Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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"What does this mean?"

The onlookers saw sudden visions, but had no experience.

Although I had a guess in my mind, I didn’t dare to confirm it for the moment.

Rowan's gray beard trembled, he pursed his lips and pondered, looking at the stopped funnel for a long time.

The object has returned to his hand and returned to its still state.

Between the light and darkness, there was a light that was as real as blood.

His face was a little heavy, and he glanced at Shen Ming complicatedly, and then his eyes fell on Tang Mengling. His voice seemed to be forced out of his chest, and it was a little astringent:

"Tang Dutong, there is really a sealed eighth-level monster hidden here, and it may be unsealed at any time!"

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar!

There was an eighth-level behemoth lurking near them!

And it may be unblocked at any time, causing violence and hurting people!

Everyone couldn't help but look pale and looked at each other speechlessly.

"Little friend, you have made a great contribution this time! If you hadn't insisted on investigating..." Rowan's voice became smaller and smaller.

He likes to work hard, but such exciting things still make him afraid.

What would be the consequences of being attacked by an eighth-level monster without any knowledge?

Shen Ming scratched his head, but didn't say much. Just looking at Luo Wen's expression, I couldn't help but think of the idiom "Ye Gong loves dragons".

He couldn't participate in what happened next, so he simply remained silent.

"Master Luo, how long will it take for the demon clan's cracks to be sealed?" Tang Mengling was relatively calm, but she couldn't hide the worry on her face.

She couldn't help but glance at Yu Shaoyuan. The two of them had the highest cultivation level here.

The eighth-level monsters all have their spiritual wisdom activated, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

Appearing at the critical moment of sealing the cracks in the demon clan is very tricky.

"It will take another two days at the earliest. I hope there will be no accidents during this period!"

Luo Wenlian put the funnel-shaped object in his hand into the ring in his left hand, looking at the cracks in the demon clan in front of him with great worry.

According to inference, if this crack is not treated in time, it will be completely stable in less than three months at most.

The sealing point linked to it will then spew out a massive amount of monsters!

Although the sealing work is coming to an end now, what if...if an eighth-level monster disrupts the situation at a critical moment and delays the progress of the seal, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"It can't be such a coincidence!" Rowan began to pray in his heart, hoping that this sleeping monster would not wake up completely when the crack seal was completed.

There was an indelible heaviness in the eyes of Tang Mengling and Yu Shaoyuan.

The letter eagles are constantly sending out calls for help. Once this disaster breaks out, there will be no peace in the entire northern border!

What was originally a crisis, but not an emergency, suddenly escalated to a state of emergency.

This time, in order to seal the cracks in the demon clan, the Northern Territory has mobilized more than half of its combat power. If it needs to integrate more power to deal with the eighth-level demon beast, it may not be that easy for a while.

"I hope Governor Hu will be near Shuangzhou, otherwise..." Tang Mengling tightened her red fur robe and felt for the first time that the wind in the north was a bit cold.

The seal master began to work day and night, striving to complete the seal of the demon clan's rift as soon as possible.

More than a hundred power-level warriors are waiting in full formation, and they have reached the point where everyone is surrounded by soldiers.

On the contrary, Shen Ming, who caused this storm, was ignored for a while.

"Boy Shen, if that eighth-level monster really appears, I have to keep my eyes open and the soles of my feet oiled, and run faster." Old Man Jiang started to prepare Shen Ming mentally in advance.

If it weren't for Shen Ming's persuasion, he would have dragged Shen Ming away as soon as he learned the news.

Shen Ming felt that although Old Man Jiang's suggestion was a bit stressful, it was worth adopting!

He had done everything he could, and the rest was really not something he was qualified to interfere with.

After taking a sip of strong wine, Shen Ming looked at the sky again, expecting to see a large number of reinforcements arriving.

Unfortunately, two days have passed and there is no movement. There is no large number of dragon-backed boats that he imagined came through the clouds and mist.

It seems that the hundreds of reinforcements transferred last time have already emptied the Zhucha Division's strength near Shuangzhou.

It will take a lot of time to prepare it again.

"I just hope that the monster will not be unblocked so soon." Shen Ming secretly prayed in his heart. He is a Qi level warrior, but he really cannot withstand the torment of an eighth level monster now!

Nothing happened these two days. Shen Ming was concerned about the progress of the seal. He followed Luo Wen to watch the trivial process of the seal work.

But absent-minded.

Zhou Rui took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and came to Tang Minglong's side. Looking at the still swollen left side of his nephew's face, he felt heartbroken.

"That little girl is so cruel that she treated you so harshly!"

Zhou Rui was extremely angry and looked away from him.

He glanced at Shen Ming again, feeling even more angry.

"It's all my fault for being in this situation this time, that thief named Shen Ming! Auntie, if the eighth-level monster really breaks out this time, you can take advantage of the chaos and kill him for me..."

Tang Minglong's face was getting more and more murderous, and the resentment in his eyes was real.

Zhou Rui nodded calmly and took out a key from his sleeve, the brass color shining dimly.

She knelt down and handed it to Tang Minglong.

"If that eighth-level monster is really unsealed, you can take advantage of the chaos to open the shackles and escape quickly. No one will make things difficult for you then..."

It was approaching evening, and the demon clan's seal still needed the last finishing touches.

Just finish setting up the last formation and put in the key materials to completely seal the demon clan cracks.

Everyone was temporarily relieved.

The sunset was so beautiful that it made the snow on the ground red.

The sky is vast, and a large number of migratory birds are approaching from far away, like a knife cutting the sky.

Just as Shen Ming was about to take a sip of wine to keep warm, his heart jumped so hard that his chest made a muffled sound.

"Such a strong warning of danger! It happened to be the last moment for the Demon Clan's rift to be sealed!" Shen Ming looked at the Demon Clan's rift with an ugly expression on his face.

He wanted to give a reminder.

The ground began to tremble faintly. It was not easy to detect at first, but before everyone was alert, the intensity suddenly increased.

At this moment, the earth shook.

"roar!"

A dull roar was just like thunder, making people's ears roar.

Everyone in the Zhucha Division was at a loss for a moment.

The key that Zhou Rui hadn't handed over fell to the ground.

"Plop", sinking deeply into the snow.

Tang Minglong's face turned pale with fright. He lost consciousness for a moment and his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

"Auntie...such movement...could it be..."

Tang Minglong tried hard to calm down his fear, and finally stopped trembling when he spoke:

"Auntie, the eighth-level monsters are extraordinary. Warriors under this level will encounter a narrow escape. You can escape with me!"

When Zhou Rui heard this, he glanced at his nephew complicatedly.

She sighed and turned to look at the crack in the demon clan, leaving behind a silhouette with a pointed chin:

"As the commander-in-chief of the Daxin Zhuzai Prefecture, how can I escape in the face of a monster!"

Zhou Rui picked up the key from the ground, put it gently in Tang Minglong's hand, touched his head, and smoothed the messy hair.

Smiling with kindness and determination.

Turn around and run towards the battlefield!