C322 fuse

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.

Maybe the reason the god race came to the Demon World was because of the person who played the flute. Chang Jing thought, could it be that the flute player was the key to the Great War of Gods and Demons?

He was glad that he had gone out for such a farce. At least this way, he wouldn't miss this important clue. He carefully followed the six people, hoping to find out what had happened.

The six of them moved their legs but never found the source of the flute sound, and they never separated.

According to their actions, they were also very careful. The reason they did not choose to split up was probably because they knew that if the other party was powerful enough to deal with them alone, it would definitely be a bad thing. But who was actually so powerful that would cause the Immortal Clan to go all the way to the Demon World, where the enemies lived, and spend so much manpower and money? Chang Jing couldn't understand, so he could only silently follow.

Time passed very slowly, to the point where it made people feel nervous.

The God Tribes's people slowly moved forward, each of them holding a huge magicite crystal's wand in their hands, and each of the magicite crystal emitted a dim light, flashing as if they were guiding them in the direction.

Suddenly, Tick's voice became urgent and strong — she was sending the signal to attack! However, because of this, the energy fluctuations became more intense, causing the magicite crystal in the god race's hands to shine with an extremely bright light!

"Hurry up everyone, the treasure is nearby!"

The masked man ordered one of the god race on the left to go back and report, while he led the other four people and quickly followed the magic wand and flew to the right.

Chang Jing who was following closely behind also hastened her footsteps, but at the turn, he was completely stunned by what she saw. In front of him, there was a long object that looked like a flute floating in mid air, emitting a faint wave of white light towards her surroundings.

Could it be that all of the flute sound came from its body, and all of the sounds had become visible due to the energy being gathered?! The fact that it could be seen was absurd, but it was an indisputable fact, because when it found itself surrounded by five people, the rippling white light in the water turned into the most powerful attack, and at the same time, Tick's voice became louder and sharper!

The five members of the God race had clearly come prepared. When the sound attack attack was about to reach them, they quickly raised the staff in their hands and the light blue light on the inkstone became stronger to welcome it!

At the same time, the masked man decisively ordered the others to move quickly, forming a formation in an instant.

The sound attack of the "flute" became even more intense, while the five of them also raised their staffs high, the blue light shone on the five mirrors and continued to refract, quickly forming a pentagram to resist the white light's attack!

No, the pentagram was not resisting the attack. It was constantly absorbing the energy of the "flute"! Once the white light entered the spell formation, it was as if a stone had sunk into the ocean, becoming completely useless. However, the blue light became even denser after obtaining this power!

Chang Jing who was secretly observing from the side was still thinking about who exactly was commanding the flute, but when he calmed her mind to experience the magic around him, he realized that other than the flute and the five members of the God Clan, there were no other fluctuations. Could it be that the "flute" did everything on its own?

It was unbelievable! It was really unbelievable!

However, Chang Jing quickly answered herself. He thought that this "flute" was probably the same as her own ancient jade sword, a divine instrument with its own consciousness. If that was the case, then everything would be easy to explain.

If it was a divine instrument, then the arrays set up by the God race must be specially used to collect this divine instrument. If it was not, the enemy's strength would increase and the Demons's strength would accordingly be reduced!

He casually took a rock from the ground and used it to throw it towards a magic wand.

With Chang Jing's current strength, how many things could possibly withstand one of his full-powered attacks, not to mention the fact that the five members of the God Clan were currently focused on dealing with the flute.

And the most terrifying thing was that although the magicite crystal on the five wands were tough, when it shot out light towards one side, the other three sides' defense were weak, to the point that it could not even compare to a single piece of ordinary glass!

"Bang!" As expected, the magicite crystal shattered just like that. As it fell, the pentagram array was destroyed in an instant and the blue light returned to its previous dull state!

"Tick" emitted a white light, and took this opportunity to quickly escape. The flute sound then engulfed the five of them in white light …