"I'm from Daxia again! Father, do we want to go up and help? After all, Lin Feng also helped us before!"

Jin Xiaoya asked in a low voice.

Jin Ming hesitated when he heard this!

If only him and his daughter were present, he would definitely take action without hesitation. It would be no problem to deal with a third-level monster with his strength!

But now there are so many people watching!

Once he takes action, he will inevitably attract everyone's attention. He can't keep a low profile later!

"Forget it! Now the West Sea Secret Realm is mutated, and the situation is unknown! No one knows what will happen next. We must keep a low profile in order to survive better!"

"And just a dozen ordinary Great Xia warriors, they will die if they die!"

Jin Ming responded in a low voice.

Hearing my father's words,

Jin Xiaoya sighed in her heart, and Lin Feng's face couldn't help but appear in her mind.

During this period,

She always thinks of Lin Feng,

Whenever she remembered the scene when her mother asked Lin Feng for help on her condition and Lin Feng looked down on her, she felt uncomfortable...

At this moment,

More than a dozen great Xia warriors on the field,

Only eight are still struggling!

Five martial soul realms, three late-stage masters!

The eight people discovered the warriors from all over the country who were hiding in the dark, and the light of hope rose again on their desperate faces.

"Please help me for the sake of being a human race!"

"If you can save me, I will be grateful!"

Eight people asked for help one after another.

But there was a dead silence around!

No one is willing to respond, don't mention helping you!

Seeing such a scene,

The luster in the eyes of the eight people gradually dimmed!

That's right!

The weak have no diplomacy!

In such a place,

It is undoubtedly ridiculous that they put their hopes of life on others and expect others to help!

"Brothers, I will do my best to hold this beast back later. You can escape as far as you can!"

"Remember, being alive is more important than anything else!"

A middle-aged man said in a low voice.

His name is Wang Fugui,

He is the only peak martial soul among the eight people!

It is precisely because he resisted the attack of the fierce tiger head-on that everyone can persevere until now!

At this moment, his condition was extremely bad. His clothes were stained with blood and his abdomen were even scratched by tiger claws, which looked shocking!

"Brother Fugui! We are not greedy for life and fear of death!"

"Escape? Let's fight together! At worst, we will be another hero in 18 years!"

"Haha, yes! I was outside before, if Lord Lin hadn't saved us, we would have been killed by the little Japanese! What's there to be afraid of!"

The other seven warriors laughed out loud.

But the slightly trembling body proves their inner fear!

Aren't they afraid?

Afraid!

Very scared!

Who can not be afraid of life and death?

But there are many things in this world that are more precious than life, and this thing is called faith!

They are descendants of the warriors of the Great Xia Expedition. Their ancestors were all killed in this land. Now it is their turn, how could they abandon their teammates and run away?

While a few people were talking,

The fierce tiger also noticed the increasing number of people around.

"Ho huh huh huh ~"

The tiger roar shakes the mountains and forests!

It felt the crisis, was a little anxious, and the attack was getting more and more fierce.

Just a few easy catches were to slap all the eight major warriors away, and I don’t know how many ancient trees were broken along the way!

And just as the fierce tiger jumped forward and was about to kill eight people completely!

Suddenly a sword light flew from the sky!

"Puff!"
Chapter completed!