After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 388

Everyone no longer doubted, they all paid attention to the movement outside in fear, seeing the power of the black wraith just now, imagining that if they did not have magic weapons to protect them, they would rush out...

Such consequences deepened the panic in everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but look hopefully at Shen Qingyi and his fellow monks from the outer domain.

Someone couldn't help but speak up.

"It's...it's you...the problem you found, and you have a solution, right?"

The monks in Outland looked at each other, and they all saw Huibai from their pale faces.

"This resentful thing gathers the death energy of living creatures, and it wanders in the shadows. It is usually encountered. There is no restraint, no crushing strength, and it can be avoided..."

"Then...then what do we do?"

"I don't want to die yet! I don't want to die yet!"

"I... my clan, just me, a bone-forging warrior, was lucky enough to join their team, enter this wild sea to hunt, and win glory for the clan! I don't want to die! I want to go back! There are many fierce beasts in our mountains, no Our protection, they..."

"I don't want to die at the hands of these monsters! Please, please, save us!"

The outlander monks couldn't help but feel uncomfortable looking at the begging Bixen mainland monks one by one.

At this moment, how much they hope that these people can know some spells, even the simplest fireball technique, it is better than nothing.

The old monk looked at Shen Qingyi.

"Senior, but...but is there a way?"

The old monk sent the message to Shen Qingyi, so he naturally knew that asking Shen Qingyi at this time would undoubtedly make everyone put all their hopes on Shen Qingyi.

When people are desperate, sometimes it is very scary.

Shen Qingyi did not hide.

"It is almost impossible to break this golden cover."

Shen Qingyi's words made everyone suffocate.

"Then...then what do we do?"

"I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die for no reason, and let my clansmen, my descendants, enter here for no reason... I can live like an ant, or I can die like a moth , but... what happens after we die?"

The tears of the crowd could no longer be restrained, and they couldn't help wondering whether their ancestors had been so powerless and desperate, and begged them so, not to squeeze their heads into this devil's sea for the sake of so-called honor and so-called resources ?
However, all good expectations, in the reality, can't help but bow their heads severely.

No one is born to sleep in the open air, no one likes to be precarious, life and death depend on others, and no one likes to be oppressed and enslaved!Who doesn't want to live a good life, even if it's a little ordinary...

However, reality will give them a head-on blow!
Not only do they have to continue to live on the mainland with harsh environments, but they also have to work hard to live under the exploitation and oppression of monks in foreign lands!

Tears fell drop by drop into the Black Sea, but there was no splash.

On the contrary, it made Heihai's cries even louder.

Excited roars, as if they couldn't wait to pull them into the abyss.

"Ex...Senior, if, if we can't get out alive, is there a way to bring the news here outside?"

Even if there is a little wind, they can't see what the ending is like, but there is always a beginning, isn't it?
A pair of pleading gazes fell on Shen Qingyi and the outsider monks present.

(End of this chapter)