Chapter 840 Beast Tide
Their howls intertwined to form a bone-chilling sound, like a call from hell.
The fierce bird flapped its wings and brought up a gust of wind. The wind howled and swept over, sending sand and rocks flying all over the sky.
It swooped down, as fast as lightning, its sharp claws flashed with cold light, like the scythe of death, and rushed towards the three of them.
Wang Dong took a breath and murmured to himself: "This... this is simply a nightmare."
His voice was full of despair and helplessness, and he was already preparing for the worst.
Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't be afraid, we must hold on!"
Although his eyes were full of fear, there was also a hint of determination and unyieldingness. He encouraged himself in his heart:
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"We can't just give up, we must go back alive!"
However, facing such a terrifying army of soul beasts, their hearts were filled with deep fear and uneasiness.
That overwhelming spirit beast, that suffocating pressure,
It makes them feel as if they are in boundless darkness, with no glimmer of hope in sight.
Tang Lan's expression did not change, and he stared firmly at the surging army of soul beasts ahead.
His resolute face was like a sculpture, without any fear or flinching. Instead, there was a strong fighting spirit, like a burning flame, hot and firm.
He shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, hold your ground! We may not be incapable of fighting!"
His voice was powerful and powerful, echoing in the valley, bringing a sense of courage and confidence to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong felt a little calmer after hearing Tang Lan's cry.
They looked at Tang Lan's firm back, as if they had found support.
Tang Lan took the lead to take a step forward, his soul power surged and his light shone like the arrival of the God of War.
He held the Overlord's Spear tightly with both hands and pointed the tip of the spear at the group of soul beasts, as if one man was in charge and no one could escape.
His eyes were full of determination, without any hesitation or fear.
Wang Dong took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said, "Senior, we are with you!"
Although his voice was still trembling, his eyes revealed firm determination.
Huo Yuhao also gathered up his courage and said, "Fight!"
He held the weapon in his hand tightly, and the joints of his hands were white from the excessive exertion.
Tang Lan's body flashed and he rushed towards the group of soul beasts like a ghost.
His movements were as fast as lightning, and the Overlord Spear was swung vigorously in his hand, making numerous gun shadows.
Every wave carries a sharp wind sound and powerful power.
Wherever the spear tip touched, the soul beast's skin and flesh were torn apart and blood splattered.
Some soul beasts were directly pierced through their bodies and fell to the ground dead;
Some were hit by the barrel of the gun, their bones were broken, and they rolled aside with howls.
Huo Yuhao exerted his soul power, and the light condensed into a sharp arrow at his fingertips, and shot toward the soul beast.
The sharp arrow accurately hit the soul beast's eyes, throat and other vital parts, causing them to instantly lose their attack power.
However, some soul beasts avoided the attack and pounced on Huo Yuhao. He could only roll around in embarrassment to avoid it, and his clothes were torn into tatters.
Wang Dong spread his wings and flew quickly in the air.
But the spirit beasts were not to be outdone. Several horned apes jumped high and tried to grab Wang Dong's wings.
Wang Dong narrowly avoided it, his forehead was covered with sweat.
But there were so many soul beasts that they came up one after another.
They are like a constant stream of water.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong gradually felt exhausted, their breathing became rapid, and their movements began to become sluggish.
There were many wounds on their bodies, and their clothes were dyed red with blood.
Wang Dong's arm was scratched by the claws of a soul beast, and blood flowed down his arm, but he gritted his teeth and showed no intention of flinching.
Tang Lan suddenly thrust the Overlord Spear into the mouth of an approaching soul beast, picked it up hard, and threw it far away.
Huo Yuhao's leg was bitten by a soul beast. The severe pain made him almost unsteady, but he endured the pain and continued to release soul power attacks.
Wang Dong's wings were scratched by the sharp horn of a spirit beast. His movements became less flexible, but he blocked the spirit beast's attack.
Tang Lan saw this and shouted loudly: "Concentrate your strength and break through in one direction!"
There was a hint of anxiety in his voice, but it was more calm and decisive.
The three of them were back to back, supporting each other, and rushing in one direction.
Tang Lan roared angrily, and the soul power in his body exploded like burning flames.
The bright light illuminated the entire battlefield, making him look like an invincible god of war.
He jumped forward and blocked the oncoming soul beasts for Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong alone.
I saw him holding the Overlord Gun tightly with both hands, and his tightly muscled arms seemed to contain endless power.
He swept forward violently, and the powerful force brought up a violent hurricane, roaring and sweeping around.
Wherever the gun passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp scream.
A group of soul beasts were directly knocked away by this overwhelming force. Some of them hit the mountain wall, and their muscles and bones instantly shattered and turned into a puddle of flesh;
Some fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound, and could no longer get up. Only weak twitches showed the passage of their lives.
Tang Lan's eyes were full of determination and killing intent, as if two blazing fires were about to burn out all the enemies in front of him.
His movements didn't pause at all, and they were all done in one go.
The tip of the spear stabbed out as fast as lightning, and each strike accurately hit the vital points of the soul beast, whether it was the throat, the heart, or the head.
Blood splattered everywhere, like blooming flowers of death.
A huge soul beast as big as a hill took advantage of Tang Lan's attack on other soul beasts and pounced on him with its fangs and claws.
The ferocious fangs flashed with cold light, which was frightening.
Tang Lan dodged to the side, his movements were light but extremely fast, and he avoided the fatal attack like a ghost.
At the same time, the spear in his hand hit its back with a thousand pounds of force.
There was only a crisp sound of "click", and the soul beast's spine was instantly broken.
The soul beast roared in pain, the sound was deafening, and fell to the ground and struggled desperately, but could no longer get up.
Tang Lan rushed left and right in the soul beast group like a god of war.
Wherever he went, the soul beasts fell down one after another, forming a bloody slaughterland.
His clothes were already stained with blood, some of which were his own, and more of which were from soul beasts.
The blood coagulated on his body, but it did not affect his mighty aura at all, but made him more ferocious and fierce.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong took advantage of the time Tang Lan bought for them and rushed forward with all their might.
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, his eyes full of disbelief and deep admiration, muttering to himself:
"Senior is so powerful that he can resist most of this terrifying soul beast tide by himself." (End of this chapter)
