Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

River valley barrier, Baimei clan.

The guard who had just been on duty yawned, waiting for the brother who came to change his shift.

And on the iron wall.

The soldiers guarding the watchtower were still observing the sky at the end of the distant field of vision, trying their best to catch some more signals.

"Have a rest. The searchlight beam will be more conspicuous at night." My companion advised, "Besides, the people from the investigation team have already gone out. I believe there will be results soon."

"I hope so." The soldier was about to move his head away from the eyepiece, accidentally causing the frame to shift by two inches.

He sighed and would adjust it again later.

Such precision equipment has always been difficult to maintain.

But it was at this moment of deviation.

The screen turned straight down.

It showed a blurry scene slightly closer to the horizon.

The soldier was stunned and his pupils suddenly dilated.

He quickly brought his eyes up and quickly adjusted the viewing distance and aperture of the lookout glass, as if he wanted to press his whole body up.

"What's wrong?" His companion saw something strange about him.

When he saw it clearly, his face turned pale and his fingers trembled:

"It's a beak..."

"The Beak-billed Herd!"

Everywhere in the barrier noticed strange things in the distance almost at the same time. The constant sound of alarms and fear quickly spread and resounded throughout the valley.

It was a beak-billed beast that filled the mountains and plains.

The long necks stood upright, and the sturdy limbs made the ground tremble when stepped on. The thick carapace on the back was solidified with dark red blood, and there were many spikes.

More than a dozen heads, dozens of heads, hundreds of heads...

Or a few hundred?

The white-browed guards have never seen so many beak-billed beasts dispatched at the same time, and they almost filled the field of vision:

This must be a mixture of more than ten beak-billed beast groups.

But in nature, when so many beak-billed beasts appear at the same time, they should start fighting on their own - no hunting location can support them.

This has seriously violated the laws of habit.

"Why..." The severity of the alarm has alarmed the clan leader Wuma.

The middle-aged man climbed up the iron-walled city tower in a panic and couldn't believe it as he watched the sea-like long necks of beak-billed beasts gradually appear in the field of vision visible to the naked eye.

Not to mention how weird their actions are, as if they are wandering aimlessly - but the direction they are heading to is undoubtedly the river valley where the Baimei clan is located.

The key thing is——

"Where is the faceless man?" Wuma looked at the surrounding attendants, "Didn't he lure these giant beasts away?"

"Yes, yes." The attendant was in panic and didn't know why, "Master Faceless is still outside the barrier..."

But no one knows his exact whereabouts.

The other party did not need protection, and had warned that it would be dangerous for ordinary people to follow him. After several accidents occurred when they went out together, the Baimei clan no longer stubbornly asked for escort.

"Did Wu Mian encounter some kind of accident..." At this moment, Wuma still held on to his last trace of worry or hope.

"Don't worry about this!" The attendant grabbed the witch horse, "Clan leader, you'd better go down and take shelter first, the beak-billed beast is coming to attack the city -"

"Shut up!" The man who was nearly middle-aged but already showing his age shook him off, "Call the elders and generals of our Baimei clan... now is the moment of coexistence and death."

"If the barrier is broken, no one can escape!"

The words have not yet finished.

The beak-billed beasts in the distance could already smell the scent of fresh flesh and blood in the wind. A glance at their long necks revealed the river valley walls erected on steel frames. The dark gray walls were incompatible with the surrounding cliffs and rocks. .

The long-necked giant beast started running.

Roaring wildly.

The tremors stirred up sand and gravel dust and passed along the ground to people's feet. Even the towering city walls seemed to be shaking slightly.

"boom!"

The first batch of beak-billed beasts crashed into the steel gate without caring about their own safety.

the other side.

"What is Faceless doing!"

Ren Lin was shocked when he received the report from the front line.

The truth about the beast disaster, and Faceless' contribution to it... He knew it all.

But never heard of it.

The plan included driving so many beaks to attack the valley wall.

they used to joke.

The Beak-billed Beast can defeat the White Eyebrow Clan.

But I didn't expect that the other party would actually do this.

Why did he do this--

Blood... Ren Lin suddenly trembled when he thought of a possibility: Where did he go wrong?

That person is in the Baimei clan at the moment.

And Faceless knew this.

But what followed was anger.

"The faceless face..." The businessman gritted his teeth. The originally gentle face was now extremely ferocious, and every strand of fat was twisted into a ball. "Does he want to kill me by the way?"

It turns out that he is not the only one who has been taking advantage of Wu Mian.

This Shendi animal trainer has been secretly plotting against himself - now is the best opportunity.

conspiracy.

The fewer people who know, the better.

When Wu Mian becomes a noble, at least on the surface, he needs to clear himself up, otherwise it will be difficult to legitimately rule Shandi on behalf of the United City.

He would not leave this handle to Ren Lin.

He would not give anyone the chance to blackmail a lord.

As long as Lu Beiyou can be killed.

Even if President Long En could see through this little trick, he would not care too much about the other losses - it has always been his style to catch the big and let go of the small.

Affected by the beast disaster.

What a decent way to die.

From the beginning, the two had never established real trust. Ren Lin once proudly introduced the law of doing business: "Calculate the cost and reap the reward." Wumian echoed him, but he actually knew this a long time ago.

What he does is a business with no capital.

No capital and ten thousand profits.

In a sense, this genius beast trainer from the land of Shan deserves to be a natural noble of the United City.

"Where is Wumian boy, why hasn't Wumian boy come back yet..." Someone cried, "The beaked beast is coming, what should we do?"

That was the Barry clan from Wumian.

This tiny wandering tribe, because of Wumian, almost rose to the sky in one step, was highly respected among the major tribes, and it can be said that it was unparalleled.

But at this juncture, the original form was revealed.

In the entire panicked valley, no one paid any attention to them. The faceless uncles in the Bali clan were now at a loss and did nothing.

Ren Lin glanced at them from a distance.

He felt both angry and mocking.

Faceless drove the beaked beast to attack the White Eyebrow Clan, obviously abandoning the tribe he was born in. Once the barrier was broken, everyone would die without a burial place - or feed the giant beast.

"But... there is still a way out." The merchant led the few remaining high-level warriors and walked towards the depths of the valley, "This is not over yet!"