"Is there still no movement from the demon clan?"

Most of the attackers this time were monsters sent by the demon clan. Even though their cultivation was not very strong, their numbers were too large. The sight of them in a black mass was frightening.

But what was strange was that the demons, who always liked to be the first to take action, seemed a lot quieter this time.

This is obviously not right.

"What are they planning?" An elder frowned and thought deeply. He was not afraid that the demons would take action, but he was afraid that they would not stop.

The unknown is the most disturbing thing.

"Who knows."

Compared with the desperate illiterates of the demon clan, we need to be more wary of those old shady guys in the demon clan who like to hide in the dark.

Who knows what he's planning behind the scenes.

Everyone knew very well that the monsters being sent out to die were just appetizers. The Demon King would not care about the lives of the monsters under his command. In other words, their purpose was to create chaos first.

as predicted.

Just as the elders had guessed, many cultivators were caught off guard when faced with the sudden and continuous attacks from monsters.

"It's a monster!"

"A lot of monsters."

"Help me—"

Amid the uproar, there were screams of monks who did not have time to escape, mixed with the roars of various monsters.

"Damn it." A big man spat fiercely, staring at the group of monsters not far away and cursing, "Why did these damn guys suddenly go crazy? Instead of attacking those big sects, they came to a small city to bully others."

Are you all crazy?

The other monk holding the sword was pale, looking at the monster whose head and body had been separated with a look of shock. It was too thrilling. If he had not sensed the danger and reflexively drawn the sword, he would probably be the one lying there now.

Hearing the curses from the big man next to him, someone in the crowd couldn't help but interrupt, "...You can't say that, wasn't it the Five Sects that the two demon races joined forces to attack not long ago?"

Although they failed and were repelled.

But perhaps it is because of their experience that compared to the tough nut to crack against the large sects, it is of course easier for them, the ordinary cultivators living in the city, to deal with them.

This is the truth, and most people know it, but the fact that they may become the dead souls in the mouths of monsters at any moment still makes them look ugly.

Especially when they saw a monster swallowing a familiar person in front of them, the impact of the scene was too strong. Some timid monks couldn't help vomiting after seeing this scene.

It's too bloody.

It's too scary.

The man's wailing seemed to still echo in my ears, but it was silent the next second.

Those who were close retreated with pale faces, raising all kinds of magical weapons and swords in their hands and pointing them at the monsters that were rushing towards them.

Everyone tried hard to control their gaze and not look at the corpse on the ground, but their hands still trembled uncontrollably.

"Where are the people from the Five Sects? Why haven't they come yet?"

Someone wiped his face and asked anxiously.

The distress signal has been sent out, and judging by the time, the support should be arriving soon.

The chaotic city was filled with rampaging monsters, as if it was a carnival feast for them. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and some people only dared to find a corner, cover their mouths tightly and hide there, not daring to make a sound.

But the next second.

A pair of vertical pupils appeared before his eyes, flashing a cruel light.

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