After the bell rang, within a minute, the originally lively street became dead silent.
A small drum played by a child rolled to the feet of Qian Mochen.
He glanced at the snare drum at his feet, and then looked around. Except for the four of them, there was no one else on the street.
A pile of tomatoes dropped by an unknown person on the ground has turned into a ball of red mud and embedded in the cracks of the stone slabs. Someone's clothes fell on the ground, and there were more than a dozen large footprints on the ground.
In less than two minutes, the entire street was completely silent, without any sound. Only the surging Soul Power rose up from the distant city wall, confronting the rapidly approaching black line.
Gu Yuena closed his eyes for a moment and looked at Qian Mochen, "I felt a lot of Soul Beast's breath."
"It seems we were lucky, just in time for that big eyeball to wake up."
Qian Mochen looked into the distance, pierced through the thick black fog in Evil Demon Forest, and landed on an eyeball a hundred meters in diameter.
There are countless Cthulhu-style ferocious tentacles on the eyeball. Every time it is waved casually, some unlucky Soul Beast will be pierced by the tentacles.
The eyeball exudes a powerful spiritual power. Some Soul Beasts that are less than ten thousand years old are accidentally approaching the eyeball within a kilometer radius. They vomit blood and fall to the ground, and are trampled into pulp by the successive Soul Beasts behind them.
This sudden eyeball is Evil Eye Tyrant.
When the beast tide entered the range of Soul Tool, the guards on the city wall immediately activated hundreds of Soul Guidance Cannon on the city wall.
Hundreds of cannonballs flashed across the sky in an instant, falling into the endless tide of beasts.
Boom--
Countless Soul Beast were blown up into the sky, blood and residual limbs flew up in the air, and a bloody rain fell from the sky.
There was no ripple in Evil Eye Tyrant's huge eyeball, watching tens of thousands of Soul Beast charging towards the city wall of Black Prison Pass.
The range of Soul Guidance Cannon was quickly exceeded, and thousands of Soul Master, armed with various Soul Tool, fought against the oncoming tide of beasts.
The shouts of killing, the smell of blood, screams and Soul Beast's excited roar after being stained with blood were mixed together, echoing in the sky over Black Prison Pass, and Jiujiu never dispersed.
"Evil Eye Tyrant, your operation is not good, it is a complete waste Soul Beast."
A voice filled with disgust floated down from Evil Eye Tyrant's head.
A tentacle instantly pierced the place where the sound came from, and the tentacle felt a little blocked.
Snap.
Half of the tentacle fell on Evil Eye Tyrant's head, and a stream of Sisi's fishy blood slid down Evil Eye Tyrant's eyeballs.
Buzz--
The ground around Evil Eye Tyrant was crushed by its explosive mental power, creating a large crater with a diameter of a kilometer. Countless Soul Beast suffered unparalleled disasters, and wherever the mental power shrouded them, clouds of blood mist exploded.
How dare humans dare to challenge this Sun Moon Continent Soul Beast king!
Evil Eye Tyrant's mental power almost turned into reality, like a sharp blade drawn out of its sheath, instantly heading towards the top of his head.
It will crush humans who dare to provoke it into blood mist inch by inch!
The violent mental power shot straight into the sky, and suddenly there was a bang in the air, as if it had hit a heavy iron door.
The cover in the sky disappeared, revealing the figures of Qian Mochen.
"Death!"
The white-striped tentacles on Evil Eye Tyrant locked on Qian Mochen and they flew out instantly. The tentacles blocked all the surrounding space in the blink of an eye. What awaited the four humans was the word death!
Qian Mochen yawned and casually moved his palm forward. More than a hundred tentacles carrying terrifying power fell lightly into his palm without making any waves.
Evil Eye Tyrant: Isn't this wrong???
"Evil Eye Tyrant, it seems you haven't calmed down yet. As a kind person, I will help you."
Qian Mochen shook his arm, and his divine power covered Evil Eye Tyrant's whole body, directly resolving all Evil Eye Tyrant's struggles.
Just treat Evil Eye Tyrant as a meteor hammer and smash it against the ground.
The huge rumbling sound even drowned out the roars of countless Soul Beast.
Huge clouds of smoke and dust were raised from the ground, completely covering Evil Eye Tyrant's figure, and several painful groans could be heard vaguely.
When the smoke and dust cleared, Evil Eye Tyrant was surrounded by broken tentacles, and its eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes.
A figure lightly landed in front of Evil Eye Tyrant and stepped directly on its big eyeball.
Such an insulting scene instantly made Evil Eye Tyrant's anger explode.
"Humans, you are so provocative."
The furious roars suddenly stopped, and Evil Eye Tyrant's eyes with murderous intent suddenly became clear, just because of the man's casual look.
"Lord... Lord?"
Gu Yuena hummed and said casually, "Go back to your hometown and talk about your affairs over the years."
"Yes!"
Feeling the instinctive surrender of the body, Evil Eye Tyrant can clearly perceive the gap between the master and it, and does not dare to have any other thoughts.
The tide of beasts that had been continuously attacking was hastily stopped. Countless Soul Beast were wandering around the periphery of Evil Demon Forest, staring eagerly at the Black Prison Pass that was full of food.
Evil Eye Tyrant transformed into a two-meter-long bald man, personally arranged a human room on his lair, and respectfully invited his master to enter.
Evil Eye Tyrant has been standing by, clearly seeing the intimacy between the Lord and those humans, and secretly complaining in his heart.
This human being is actually able to please the Lord. It has absolutely no chance of revenge in the future...
"Evil Eye Tyrant, how many Soul Beasts that are over 100,000 years old have you cultivated in the Sun Moon Continent over the years?"
"My lord, there are currently ten soul beasts in the Evil Forest that are over 100,000 years old, including me. The soul beasts in the north and in the sea are not under my control, and the number of soul beasts there should be about the same as what I have in my hands."
Evil Eye Tyrant honestly recounted his experiences over the past ten thousand years.
It has been working hard to counterattack Divine Realm for thousands of years. Every few years, it will set off a tide of beasts, allowing many Soul Beast to attack the human world, fighting with blood and fire so that they can quickly transform.
Evil Eye Tyrant There is something unsaid. After many years, humans still have its admirers and respect it as a god.
Thanks to that small group of people, its cultivation has grown rapidly in the past thousand years, and now it is about to exceed 300,000.
"Evil Eye, your current operation is really wasteful Soul Beast. You know, humans have always said something."
"Call the king against the king, against the general. You call out a group of Soul Beast that have not existed for thousands of years. It has no effect except to increase the experience bar for the opponent."
As for Qian Mochen, Evil Eye did not answer. He turned to Gu Yuena and asked in a low voice, "My lord, who is this?"
"He is my husband."
Evil Eye Tyrant:????
It suspected that it must have been beaten on the head just now and that it was still unconscious now. It must have heard something wrong just now.
My Lord, how could Divine Realm's Silver Dragon King fall in love with an ordinary human being?