The wave of beasts was still madly attacking.
The caravan city was covered by a thick layer of yellow light. The strong gravity had twisted the air, and all the beasts that approached the city had their bones crushed and turned into minced meat, piling up under the city wall. The gigantic turtle slightly shook its body, and all the broken pieces of meat flew away.
Countless beasts were madly roaring and fighting with each other for the pieces of meat that had fallen from the jungle. After they had eaten their fill, the group of beasts, which had become more and more violent, let out crazy howls. Their bodies were wrapped in a dense mist of blood, and they couldn't control themselves anymore and started to charge towards the caravan.
The gigantic turtle didn't pay any more attention to these weak beasts, and moved towards the north with big steps. However, the group of beasts was still entangled with the caravan. The gigantic turtle had rushed for over a thousand miles, but it was still surrounded by an endless horde of beasts.
Not only ordinary beasts and birds, more and more powerful beasts had joined the attack. At first, there were tens of different kinds of Junior Magi level beasts mixed in the horde of beasts, then more and more Junior Magi level beasts appeared. Two hours later, Senior Magi level beasts appeared.
One, two, three, five... seven, eight, twenty, thirty...
Gradually, the Senior Magi level beasts that appeared were gigantic, their height and length were all over three-hundred to five-hundred feet. Compared to the gigantic turtle, they were still as tiny as ants, but they were already powerful enough to threaten the safety of the caravan city.
Along with the shrill sound of horns, Gui Three and the elite guards of the caravan walked up to the city wall.
After the appearance of the Senior Magi level beasts, this wave of beasts was obviously coming for the caravan.
At first, Gui Three and the leaders of the caravan had suspected that this wave of beasts was set up by someone to attack Ji Hao. However, after Ji Hao had fainted due to the blood spell symbols, more and more beasts were still attacking. Therefore, Gui Three and the other leaders of the caravan quickly dispelled their suspicions - the beasts were coming for the caravan!
The others didn't know, but the caravan leaders of the caravan clearly knew that every time the Spirit Turtle Caravan traveled back and forth from the Southern Wasteland, it would bring them hundreds of millions of profits. This amount of profits was enough to drive people crazy, and it wasn't like no one had ever tried to rob the caravan before.
Followed by a howl, a caravan guard who had just walked up to the city wall vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Same as Ji Hao, he was attacked by a blood-red spell symbol that darted out from the shadow of a wild beast. The blood-red spell symbol fiercely imprinted on the back of his head and blew half of his head off. After that, the caravan guard's body started squirming in a weird way. Before the Magus Kings in the caravan could save him, this guard had already turned into a puddle of thick, porridge-like blood in front of everyone.
"Bastard!" Gui Three angrily punched on the city wall and yelled, "Don't let us find out who did this!"
The gigantic turtle gave a deep roar, then sneezed loudly, smashing the thousands of flying creatures that rushed into its nostrils into a messy mass of blood, flesh, and feathers. The slightly embarrassed giant tortoise turned its head around and roared angrily, "Hurry up and think of a way to drive these things away or kill them all … Thousands, tens of thousands of mixed hairy birds, brushing your nostrils with their feathers, this feeling is very uncomfortable! Very uncomfortable! "
The angry gigantic turtle slightly moved its body. Starting from the edge of its shell, the space within ten miles suddenly twisted and disordered. Light and shadow abruptly became grotesque, and all light and shadow in this area twisted like water in a whirlpool.
All those fierce beasts that were trapped in this twisted space were shattered into a puff of blood mist before they could even let out a scream.
A fierce light flashed across the gigantic turtle's eyes. It opened its mouth and took a deep breath. The puff of blood mist transformed into a blood-red dragon and flew into its mouth, then was swallowed by it.
Along with a loud thud, the gigantic turtle gave a satisfied snort, then rolled its eyes, which were shining with a fierce light, and growled in a deep, resonant voice, "You reckless little bastards, why don't you piss off?"
A terrifying sense of power that came from the prehistorical era gushed out of the gigantic turtle's body, surging out like a tsunami.
A group of fierce beasts that were closest to the gigantic turtle let out a shrill howl. A group of sturdy wild boars were so scared by the sense of power released from the gigantic turtle that they almost pissed their pants. They turned around and attempted to run away. However, after running for less than ten feet, these wild boars suddenly roared out madly, turned around and rushed towards the gigantic turtle.
Soon, the situation returned to the situation where the group of beasts were madly attacking the caravan without any fear of death.
Twisted shadows darted out from the shadows of those beasts one after another, transformed into hazy blood-red spell symbols and struck on the caravan guards' bodies. Guards fell on the ground one after another, screaming and twitching. The Magus Doctors of the caravan hurriedly rushed up to save them.
However, those blood-red spell symbols were way too powerful. Only around ten guards were barely saved, but over ten more were directly turned into pus.
Gui Three and the other leaders of the caravan had their faces darkened, seriously looking at those weird shadows.
Their defensive magic formation couldn't stop the invasion of those shadows at all. Those blood-red spell symbols, which were transformed from the shadows, directly broke into the city. Gui Three and the other leaders of the caravan felt heavy in their hearts. They didn't know whether the enemies' blood-red spell symbols were too powerful, or whether the defensive magic formation of the caravan had been figured out by the enemies.
They would rather believe that the enemies were too powerful, than believe that the defensive magic formation of the caravan had been figured out by the enemies.
"Kill every single one of these stupid bastards!" Gui Three was so angry that he raised his hand high up and waved it down.
While the fighting was in full swing, the inside of the city was still as quiet as before. The first batch of wild beasts that had rushed into the city had already been killed. Most of the customers, who had come to the caravan, had closed their doors and minded their own business. No one dared to wander around at this critical moment.
Only those elite warriors from those large clans in the Southern Wasteland, these violent warriors who loved to fight, had been excitedly whispering to each other on the streets with their weapons in their hands, asking the guards of the caravan if they could climb onto the city wall and start a massacre.
Ji Hao was lying in the small building, his entire body was glowing with a blood-red light. His body temperature was fluctuating, and his face was pale, then red, then blue, then black, and seemed to be dying at any moment.
Si Wen Ming was sitting beside Ji Hao, his face was as calm as ever, but his pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle point, and were faintly glowing with anger.
Man Man was nervously squatting beside Ji Hao, pinching Ji Hao's body with both of her hands and yelled, "Ayaya, Ji Hao, don't die, don't die! Aren't you usually so energetic? How come you're like this? What's wrong with you? "
Knock, knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door.
Si Wen Ming stood up and yelled, "Come in!"
The door of the small building was pushed open, and a middle-aged man, who was barefoot and wearing a coarse hemp cloak, slowly walked in. Seeing Ji Hao lying on the low bed like this, the middle-aged man, whose skin was covered with a thick layer of frost, said blandly, "I saw this kid being carried back, is he cursed?"
Before Si Wen Ming responded, the middle-aged man responded blandly, "I am Ku Mu, I have a few ways to cure all kinds of curses. Can I have a try? "
Si Wen Ming stared at Ku Mu in a complicated way, without saying anything for quite a while.
Ku Mu looked at Si Wen Ming with an expressionless face, and the atmosphere in the small building had become strangely stagnant.
Only Man Man looked at Si Wen Ming and Ku Mu confusedly, she had no idea what was going on.
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