Legend of the Supreme Soldier

On a hill next to the village, Old Sander and his group stood, but the old calm had long since disappeared. Everyone's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. Even Ye Zhong, who was always calm, couldn't help but change his face when he saw the scene in front of him.

In the distance, a black line is rapidly approaching here. Everyone here is a sharp-eyed person, how can they not see clearly?

Countless wild beasts rushed towards this area like a dark cloud, like a tide. The scene was so spectacular that even Ye Zhong, who was used to seeing big scenes, felt terrified. In this army of wild beasts, there are extremely many kinds of wild beasts, but these wild beasts actually ignored each other, just kept running forward desperately, looking panicked, as if something terrible was chasing them behind.

This army of beasts was extremely huge, and when viewed from a distance from the top of the mountain, the black torrent was boundless, with no end in sight.

In front of this black torrent, everything seems so small, so fragile. Nothing can stand in their way.

Rumble, rumble.

The ground was trembling, and the sound of all the beasts running together was astonishing. 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 to look at the pale old Village Chief Sander, and asked, "What's going on?"

Old Sander was trembling, not a little calm as usual, and kept muttering in his mouth: "How is it possible... How is it possible..."

Seeing that everyone was in a mess, Ye Zhong had no choice but to turn his head, waiting for them to recover before talking about anything. The current torrent is still quite far away from here, and judging from the direction of this black torrent, it is very likely that it has flowed through the plain in front of the entrance of Sangjia Village.

In the panic of everyone, Ye Zhong randomly chose a place on the top of the mountain and sat down. He had to wait for these people to calm down before he knew what was going on. From their expressions, Ye Zhong knew that they must understand what was going on, but they lost their sense of proportion right now.

Without any blood rushing, without any trembling, Ye Zhong was like a bystander, watching calmly and leisurely, just watching. The ground beneath him was trembling, and the sound of rumbling sounded like muffled thunder. Ye Zhong still looked calmly at these wild beasts that were running for their lives in panic.

"What's going on?" Ye Chong asked indifferently, pointing to the beast in the distance, and asked suddenly. Already he could hear old Sander's breathing starting to return to normal.

There was a trembling sound in Old Sander's voice: "This is a beast tide... a beast tide... ten years... there should be ten years left..." Old Sander's voice was filled with deep despair.

Beast tide? Ye Zhong still didn't know why.

Old Sander vented fiercely, finally regained his composure, and began to explain to Ye Zhong what a beast tide was.

The beast tide will come every two hundred years. These wild beasts were just driven away, and the source of this vigorous beast tide in Qianyudi was just a kind of migration of birds. Iron bat birds, this kind of birds that live in the deepest part of Qianyudi, they are the real kings here. Their sharp claws and iron mouths are strong enough to pierce through the king heavy scale beasts on land. Except for creatures living in water, they are the nemesis of all beasts in Qiandi Domain. Because, here, only they have the ability to fly.

The most frightening thing is that iron bat birds have always acted in groups, with hundreds or thousands of them acting together.

The real source of disaster for the beast tide is the iron bat bird. Every two hundred years, iron bat birds will conduct a large-scale migration. Countless iron bat birds will gather together and head to the other side of Qiandi Domain. Iron mantabirds are extremely bloodthirsty during migration, killing all creatures they can see. With air superiority, they are invincible here and unstoppable. So whenever the first three months of iron bat bird migration are approaching, these sensitive beasts will flee forward in fright, which forms the beast tide in front of them.

Ye Zhong was stunned to himself, the iron bat bird was so terrifying. But after thinking about it, it's relieved. With the air superiority, the iron bat bird is actually invincible. Coupled with its highly lethal mouth and claws, it's no wonder that they can be at the bottom of the food chain here. top.

The old head of Sander was full of despair: "I didn't expect this year's beast tide to be ten years earlier. It seems that we have to follow the beast herd. It's just that we didn't prepare anything. I'm afraid..." The rest of the people My heart is heavy. Migration is not just for fun. No one knows what lies ahead. Without any preparation, such a long-distance migration will definitely hurt the vitality of the Sang people. .

"Are we going to migrate too?" Ye Chong asked eagerly.

The old village chief Sande said helplessly: "Then what should we do? The iron bat bird overwhelms the sky as soon as it comes. According to the saying passed down by the ancestors, whenever the iron bat bird comes, the sky is covered. The whole migration process will last for a whole year. Month. Who wants to leave here? No one knows what lies ahead. But we can’t resist these iron bat birds.” Old Sander’s words were full of sadness, and Sang Pu and others beside him were all full of sorrow. sad face.

"The beast tide usually occurs three months before the iron bat bird's migration?" Ye Zhong asked suddenly.

"Yeah." The old village head Sander replied absent-mindedly.

"Three months..." Ye Zhong murmured, making calculations quickly in his mind. If he moved, he didn't know when and what month he would be able to settle down, and then his previous plan to save Mu Shang would have to be declared bankrupt.

This damn iron bat bird! Ye Zhong hatedly cursed this kind of bird that he had never seen before.

In Old Sander's description, the Iron Bat Bird was incomparably powerful and simply unmatched. But Ye Zhong didn't believe that no matter how powerful a wild beast was, it was still just a wild beast, and it couldn't possibly compare with humans. The biggest reason why the San people think they are powerful is that they are too backward. If they had light armor, would they 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.

light armor! Ye Chong's forehead twitched, yes, it's the Light Armor!

Quickly calculating in his mind, Ye Zhong immediately had an idea.

Ye Zhong asked Old Sander: "How many people will survive this migration?"

This question obviously touched the sore spot in Old Sander's heart, and he said with a miserable expression: "I'm afraid it's not bad to live for three years. This year's blue fruit will not be fully ripe in two months, and we don't have much food at all right now." But he Immediately, his expression changed: "But sir, please rest assured. We will definitely guarantee the safety of sir. I just hope that when we arrive at a new place, sir can help our family regain their vitality." The old village head Sander looked at Ye Zhong earnestly.

"I have a way." Ye Zhong said lightly, his eyes met Old Sander's without any hesitation.

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 received a few bones from Sang Fan, and Sang Ling would hand over a piece of fur with a drawing on it.

Sang Fan said loudly: "Pay attention, everyone. After receiving the bones, everyone will carve them according to the design that A Ling gave you. You have also received the tools that Mr. sent to you before. Everyone has carved love bones. I believe you will be able to get started soon. But please remember one thing, you must strictly follow the size on the drawing, and there must be no deviation. After everyone completes one piece, they must send it to me for inspection immediately. If everyone breaks the bone Now, come here to pick it up by yourself. I believe everyone knows what's going on. Yesterday, the beast tide started. What we are doing now is to defend our Sangjia Village. Everyone must complete the parts in hand as soon as possible. It is related to the life and death of our village, every time everyone makes one more, our hope of victory will increase, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone suddenly agreed.

The three hundred people in the village who were most skilled in carving were summoned. The three hundred people were like students, sitting upright with awe-inspiring expressions, without making a sound. In front of them was the most prestigious person in the village besides the village chief Sang De, Chiyi Sang Rubei.

The short and thin old man had a serious face at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Your work is the most critical part. The pattern placed in front of you is what you need to complete. Each person is only responsible for one kind of component. From today From the beginning, your task is to keep carving, and your food will be delivered. What you have to do is to carve, keep carving. Now is the moment of life and death for our village, I hope everyone can do their best!"

"Yes." The voice was not loud, but uniform.

All the women and children were assigned their own tasks by the old village head Sander: "The people who take care of the blue fruit will remain the same, and the blue fruit will mature in two months. You must not slack off, the whole village is counting on you gone."

A middle-aged woman took the lead and said: "Village chief, don't worry, we will never relax."

Old Village Chief Sander nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the teenagers around him and said, "Children, it's time for everyone to contribute to the village. Are you afraid of being tired?"

"Don't be afraid!" The immature children's voices were uneven, but they all carried the unique passion of teenagers.

"Well, you are all good boys!" The old village head Sander looked kindly, and patted the head of a child beside him in relief. "Then grandpa is going to give you a task now. Have you seen those low-calorie stones? A box will be given to each of you later. All you have to do is to polish these low-calorie stones so that they can fit into the box. Everyone Remember clearly, it must be just the size that can fit into the box.”

"Understood." These children all answered loudly, clenching their small fists.