Chapter 388 Seven Star Company, Beast Tide Appears

"The land of the Middle Ages has appeared!" The Great Elder suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

At the same time, Wang Chen, the second elder, and the senior brother of the Star Sect also opened their eyes in an instant, and stood up suddenly.

Not only that, in the entire Thorn Mountain Range, personnel from all parties stood up at this moment, their mental power raised to the peak state, and they stared at the place where the moon appeared.

The moonlight shone across the entire Thorn Mountain Range, and under the dark night, the Thorn Mountain Range was covered with a silver-clad tulle.

The earth began to vibrate amidst the roar.

rumbling...

It seems that the sky will collapse in an instant, and the mountains and rivers will change drastically in an instant! The entire Thorn Mountain Range seemed to be collapsing.

In such a shock, it is even difficult for everyone to stand firm.

Seven extremely dazzling stars appeared in the sky. At this moment, the dazzling light was not inferior to the brightness of the moonlight! The seven planets gradually moved to a route.

Seven Stars! That's right, this is the rare Seven Stars Lianzhu.

The seven stars are connected, the ancient land is opened, and under the silver light, the gate is pierced!

At this moment, all the conditions of the Middle Ages have gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

With the completion of the Seven Stars Lianzhu, the entire earth shook more and more violently, and a group of purple clouds appeared in the sky at some point.

Among the clouds and mist, purple thunders flickered alternately, and each thunder and lightning was like a nine-day dragon, roaring and cruising! After every cruising and roaring, one can vaguely feel the energy increase of these lightnings, and can feel the merger of these lightnings.

Tens of thousands of thunder and lightning continue to intersect, the energy continues to grow, and a majestic air radiates towards the four directions.

"Go, the land of the Middle Ages is about to open!" Seeing this scene, the Great Elder shouted at everyone in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, the figure rushed forward like an arrow off the string.

"Open the Middle Ages, go!" At the same time, roars came from every corner in the Thorn Mountain Range.

The major sects, forces, and families in Northern Xinjiang, as well as those individual adventurers and warriors, all became excited.

The total number of these people has reached nearly a thousand, and suddenly, everyone rushed towards Ziyun like crazy.

Ziyun appears, the door of God opens, and the ancient land reappears in the human world! Under the purple clouds is the gate of the ancient land.

All of a sudden, everyone swarmed away like crucian carp crossing the river.

However, looking at Ziyun who seems to be right in front of him is far away at this moment! Always keep a certain distance from everyone, unable to get close.

"The Wailing Plains! Oh my god, it's within the Wailing Plains! The third level, within the third level of the Wailing Plains!" Finally, when people rushed out of the Thorn Mountains and came into the Wailing Plains, some people began to exclaim.

The land of the Middle Ages is actually in the middle of the Wailing Plains, where powerful monsters haunt it! Suddenly, everyone was in a commotion.

The Wailing Plains can be roughly divided into five levels, and the level of monsters within the third level has reached the strength of a sixth-level monster! That is to say, it has reached the strength of the emperor warrior, but the fifth-order monsters are emerging endlessly and extremely dangerous. Even the emperor warrior would not dare to invade rashly, let alone at such a dark time?

Immediately, the crowd who were rushing forward frantically before stopped, they panicked, they rioted.

"Ho Ho..."

"Aw..."

"Hiss..."

The roaring of monsters, the howling of wolves, and the low moaning of poisonous snakes... all in one piece.

Boom boom boom...

The ground shook like a drumbeat. There was a sound of heavy and hurried footsteps quickly approaching in this direction from a distance. Dust filled the sky like dark clouds.

"Beast tide, no, it's a beast tide!" Hearing these voices clearly, the sharp-eyed man screamed after seeing the black shadow that appeared in the distance.

Beast tide, what appeared in front of everyone at this moment was actually a beast tide. This is a beast tide that might not appear in a hundred years! All the monsters seemed to be drawn by some kind of energy, forming an army of monsters, and began to attack the outside world. Tear apart and obliterate all those who invade the Thorn Mountains and Wailing Plains! It may even break into the mainland and harm civilians.

Seeing the dark army of monsters in front of them, everyone was terrified.

"It's a beast tide, it's really a beast tide, it's over, we're over..."

"Oh my god, I... we are really doomed, hurry up, I won't go, I won't go to the Middle Ages!"

"I'm not going either, I don't want to die here..."

Immediately, the scene was completely chaotic. Crying and shouting sounded together, and the army of monsters appeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye. The distance was only a few hundred meters, and the crowd was already in a panic.

Most of them are adventurers who come to mix with each other and some individual warriors.

In an instant, nearly one-third of the thousand-strong army chose to flee, desperately fleeing towards the Thorn Mountain Range.

These people originally wanted to sneak into the Middle Ages with the army to earn some great fortune or great opportunities. People always have such a fluke mentality. However, where would they expect such a situation to occur.

Compared with those illusory fortunes and chances, life is the most important thing. At this moment, these people completely gave up.

As these people left, there was a commotion in the venue, and there were less than 700 people left looking at each other, everyone's face was extremely ugly! After all, everyone knows the danger of the beast horde.

Looking at the panicked crowd, the Great Elder beside Wang Chen showed a sneer: "Hmph, a group of young people dare to make plans for the Middle Ages! How can the Middle Ages be so easy to enter!"

If it's really that easy to enter the Middle Ages, what's the deal?

And Wang Chen looked at the dense army of monster beasts with an ugly face, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Third-tier monsters, fourth-tier monsters, fifth-tier monsters and even sixth-tier monsters appeared. The densely packed army of monster beasts formed a single piece, with as many as a thousand heads.

No wonder the Thorn Mountains were so peaceful during this period of time! It turned out that these monsters had gathered around the Middle Ages. Now, with the seven stars and the silver moon shining, these monsters formed an army and began to fight back.

"Those who want to enter the Middle Ages, now is not the time to fight among themselves, we must unite to enter the Middle Ages!" At this critical moment, a loud shout came from the crowd.

The next moment, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe and a colorful golden crown rose into the air! He glanced at everyone sharply, and shouted in a deep voice.

At this moment, if they don't join hands, no one will be able to enter the Medieval Land.

"People from Zixiao Temple! One of the top ten masters in northern Xinjiang, Prince Lu!" Looking at this handsome and burly man, the elder said in a deep voice.

This person is one of the high-level officials of Zixiao Temple, one of the top ten masters in Northern Xinjiang, and also Prince Lu of the Dali Empire! He has absolute authority and strength in northern Xinjiang!

At this critical moment, no one objected to Prince Lu's words. Soon, under Prince Lu's organization, within a very short period of time, everyone quieted down and lined up to prepare for the impact of the beast tide. .

"Boy, follow us closely!" Looking at Wang Chen beside him, the First Elder said in a deep voice.

The eyes are extremely sharp, and the eyes are flickering with coldness! The critical moment is coming, and the bloody battle is about to begin! The first problem posed to everyone in the Middle Ages has already appeared.

"Roar..." Among the monster beast brigade, the leader of the monster beast was the size of a small mountain.

I saw this monster with a lion head and a tiger body, with two wings, and its hair was shining silver under the moonlight. The long hair hung down to the ground, moving with the wind while running fast, and the tail was even more in harmony with it. The bodies are of similar length and sway from side to side as they run. Wherever it passes, no matter whether it is a huge rock or a tree, it will be shattered in that tail.

Roar……

A roar broke through the sky, deafening and majestic!

"The seventh-rank monster flying lion king!" Seeing this monster, the crowd was shocked and exclaimed.

The seventh-order demon beast Flying Lion King, which is equivalent to the existence of Zongwu Zhe, appeared! This is a top existence among the seventh-order monsters!

Obviously, this flying lion king is the leader of the beast tide.

"Kill!" When the monster was less than 100 meters away from the crowd, Prince Lu, who wore a colorful golden crown on his head, roared loudly, like nine heavenly thunders, deafening.

At the same time, the whole body burst out with momentum, surging to the peak.

High-level imperial warriors, even top imperial warriors, this is the strength of the top ten masters in northern Xinjiang.

As Prince Lu's aura exploded, the more than 600 people in the arena released their aura with all their strength, raising their strength to the peak.

Immediately, red, blue, blue, white, purple, black and other colors aroused by the true energy complement each other, so spectacular!

The powerful momentum arouses the situation and changes the color of the world.

At this moment, Wang Chen could clearly feel that there were nearly 20 imperial warriors hidden among the six hundred people, more than a hundred king warriors, hundreds of respected warriors and some spirit warriors who did not know how to live or die.

"Kill!" Prince Lu roared, and with a flash, he rushed into the herd of beasts first.

"Kill!" More than 600 people roared loudly at the same time, and the roar shook the sky.

The next moment, the crowd rushed forward, submerged in the battlefield, and mixed with the monster army.

In an instant, roars and wailing sounds joined together.

Swords, lights and swords, real essence overflowing, messy footsteps rumbling, blood spraying, the scene was horrible.

Every second, life is passing by, and every second, a lot of blood is shed.

A martial artist with low strength was torn apart and strangled by monsters in the blink of an eye! The weaker monsters were also directly beheaded with a single sword!

At this moment, on this piece of land outside the Wailing Plains, the devil is singing, the soul is crying, and the scythe of death is constantly waving.

"Ignorant human beings, how dare you offend me on the Wailing Plains and our heavenly power, today, let me lead my children to tear you apart! Let your blood stain the Wailing Plains red, for your Crimes pay the price of blood!" In the fierce battle, the Flying Lion King, the size of a hill, spoke out at this moment, and his majestic and domineering voice spread throughout the Wailing Plain, unparalleled in dominance!