It was almost impossible to see such a fierce battle in First God's Sanctuary, and it was hard to imagine the horror of creatures attacking a shelter. Those who had never experienced it would not be able to feel the shock.
Even Han Sen, who had seen a lot of life and death, could not help shivering.
Han Sen was only suffering from the lack of a powerful bow and arrow. Otherwise, as long as he killed the royal spirit, the creatures would be defeated.
However, he did not even have a weapon, let alone a powerful bow and arrow.
Thinking of a weapon, Han Sen quickly looked into his sea of soul, where the newly acquired ferret beast soul was lying quietly.
Han Sen took a look at the beast soul of the ferret and beamed with joy.
Sacred-blood ferret: weapon type beast soul.
Han Sen thought of something and the weapon of the ferret beast soul appeared in his hand. There were three purple claws in Han Sen's right hand, which looked like the alloy claws of Wolverine in X-Men.
With the claws, Han Sen felt he had a chance. He approached the battlefield while observing the situation silently.
The royal spirit was protected by a large number of creatures. If he wanted to kill the royal spirit, he only had one chance. If he made a small mistake, all his efforts would be in vain. So, no matter how much he wanted to kill her, he had to be patient and observe the entire battlefield. He was planning all the possibilities.
Guan Tong hurriedly returned to the shelter from the rear. However, when she rushed to the wall of the shelter and saw the creatures attacking the shelter like a tide, she could not help but feel helpless.
Not only Guan Tong, but also the other guards felt desperate. There were so many creatures that it seemed like they could never kill them all. Many people were tired of killing, but there were still more creatures rushing to the top of the wall without fear of death.
Boom!
The creature that was even larger than the wall finally broke a hole in the wall, and a large number of creatures rushed in.
The people guarding the shelter suddenly looked desperate. Their faces were pale. Without the shelter to defend, it would be even more difficult for them to resist the attacks of the creatures. It was almost certain that the Starwheel Shelter would fall.
"Retreat. Everyone teleport out of the shelter immediately."
Li Xinglun, who was fighting with four sacred-blood creatures, rushed into the crowd and killed dozens of creatures. At the same time, he gave the order loudly.
Although no one was willing to give up the shelter, they had no other choice. Although it would be difficult for them to teleport back to God's Sanctuary in the future, staying alive was always the most important thing.
The people in the shelter retreated in batches. They seemed to be very orderly, and it was not a mob. It showed that the management was extraordinary.
However, in the face of absolute power, no one could do anything. The royal spirit army was much stronger than them. Li Xinglun fought against four of them alone and killed countless mutant and primitive creatures. However, he still could not turn the tide of the battle and save the day.
Unwillingness, helplessness, anger, frustration, and other negative emotions made everyone in the Starwheel Shelter feel indescribably oppressed.
Everyone had even lost the will to speak and slowly retreated to the teleportation array inside the shelter silently.
Even the evolvers who were in charge of covering the retreat could not roar out their courage during the battle, as if there was something bitter stuck in their throats.
No one was willing to accept such an outcome. Retreating meant failure, or even loss forever. After Starwheel Shelter was occupied, unless someone killed all the creatures in Starwheel Shelter, it would be suicide for them to teleport back.
"Kill!"
Li Xinglun seemed to be shining with the luster of jade. The long sword in his hand moved like the wind, blocking half of the wall of Starwheel Shelter, trying to buy time for the others to retreat.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the foot of the snow mountain and quickly rushed to the silver-haired spirit girl in the back of the army, causing the creatures behind her to become restless and roar.
"There is a person there?"
Someone noticed the commotion behind the group of creatures, and when they looked in that direction, they saw a man running towards Huangfu Elin alone.
"Ah!
He is really alone. Why is he rushing there? There are creatures and spirits everywhere. Isn't he looking for death? "
"Idiot, he just wants to kill the royal spirit."
"How is that possible? That is a royal spirit. She is accompanied by a sacred-blood giant snake and thousands of creatures. I am afraid it is impossible for him to get to her."
"Whether it is possible or not, he dares to go there because he has balls. I admire him."
People who had been frustrated to the extreme could not help but yell out, wishing they could rush there as well.
In just a moment, the man had rushed into the thousands of creatures around the royal spirit and was heading towards the royal spirit at a high speed.
Everyone's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. Even those who were retreating could not help but slow down. Although they did not believe there would be a miracle, they could not help but look forward to it.
"It is him!"
Seeing the figure clearly, Guan Tong could not help but cry out in surprise. The man who rushed to the royal spirit was the man she had saved from the snow.
Seeing Han Sen rush into the horde of beasts, everyone had mixed feelings.
At the moment when Han Sen rushed to the royal spirit, the silver-haired spirit girl looked surprised. She waved the scepter in her hand, and suddenly several sacred-blood creatures attacking the city turned back, trying to rush to Han Sen.
"Stop them. Do not let them go back."
Seeing Han Sen rushing into the crowd of beasts, Li Xinglun's eyes narrowed. He stopped the two-headed bird and rushed into the crowd of beasts like a madman, stopping the other three sacred-blood creatures that were about to turn back.
The evolvers who were about to abandon Starwheel Shelter heard Li Xinglun's order and immediately rejoined the battle. The other two evolvers also stopped the other two sacred-blood creatures who were about to retreat.
Boom!
The bronze longsword in Li Xinglun's hand blocked the unicorn's horn head-on. Both he and his sword were knocked to the ground, plowing out a long trench several meters long. However, he was still holding on to his sword and did not fall. A trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.
If he was fighting one against four, it would be fine. However, he had taken the attacks of four sacred-blood creatures head-on and blocked their way back. No matter how strong he was, he could not bear it.
"I don't care who you are, kill that spirit for me." Li Xinglun spat out blood and slashed at another red-scaled serpent that was about to retreat.
On the other side, Han Sen had already rushed into the tide of beasts.