C322 fuse (1/2)

When the Magical Beast army surrounded the group of people, if they could remain calm and wait for the opportunity to make their move, then they would have a high chance of winning. After all, Magical Beast were only beasts and not humans, so their intelligence was much higher than humans. But Chang Jing was smart, he hoped to create chaos to take advantage of it, and maybe even gain some benefits.

So when they were surrounded, he did not hesitate to act as the fuse that allowed the panic to maximize the final explosion.

When a large number of people rushed towards the Magical Beast in panic, the most anxious were the four masked God Tribe mysterious people.

”Big brother, what should we do now? Do you want me to bring my people and rush over?! ”

One of them asked anxiously, he knew very well what it meant for so many people to run towards the Magical Beast without any pattern.

”What else can we do?” The one who was addressed as ”Big Brother” said, ”This bunch of useless things are useless. What can I do to them, but that's fine, after all they are from the Demons, so it doesn't matter to us whether they die or not. Let's not move first, just protect the strength of our God Tribe, and wait until they have fought with the Magical Beast s to a certain extent before sending troops to destroy them!”

As he said that, the group of people who had been scared out of their wits had already rushed into the magical beast herd to fight them!

After all, they were extremely powerful Magical Beast, and before anyone could do anything between them, they had already killed several people.

Facing such a large number of Magical Beast, those who had lost their compatriots were even more terrified — their only thought after being submerged in the horde was to rush out and escape the encirclement at all costs!

Miserable howls of slaughter could be heard incessantly. The explosive sound produced by the explosion of magic directly struck the nerves of humans, causing them to become insane, as if they were frightened animals.

On one side, the crowd was fighting intensely with the magical beast herd, but on the other side, the mastermind Chang Jingye was swimming in the chaos leisurely. He deliberately concealed her strength, focusing all her energy on dodging and defending.

No, that was not the case!

While he was dodging the attacks of the Magical Beast, his ears were not idle, filtering out the sounds of battle around him, they were closely watching the movements of the flute sound!

Suddenly, when the flute sound changed its form to a leisurely state, waves after waves of profound beasts that seemed to represent attacks began to resound in the surroundings, striking the ears of the beasts and humans!

The Magical Beast began to truly move!

Their attacks became more organized, more purposeful. Every attack was like a soldier marching to war, so they had to be well-trained and each move was fatal! The two types of Magical Beast that existed on the ground and in the air were slaughtering people overwhelmingly. The group of Demons s that were bribed by the god race were like straw that was caught in a tornado, becoming powerless to resist as they slaughtered.

As Chang Jing saw this, she could not help but rejoice secretly in her heart. She thought to herself, last time, it was all thanks to Little Black's help.

Terrified cries, painful moans, and despairing cries became the main melody of the people on the battlefield. When they mixed together, they would definitely cause others to mistake themselves as in hell and cause their sympathy to flood, but Chang Jing did not care. In his opinion, this group of scum from the Demons was their own fault, not one bit worthy of her pity!

His focus was on the flute sound and the group of god race people that had not moved from the side.

The flute sound was still unfathomably ethereal, it was much easier to observe the movements of the god race compared to the flute sound. Chang Jing noticed that when the rhythm of the flute sound started to change, a few people from the god race sneaked out, their movements as fast as lightning.

”Did they discover something?” He thought, ”Follow them and see if they get lucky. I don't know!”

As a result, he swept his right leg, causing a dust whirlwind to hide himself within it. Then, a teleportation quietly flew out of the battle circle and snuck behind the few God Tribes that 'sneaked' out, carefully and cautiously following them.

Who was the one playing the strange flute, the unrhythmic flute sound moving around like a naughty spirit playing around, each note having no purpose yet all of them being orders to kill? Everyone was curious, including the people who were wailing. They quickly realized that every time the flute sound changed, the attacks they received would become fiercer, one after another!

A total of six members of the God race sneaked out, including a masked man.