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Chapter 251

Words:1993Update:22/06/17 20:17:28

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"Everyone, let's not argue anymore. Let's focus on the current situation and how we should escape. Third Young Master Shen should have a plan, right?"

A few experienced people knew that now was not the time to shirk responsibility. Even if Shen Zhenyi knew that the Moon Decapitation Ascension had brought them into a desperate situation, what could they do?

If they wanted to get through this crisis, they still had to rely on Shen Zhenyi.

The people who had been making noise earlier also quieted down. They had also thought this through.

"We can only fight."

Shen Zhenyi said indifferently, "Although the ferocious beasts are evil, martial artists are not without the strength to fight. In the next few years, the ferocious beasts will continue to infiltrate the border. Everyone should work together and fight hard to protect yourselves."

The World of Eight Cultivators had hundreds of millions of people. If they could resist the encirclement of the ferocious beasts, about 50% of them would die. Only then would they be able to protect themselves.

But if they panicked and fled in all directions, in this world where the ferocious beasts ran rampant, they would most likely die without a burial place.

"Fight hard …"

Everyone silently looked at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts.

"Apart from that..."

Shen Zhenyi added, "In the World of Seven Wounds, although the human race is weak, there are still many strongholds and fortresses. We need to send people to investigate in all directions. If we encounter a human fortress, we can immediately contact them and ask for protection."

Someone asked in surprise, "Even if there are fortresses, how big can they be? How can we rely on them for protection when there are so many people in the World of Eight Cultivators? If we build our own fortresses, we might be able to block the attacks of the ferocious beasts. "

Everyone felt that it was reasonable and looked at Shen Zhenyi. Shen Zhenyi shook his head and said, "How can it be that easy? The fortresses of the human race that can survive the ferocious beast tide are, firstly, relying on ancient relics. Secondly, which one of them hasn't been repaired for thousands or even tens of thousands of years?

"You have never seen the scale of a fortress. Even a medium-sized fortress occupies an area comparable to the entire World of Eight Cultivators. Even if we want to build a fortress to defend against the beasts, we don't have enough manpower and materials. "

The most important thing was the materials. In order to resist the tide of ferocious beasts, one had to use the metal from all directions as the raw material to forge a wall that was several dozen feet thick. Then, one had to use a variety of materials to form a formation. Only then could one rely on this formation to resist. A normal formation could only deal with a small group of ferocious beasts that wandered around alone at most. Once there was a large number of ferocious beasts, it would be invincible.

The Seven Wounds World was a difficult test.

After learning of this shocking news, a few people stayed in the Abandoned Sword Villa, hoping to get Shen Zhenyi's protection. However, most people still recognized the reality and hurried back to their sects to prepare for resistance.

During this process, ferocious beasts also gradually entered the World of Eight Cultivators, and tragedies kept happening.

"Master, can we defend the Abandoned Sword Villa?"

After hearing Shen Zhenyi's words, Cynanchum Chinense was also shocked. Although the Abandoned Sword Villa had added countless defensive formations, according to what he said, they wouldn't be able to resist for long.

Sure enough, Shen Zhenyi nodded. "We can't."

In the beginning, the ferocious beasts had yet to invade this place, and there weren't a large number of ferocious beasts. Only a few sporadic ferocious beasts could be resisted by the formations. But as time passed and the entire World of Eight Cultivators was flooded by ferocious beasts, these formations wouldn't be of much use.

"Then … what should we do?"

Princess Long's complexion was pale.

"Either we can use the supreme martial path to force the ferocious beasts to not dare to take a single step forward, or we can build a great wall of millions of miles to stop the ferocious beasts."

These were the only two ways for humans to survive in the Seven Wounds World.

… Or they could only struggle at death's door and hide from place to place like a dog.

Of course, Shen Zhenyi wouldn't do such a thing.

"Then, Master … can definitely use the supreme martial path to deter these ferocious beasts, right?"

Cynanchum Chinense opened her eyes wide.

"Give me a period of time."

Shen Zhenyi smiled faintly.

These ferocious beasts were nothing to worry about.

"I knew it!" Cynanchum Chinense clapped her hands and laughed. The Third Young Master Shen was omnipotent!

Princess Long was more meticulous. She knew that "a period of time" still required her own efforts. She couldn't completely rely on Shen Zhenyi, so she asked, "Master, during this period of time, we still have to find a way to save ourselves, right?"

"That's right."

People must save themselves, and the heavens will save them.

Princess Zi Ningjun remained silent and stood beside Shen Zhenyi.

She wouldn't say much, but no matter what Shen Zhenyi wanted her to do, she would go through water and tread on fire.

"What should we do?"

Cynanchum Chinense gritted her teeth and asked.

She also didn't want to be a burden to her master.

Shen Zhenyi gazed into the distance and sighed. "After today, we will set off to the south and look for King City."

"King City?"

Princess Long was startled and asked, "Master, is this the human fortress you were talking about? You know this place? "

Master … is truly omniscient.

Shen Zhenyi seemed to recall something and leisurely said, "King City is the closest fortress to us. The area it occupies is about the same as that of the world of eight cultivators, but it's slightly larger. If we want the people of that world to live a little longer, we have to enter King City as soon as possible. "

Shen Zhenyi was confident that he could protect the people around him.

But if he wanted to protect the millions of innocent people of the world of eight cultivators, he had to think of another way.

Besides … there were some places that had to be visited in the end.

Shen Zhenyi fell into deep thought.

… At the same time, 30,000 kilometers to the south.

King City.

It was a majestic fortress. If one didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that such a huge iron fortress could be built with human strength alone.

The outermost city wall stretched for millions of kilometers and was dozens of meters thick. There was an arc-shaped dome on top of it to block flying beasts.

The first wall and the second wall were separated by dozens of kilometers. Although the second wall was slightly smaller in scale, it wasn't reduced by much.

The city wall was divided into sections. Every 50 kilometers, there would be a horizontal wall. This was to ensure that if a certain section was breached by the beasts, the humans could still rely on the horizontal wall to defend themselves.

Behind the second wall was a third, fourth, and even a hundred walls. Although they were separated and the area was getting bigger, they were still vigilant and sullen.

Only at the center of the fortress could the sky be seen.

And the city lord's residence was here.

At this time, the moon was in the sky, scattering bright light. The stars were dim and nowhere to be seen.

The city lord was dressed in black and quietly stood under the moon like a wooden sculpture.

Someone stood in the dark and reported in a bitter voice, "The tail of the stars changed, and the mountains tilted. There must be new land in the north."

He paused for a moment and bitterly smiled, "It's probably because someone from the lower realms ascended to immortality through the Moon Decapitation."

Someone had come to throw themselves into the trap.

The people from the lower realms were extremely talented and had spent a lot of effort to come to the paradise of the immortal world.

But they would never have thought that there was only death waiting for them here!

The city lord was motionless and didn't respond.

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