Chapter 8 Beast Tide

When Jing Chen returned to the camp, the sun was already setting in the west, and the afterglow of the sunset filled the whole camp. A feeling of calmness arises spontaneously, but it was a little strange to be so calm in the Warcraft Mountain camp.

Some students who came back first have already lit the bonfire and sat around the bonfire to barbecue their dinner. From today on, they will learn how to find food in the wild. This is not only a basic task for the students, but also a real problem they must face. After all, the food brought is impossible. It's enough to eat back.

Jing Chen returned to the Druid's professional camp. Five or six piles of bonfires have been lit here. Most of the boys helped the girls deal with the hunted warcraft, and the female students were roasting the processed warcraft meat. Seeing Jing Chen coming back, several female students greeted him and said something nutritious.

Sitting casually by a pile of bonfires, he took out a pig's trotter that had been cleaned up before he came back, and roasted it on the fire. The fragrance of this pig's trotter is naturally not comparable to those small warcrafts. Many girls looked at the warcraft meat in their hands and the pig's feet in Jing Chen's hand. They couldn't help swallowing water, just because of face, just He secretly glanced at Jing Chen and saw that Jing Chen was focusing on roasting pig's feet. He didn't notice them, so he could only shake his head and sigh, and stopped looking at them.

For most of these girls who are life Druids, if they don't organize more than a dozen or twenty people, I'm afraid they can only look at the thorny pigs. Even if they really organize enough people, Warcraft is not a fool. They have been gone for a long time. There is no reason to wait for them to clean up.

In a short time, the pig's feet have been roasted oily, and the fragrance has been drifting far away. At this moment, Jing Chen couldn't help but think of the beginning. Before leaving Sauron Town, at noon that day, Jingtian and he ate warcraft meat for lunch. I don't know where their parents are at this moment and what they are doing. The communicator has not sounded since they arrived in Yuelei City, and I don't know if they are doing well now.

With a sigh, Jing Chen no longer thought much. He looked up at the remnants of the sun that had disappeared outside the ancient tree, picked up the roasted pig's feet, and ate it alone. Of course, the pig's pig's feet are not comparable to those pigs. No matter the taste or strength, it is much better than the pigs. In a while, a pig's trotter entered the stomach and was full. Jing Chen lay there leisurely, with his hands behind his head.

It seems that Jing Chen is staring at the sky in a daze, but he is actually chatting with Rios.

"Lao Li, can you tell me about what happened in your era?" Jing Chen asked curiously that he was still very curious about the era when there were several mythical strong men at the same time.

"If you want to hear it, it doesn't matter." After a pause, Rios' voice sounded again, "That era was much more chaotic than now. There are forty or fifty countries and countless large organizations that can be named on the mainland. It was an era of war and chaos."

"In troubled times?" Jing Chen can't imagine what a continent with dozens of countries fighting is like.

"It is indeed a troubled time. Now that I think about it, maybe it has certified the ancient proverb. If God wants to make it perish, he must first make it crazy. Rios sighed.

Jing Chen didn't say anything and continued to listen to Rios, "Now that I think about it, the elves at that time already had a split, but it was not as clear as they are now. At that time, the Druids were divided into four major factions."

"Four major factions?" Jing Chen remembered that what he had always known was only the three major tribes, but Rios now said it was four.

"It is indeed the four factions, which represent the four major factions of the sacrifice of the temple of life, the waiter of the moonlight goddess, the servant of the power of the shadow and the guard of the wild temple, and the first three correspond to the current moon clan, star and shadow clan respectively. As for the end, it represents the power of the guard of the guard of the wild temple..." Speaking of this, Rios did not continue. Go on, but meditate.

"What's the matter?" Jing Chen asked.

"In those years, the Wild Temple represented the strong attack in the melee Druids, and it was also the most powerful faction among the elf Druids in my era. Now you are practicing the secret method of the wild heart, which gives me the feeling that it is also biased towards the way of this faction, but why are the other three factions passed down, and the Wild Temple Hasn't this lack been passed down?" Rios is also a little puzzled. In his cognition, the most likely to be passed down should be the strongest in those years, not the current situation.

After listening to Rios's words, Jing Chen was also puzzled.

"Take the mythical strong as an example, the wild temple has three people, namely, the envoy, the high priest and the holy son. Except for our moonlight goddess faction, which has two mythical strongmen, there is only one of the other two factions. Rios continued.

His inadvertent words shocked Jing Chen. In any case, Jing Chen did not expect that in that era, there were seven mythical strongmen in the four major factions of the elf clan alone. It is not known whether there were still hidden strong men in the elf clan at that time. If so, there were at least more than a dozen mythical strong men in this elf clan, so it was not It is difficult to see how terrible the number of strong people was in the era of Rios, but Jing Chen didn't understand why no one had ever heard of becoming a mythical strong man in the past eight or nine thousand years, even a legendary strong man.

Thinking of this, Jing Chen asked, "Why haven't I heard of mythical strong people ever appeared after the ancient war?"

After a long silence, Rios said, "I'm not sure about this. In my era, although it was difficult to become a mythical strongman, there were still a few people in every thousand years. Now more than 9,000 years have passed since my era. How can there be no one?" Rios suddenly found that there were too many things that he couldn't figure out, just like everything happened suddenly.

While Jing Chen and Rios were talking about these things, a vibration of the earth interrupted the conversation between the two. I only heard someone shouting in the distance, "Beast tide, beast tide is coming..."

Hearing this sentence, Jing Chen rolled up from the ground and looked around first. He saw that the second-grade students who came to practice for the first time this year were obviously very nervous, while the students in the third and fourth grades were much calm. From the faces of those students in the past, it can be seen that this kind of thing is not too rare. The strange thing is that they must have met it during their experience in previous years. While they were a little relieved, Jing Chen secretly adjusted his state. After all, this is a wave of beasts that left a deep impression in his memory. He still remembers the blood and horror.

When there was a little panic here, the shout of the film and song tutor sounded, "All the Druid professional students come to my side, gather according to the battle formation, and prepare to go with me to resist the beast tide." Seeing the film and song tutor appear with several other Druid professional mentors, a group of students hurried to the film and song tutor and gathered in a formation when they first entered the Warcraft Mountains.

Seeing that the team was assembled, several mentors led by the film and song tutors were scattered on the periphery of the team and rushed in the direction of the beast tide. After all, these students are not soldiers who have been wandering on the battlefield all year round. If they keep the battle array in movement, they have to lower their speed, so that the battle array will not be chaotic.

As soon as he came out of the camp, the earth shook, and it was full of fierce and violent roars. At this moment, the whole camp became trembling under this sound. Above the sky, the blood rose at the beginning of the month, and a bright red moonlight poured down, which added a bit of fierceness to the beast tide.

Outside the camp, almost everyone is swept out. At this moment, you can see the difference. Although the team is loose and there is no battle array on the side of the demon hunter, the murderous spirit sharpened in the fight is far from comparable to these fledgling students; and on the side of the students, although there is not such a strong murderous atmosphere, there is With an extremely strict battle array and many mentor masters, relatively speaking, most of the students' strength is stronger than that of ordinary demon hunters, but they are inexperienced, so there are advantages and disadvantages on both sides.

When many students saw the endless beast tide in the distance, their faces became a little ugly. Fortunately, there were many tutors here, and their strength was not ordinary people. Although they were shocked by this scene, they did not show any panic. Under the arrangement of the tutors, they were ordered. The battle array is arranged.

In contrast, the performance on the faces of those demon hunters in the Free Demon Hunter Guild is different. Those powerful demon hunters or demon hunting teams are not afraid of this tide of beasts that obviously does not have a few powerful warcrafts, and some of them are not strong, but their faces are a little ugly. Many people scold secretly. Originally, they just wanted to mix some benefits, no It's really unlucky to think of encountering a beast tide as soon as you enter the Warcraft Mountains.

"This is also a fucking bit. I just came here and encountered the beast tide." The warrior with a huge sword in one hand was humane to the middle-aged man in a magician's robe beside him.

"Who said no, alas!" The middle-aged man also sighed and continued, "Focus on. Although this beast tide looks powerful, there will definitely be no high-end goods here when you have just entered the Warcraft Mountains. Just pay a little attention to it and don't overturn the boat in the gutter."

The warrior with a huge sword didn't care about the middle-aged man's words at all. He smiled disdainfully, "These miscellaneous soldiers want to put down my Hans? It can't be doubled.

Looking at Hans, who was obviously blowing his air, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, "How can there be so much nonsense? Tell you to be careful, just be careful. I promised your sister. If you have a long and short time, how can I explain to the mother-in-law when you go home?"

After listening to the middle-aged man's slightly angry words, Hans also put away his indifferent look and answered, but the disdain in his eyes did not decrease at all. He glanced at the all-prepared demon hunters coldly and snorted disdainfully.

Jing Chen stood in the front of the Druid professional team. Although he is also a freshman in the life class, his strength has been passed down among the students, so he did not put him in the middle of the team.

The eyes cast into the distance, and a red color filled the eyes, and finally spread to the end of the line of sight. Those redness was condensed by countless Warcraft eyes, and a fierce atmosphere came to my face, as if the curved blood moon had also been rendered more blood red. It was hard to imagine how many demons were gathered outside this camp at this moment. Beast.

"Whw!"

When Jing Chen was shocked by the momentum of the beast tide, several straight figures came through the wind and stood in front of everyone's team. However, when they saw the beast tide, they couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. Although this was not the strongest beast tide they had ever seen, the number was undoubtedly beyond their imagination. And with so many students with little practical experience, it is still very difficult to deal with.

"It's a little tricky now. Why did we encounter such a large-scale beast tide when we just entered the periphery? It's a little abnormal?" A tutor said to himself.

"Vice President Soko, what do you think we should do now?" A tutor of some age asked that he stood side by side with the vice president of the Demon Hunter Association, who was obviously the head of the college this time.

"Let's wait and see what happens. Although the scale of this beast tide is not small, it is all low-level monsters, and this time we also have a lot of people and horses. I think this beast tide can't help us." Vice President Soko said.

"Hmm." A group of mentors and the senior management of the Demon Hunter Association responded.

With these strong men standing in front of the team, the momentum of the beast tide is obviously much smaller, especially the impact on the students is also greatly reduced.

"Roar!"

Just as the voice of several people fell, some powerful monsters in the beast tide seemed to feel the threat from these people, bursting roars, and then the beast tide seemed to have received an order and quickly rushed this way. Jing Chen's eyes looked through the irritable herd. Where the roar came out, you could feel a fierce breath, and a trace of solemnity flashed in your eyes. Those breaths were much more fierce than ordinary warcrafts. I'm afraid they would not be ordinary goods, and they felt more fierce than ordinary beast kings.

Just when Jing Chen found those strong breaths, many keen demon hunters also found those guys. These people who have been dealing with Warcraft all year round and licking blood with knives are naturally different from those students' perceptions. Suddenly, bursts of ** sounded. For this kind of very strong Warcraft, generally they They will choose to avoid its edge instead of fighting hard. Unfortunately, this is an encounter and they can't flinch, so many demon hunters have some other thoughts.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

Just as ** continued to spread, Soko, the vice president of the Demon Hunter Guild, burst into an extremely strong momentum, and the thick voice echoed in everyone's ears. With the outbreak of his momentum, the remaining senior officials and college tutors of the Demon Hunter Guild standing in front of him burst into a strong momentum. A feeling of destruction swept through the whole area. Those demon hunters who were still a little ** did not dare to ** again. They also understand that at this moment, if they really run away, If you don't do it well, it will become a typical example of being bombarded.