The worst-case scenario had arrived!
As a cultivator with some worldly experience, Zhang Dahu knew far more about Evil Spirits than ordinary people did.
Without question, the Evil Spirits targeting Wuyan Town did not intend to spare a single person.
Though he knew nothing about the enemy, that did not prevent him from making the right response.
"Form up!"
Facing the black crows diving from the sky and the gray mist sweeping in, Zhang Dahu roared, "Hold them off!"
His strength was not among the best in Wuyan Town, but he was renowned for his courage and battle prowess. He had once entered the mountains alone and slain a Demonic Beast, earning considerable prestige among the town's younger generation.
Otherwise, he could never have rallied such a large group to flee.
Hearing Zhang Dahu's roar, the panicked young people around him seemed to find their backbone. They hastily formed a defensive formation, raised their weapons, and threw themselves into battle.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Crossbow Bolts bearing talismans shot forth one after another. Scorching fireballs soared into the sky, mixed with sheets of Wind Blades and pale golden flowing light.
Dozens of diving black crows were struck down in an instant. Countless feathers burst apart, drifting down amid droplets of bloody gore. The scene was utter chaos.
But there were simply too many crows. Zhang Dahu and the others could only intercept so much, and large numbers of black crows still pounced into the crowd.
They tore with sharp claws and fangs, pecking viciously with long, pointed beaks. The townsfolk they attacked were drenched in blood in the blink of an eye.
Screams rose and fell without end.
Zhang Dahu swung his longsword with all his strength, fending off the black crows besieging him while protecting his wife and children.
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