but it wasn't like the countless blows that had been done this night, the wind had no direction and just flowed within this barrier, intimidating every demonic beast.
This time, the wind has a direction, even if the source is different, even if there are countless winds formed, it also has a direction: the only opening of the barrier, the only hope for the monsters.
"This is" The leader finally moved, raised his huge head, looked at it with some doubts, felt it, but finally determined one point, his eyes had brilliance, and there was hope: this time the wind did have a trace of loopholes.
It is no longer the same as before, where there is no gap and nowhere to hide, but you can feel that there is no coercion.
After all, the spiritual intelligence is not high, even if the spiritual intelligence is high, at this time can only choose to do this, the leader of the sword and fire lizard at this moment, once again adhered to its responsibility as a leader: raise its proud head, with a voice that can be heard clearly in the whole area, roaring loudly to the sky, informing all the clansmen, follow it, and take this last path of hope.
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In the next second, the sword salamanders who had lost their restraint moved, and there was still that terrible coercion behind them, but there was already a way out of life ahead.
Without hesitation, at this time, the sword fire lizard unconditionally believed in their leader, followed the leader's plump body, and swayed and embarked on a journey of escape.
Maybe they want to leave their place of residence, leave their home, but it's nothing, and if they die, then there's really nothing.
"It's finally opening haha, I want to see how you deal with this wave of beasts this time."
Looking at the leader of the sword salamanders who had already run out of the barrier, but the speed was faster, and looking at the more than a thousand sword salamanders behind him, as well as other chaotic demonic beasts, Zhang Qu looked into the distance and laughed.
The beast tide in front of them had already taken shape, and more than a thousand huge sword salamanders just ran by like this, shaking the nearby land and cracking, and when the trees in front of them were also rushed to the forefront of the leader, with the sharp horns of their heads, they were directly pushed open, shattered in half and knocked to the ground, and were crushed by the sword salamanders who followed closely behind.
Seeing the tide of beasts go away, the broken walls and ruins of the places he passed, Zhang Qu retracted his gaze and looked at the swamp area inside the barrier, except for some corpses of demonic beasts that were trampled to death due to congestion when passing through the exit, there was no longer a single demonic beast.
Signaling again, Zhang Qu informed the other four that they could call it a day, after all, without the help of the other four, Zhang Qu alone would not be able to end this formation.
But it soon made Zhang Qu realize that something was wrong, no matter how much he tried to send the signal, he did not receive a response from anyone.
"What's the matter, these guys can't fall asleep?"
Zhang Qu thought wildly, but he also knew that it should be impossible.
And regardless of whether they need sleep or not, can it be that in such a tense situation, the four of them can fall asleep, and it is obviously impossible to be called by themselves without a reaction, "Could it be that Zhang Qu" finished his work, and only then did he realize that he didn't know when it started, and this formation was completely controlled by himself Perhaps because he was too immersed, Zhang Qu didn't notice this.
It's no wonder that originally the dominant power of this formation was in Zhang Qu's hand, and the others were only in an auxiliary position after being connected from the line.
If Zhang Qu is willing, he can operate it by himself, and in fact, Zhang Qu has done the same.
Therefore, Zhang Qu has no way to verify whether the other four people insist on their posts, but they think that the four of them are there, and now that the matter is over, a notice only finds that the original four people have not heard from them.
The next question is, the four of them are gone, so where did they go How can it be possible to leave themselves alone like this, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and there is no reason to abandon themselves at all" But if they didn't leave by themselves, what would it be because of their disappearance" A trace of horror flashed on his face, and there was a little conjecture in his mind.
This is the Warcraft Forest, which means that there is a possibility that any Warcraft will appear.
"But don't they all have baby dragon feces powder on their bodies, it should be able to deter half of the demonic beasts," Zhang Qu wanted to convince himself to rule out this possibility, but found that the more he thought about it, the more bad thoughts appeared in his mind.
The young dragon feces powder can indeed deter and expel low-level demonic beasts, but it can only be said to be suitable for low-level demonic beasts.
This is not a real dragon after all, just powder from the feces of a young dragon.
As long as the level is high enough, it is not impossible to be afraid of this thing.
At least in the information that Zhang Qu had, this young dragon fecal powder was less effective against the fourth-order sword salamander leader.
The fourth-order stage has already made the effect somewhat discounted, so what about the fifth-order and sixth-order Zhang Qu didn't dare to think about it.
At this time, he realized that he was in a bad situation, and he no longer cared about the lives of his companions.
According to what I thought just now, if my four companions hadn't abandoned themselves, they would have been killed by a demonic beast that was not afraid of the powder of the young dragon's dung, and now I am afraid that they would have been digested into a puddle of dung.
If it was the former, Zhang Qu could simply pat his ass and leave, and by the way, he despised his companions fiercely in his heart.
But if it's the latter, Zhang Qu has to think about it: since the four points that surround him have been patronized by that demonic beast, will this demonic beast be interested in coming here, and by the way, he will also give himself the result Thinking of this, Zhang Qu's back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he looked around like a frightened bird, eager to use this method to make himself feel at ease.
However, this did not have any effect, Zhang Qu not only did not rest assured, but fell into a deep despair because of his own observation: the surroundings were quiet, and there was no sound at all at some point.
This situation will occur in the Warcraft Forest, and even the most idiotic mercenaries will understand that this is a sign of the infestation of high-level Warcraft.
And now, such a situation has appeared in front of Zhang Qu.
So does it also mean that there are really high-level demonic beasts around Zhang Qu's body "No, it's not because of high-level demonic beasts, it's right at the beginning, it's because of the young dragon dung" Suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the result of his own use of young dragon feces, Zhang Quxin breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could completely relax his mind, a random glance from the corner of his eye made him unable to move his gaze anymore.
Dawn has not yet come, the sky is still very dark, even after a night of Zhang Qu somewhat adapted to night vision, but still can not see clearly, this suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes, very inconspicuous pitch black.
It was definitely not a dead thing, although it was quite far away, Zhang Qu could clearly feel that the thing had the breath of life in it, so it could only be a living thing.
"Maybe it's just an animal that came out of nowhere, I really am," he used his divine sense to test this thing, but he didn't feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, Zhang Qu couldn't help but say in his heart.
But before he was halfway through the words, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes turned to the pitch-black ball again, but at this moment, he was right with the other party's flipped eyes.
It was a pair of eyes that were so dark that they were shining, and they seemed to be able to attract the soul into them, and the glittering luster in this dark night was seductive.
From the deep and ghostly eyes of the other party, Zhang Qu only read one layer of meaning: longing and contempt for himself.
Two emotions that should not have appeared at the same time appeared in the eyes of this unknown creature at this moment.
Without waiting for Zhang Qu to react, the pitch black disappeared in a flash, and Zhang Qu felt an unbearable sharp pain coming from under him, and he had already been attacked by the other party.
His eyes looked down with difficulty, but before Zhang Qu could see what was happening in his lower body, a bloody mouth appeared in front of his eyes, instantly covering his entire vision.
At this time, Zhang Qu realized one thing: if this pitch-black mass is just an ordinary creature, then why can he easily get close to him under the deterrence of the young dragon's feces The answer is already clear, but unfortunately Zhang Qu can no longer know.
No one cares about Zhang Qu's life or death, his division has already fled, and his companions have already been devoured by this thing, and he himself has not escaped such a fate.
As Zhang Qu's enemy, Fengchen and his party were still hundreds of miles away at the moment, looking at the gradually brightening sky, waiting for their companions who returned from the vigil, so as to start a new day and move towards the ultimate goal, Yanlun City.
The mercenaries woke up and were about to cheer that the beast tide that had been on guard all night did not appear, but at this moment they were directly splashed with cold water on their faces.
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In the distance, Shi Yu's voice came, and the news brought made the faces of all the sober people change, and it became easy to look: "Everyone pay attention, the beast tide is already ten miles away, this time it is the beast tide, and the horse is going to meet us" Ten miles, but five thousand meters, with the third-order demonic beasts sparing no effort to run, it was only a few minutes to arrive.
Escaping was already a fantasy, and the mercenaries could only look at each other, looking at the bitterness on each other's faces, and made a difficult decision: prepare to meet this wave of beasts
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