Sanghun Mountain is so terrifying that it lives up to its name, which makes Guo Yong feel a great crisis. He has an inexplicable feeling, not to mention people like them, even ruthless characters like Bai Ao Lao Dao, I'm afraid they won't be able to win here. Good to go, it would be great to be able to protect yourself. But this also allowed him to get relief from the other side while being nervous. As he said, no one would attack him for the time being. After all, the two sides did not have a deep hatred. Even Jin Yitang, who had the deepest hatred, could only die. He just has a few classmates, and he is not a close relative like my mother. No one will trouble him at this time. In this case, he can naturally lean over temporarily. After all, there are so many people there, even if they are all in a hurry. Not him. ????????????????? Maybe the monster will be full later, or maybe he has killed enough people, and you can be lenient and spare his life. Wouldn¡¯t that be a big profit? But it was obvious that he was still a little too blindly optimistic. The monsters seemed to be addicted to killing them. After a while, he killed two more. After that, they seemed to start to attract friends. From time to time, some monsters the size of puppies came out from all directions. Attack them. These little monsters are enemies that can be seen. They are stronger than the invisible big ones, but their lethality cannot be underestimated. These little creatures are extremely fast, and they are often approached by them without paying attention, or They were scratched by claws, or simply bitten. A few of them had poor cultivation and didn't react quickly enough. They were simply bitten in the throat and died after struggling on the ground for a few times. Their bodies were dragged into the darkness by the little monster. , being eaten clean amidst the noisy grinding of teeth. Guo Yong had a feeling of being in a biochemical crisis. Those little monsters just now were zombie dogs. The other big guys who didn't come out didn't know what they were, but they were definitely not easy to deal with. For a moment, He was even thinking about where he would be next time he traveled through time. But this was just the beginning. More and bigger monsters began to rush over from all directions. The team that was relatively tight just now was scattered in an instant. Guo Yong held a frying spoon in his hand and smashed the monsters that came over from time to time. He opened the door and kept retreating back. The people around him were those from Jinyi Hall, and the disciples of the small and medium sects were ruthlessly pushed back to the front line. Guo Yong had no mercy at all. He knew that only these people If you hold on at the front, the people behind you may survive. As for those people in front, they can only die in vain. This is the world of cultivation after all. The weakness of the weak is a crime in itself. Anyway, these people feel that they cannot survive until the end, so it is better to give them to the strong ones who may escape. Make some contribution, at worst, you will burn more paper money every year during Qingming Festival. The killing was still going on. There were not many disciples from small and medium-sized sects in the front row left. The ones behind were finally exposed. A few timid ones could no longer hold themselves back. They grabbed the road and ran out. However, they were surrounded by others after only a few steps. Swallowed by the darkness, Guo Yong could imagine that only a small part appeared in the early Ming Dynasty. There must be more monsters in the darkness, as well as the big guy who has never appeared. It is very dangerous to stay where he is at this time. But running away has a 100% mortality rate. This truth is very simple. He himself can understand it and can barely support it, but more and more people can't support it anymore. As the monster gradually approaches, everyone realizes that their attacks have little effect. , most of them chose to flee, and then they were all buried in the surrounding darkness. Guo Yong looked at Song Xian. The other person's face was full of bitterness. It was obviously a very simple mission, but it ended up in such a mess. It really made this famous disciple feel a little unfair, but things had already reached this stage. , it was useless even if he regretted it anymore, Song Xian raised his head, put the long sword in his hand in front of his chest, gritted his teeth and said to Guo Yong: "Brother, I guess this is the fate of us, let's fight for it!" "Okay, let's fight!" Guo Yong also felt a little powerless. In the face of this absolute strength, his little mind seemed to become extremely fragile. He regretted not seizing the time to practice, otherwise even if he had more strength, he would be able to gain more power. A hope of escape. Just when the few remaining people were about to rush out and fight for their lives, the situation in the field suddenly changed. A large number of monsters seemed to feel a strong momentum. This momentum contained an undisguised threat and that kind of power. The natural contempt of the weak for the weak. If the previous monsters were strong to the monks who broke into the mountain, then they were undisputed weak to this sudden aura. So when this aura spread out, , all the monsters were too frightened to move. With a low roar, countless small monsters could no longer bear the fear and fled in panic. They were submerged in the darkness in a blink of an eye. Although the larger ones could barely keep standing, their bodies were shaking. It can be seen that they are clearly scared out of their wits. As a species that has not yet fully evolved, they still have the natural fear of the strong in the orcs, as well as the fear of?The danger exceeds human sensitivity. This guy should be the big demon that has been hiding in the darkness. As the footsteps gradually approached, Guo Yong's heartbeat began to accelerate again. When he could almost smell the violent bloody smell, the shadows in the darkness , the shadow of a quadruped appeared. The target is very clear. This is a monster, a monster entrenched in this soul-losing mountain, and it seems that its status is not low. Especially the method used by this monster to kill those Jinyi Hall disciples made it clear that it is not them. If a person can handle it, if he wants to survive, it is absolutely not advisable to carry it. As a good young man who is aware of current affairs, Guo Yong decisively gave up resistance, smiled brightly, showed his standard eight teeth, waved to the monster hidden in the darkness and said: "Hello, my king!" The king ignored him and continued. Walking out, Guo Yong was extremely nervous. He barely kept his facial expression unchanged, but his heart rate had increased to the maximum. It wasn't until the monster came out of the darkness that he got a glimpse of the whole thing, but his fear was still there. Weakened a lot. The reason is very simple. The monster is not ugly, and can even be said to be handsome. Although he can't tell what species it is, a monster with a very outstanding appearance is much better than those monsters that look vicious, not to mention. He said that there was someone sitting on the monster's back, a very beautiful woman in palace clothes. "Big" Guo Yong's greeting sounded again, but this time he changed the words in time: "Hello, Your Lady Queen!"