Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Bingyao took a deep breath and began to tell the story of the past after they joined forces.

At that time, a few high-level magical beasts actually possessed the ability to transform into human cultivators. As a result, many half-human, half-demon creatures appeared on the Fuxing Continent.

This discovery was like a bolt from the blue, shocking the entire Fuxing Continent.

These half-human, half-demon monsters brought unprecedented challenges to the Fuxing Continental Alliance, making the war even more cruel and complicated.

"Ah, if these half-human, half-demon creatures infiltrate the human cultivators' team and act as spies, the consequences will be unimaginable?" Yu Wei widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment.

She really couldn't imagine how disgusting this monster between human and demon would look.

"That's right. It was because of these monsters that many important alliance military fortresses were tragically captured and breached by the Warcraft in one fell swoop." Bingyao's face became solemn as she recalled what had happened.

Those half-human, half-demon monsters, although disguised as human beings, are more brutal and vicious than the monsters in their hearts.

It is heartbreaking to see countless innocent people die tragically at their hands.

Due to the extreme shortage of spirit stones, people can only rely on their feet to move to the front line. The spirit stones of the Buddhist sect are used on defensive formations, otherwise the demonic energy will spread in.

Along the way, the three of them carefully observed the surrounding situation.

I saw that the foot of Fozong Mountain was crowded with pitiful refugees, each of them was so hungry that their faces were pale and skinny, and there was no light in their eyes.

Due to the erosion of evil spirits, even crops cannot grow normally. Even if some are managed to be grown, they will be contaminated by evil spirits and will be fatal if used.

The Buddhist sect only provided two meals to these refugees, one in the morning and one in the evening, which consisted of a bowl of porridge and half a steamed bun.

But none of this is free.

The refugees must work in exchange for food supplies, otherwise, as time goes by, human greed will grow and eventually become insatiable and insatiable.

Day after day they repeated the hard work of collecting wood, reclaiming wasteland and growing food.

Despite the protection of the Buddha's powerful defensive formation, plant crops were still able to grow, but the harvest was extremely poor.

Even so, the refugees dare not stop, as this is the only hope for survival.

The crowd heading to the front line, standing in front of the Buddhist sect's gate and looking into the distance, could see one solid defensive formation after another surrounding them.

As indestructible as a solid wall of iron.

However, outside the formation was a gray and chaotic scene that was daunting.

According to the captain of Team 16, this line of defense has been continuously reduced, and the sect's spiritual stone resources are becoming increasingly depleted. No one knows how long it can last.

Everyone walked out of the range of the defensive formation.

The lush and verdant forests around the Buddhist sect are now gradually dying and withering, and the lively and cute little beasts of the past have disappeared.

Faced with such a serious situation, everyone felt even more depressed and there was little communication between them.

Only the dull and depressing sound of footsteps and the occasional roar of monsters coming from afar broke the silence.

"You must follow my steps closely, and remember not to leak your breath." The captain of Team 16 was a Buddhist disciple named He Huai, who whispered to everyone.

His mission this time is to go to the outer area of ​​the Misty Forest with new support, and then other teams will come to support him.

Everyone knows that this journey is full of dangers and that one could die if not careful, but no one is willing to give up easily, even at the cost of their own life.

They mustered up the courage to come to the front line. They were not afraid of death and were determined to kill dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of monsters as their burial companions.

At first, Warcraft first appeared in the foggy Misty Forest, and then spread like a plague, invading other areas.

By the time everyone became aware of the threat, it was already too late.

Those brutal monsters had already carried out bloody massacres in many remote villages, and innocent civilians became victims of their hands.

Blood and demonic energy gradually polluted the Fuxing Continent, leaving no grass growing wherever they passed.

Faced with such a tragic situation, the three sects and nine schools stepped forward without hesitation and quickly organized their disciples to rescue the suffering people.

At first, no one regarded these monsters as a threat and only sent some young disciples around the Jindan stage to places that needed help.

As time went by, the life lamps sent to rescue the young disciples went out one by one without any warning.

It seemed as if something had taken their lives in an instant.

Everyone suddenly realized that this enemy was no ordinary bloodthirsty monster, and the elders of various sects personally went out to investigate deep into the dangerous area.

When they stepped into the misty forest shrouded in a strange atmosphere, a strong sense of fear came over them.

A terrible gas that could corrode life filled the air all around, and from time to time one could hear the shrill roars of monsters and the miserable wails of human cultivators.

It's really creepy.

After some hard work, the Buddhist sect finally succeeded in capturing a monster that was afraid of the Buddha's light and conducted in-depth research on it for several days.

In the end, the Buddhist sect gave this horrific monster a name "demon beast".

They have completely lost the ability to think, and rely solely on instinct to launch frantic attacks, devouring all life.

The Warcraft has almost no weaknesses, and there seems to be no flaws on its body. Even if its body is torn into pieces, it can still survive and can even grow again after devouring its vitality.

But in fact, Warcraft is not invincible. There is a magic stone hidden behind their eyes, which is the fatal weakness of Warcraft.

As long as the magic stone is broken, the magic beast can be easily killed. The corpse of the magic beast must be incinerated afterwards, otherwise other magic beasts are likely to devour the corpses of their companions to enhance their own strength.

"A group of magical beasts are attacking us, be careful." Bingyao's keen sense of smell had already smelled the foul stench emitted by the magical beasts.

The smell made her feel uncomfortable and tormented, and she suffered again because of her overly sensitive sense of smell.

Bingyao's warning was clearly heard by everyone, and many people were already on high alert.

"Take out your weapons, and when attacking, be sure to aim at the area behind the monster's eyes. Only by shattering the magic stone will you die." He Huai has already felt the pressure from the monster.

He held the long stick tightly in his hand and looked around vigilantly.

Countless pairs of blood-red eyes were staring at everyone through the messy dead branches and leaves. It was obvious that they had been surrounded by this group of ferocious and brutal monsters.

He Huai was puzzled. This action plan was already very secretive, and only each team leader knew the route.

It should be foolproof.