Through conversation, Li Qingzhou also understood the current situation of professional beast masters.

The position of professional beast master can be divided into three levels: junior, intermediate and senior.

The strength of pet beasts of junior professional beast masters must reach the bronze level, the strength of the pet beasts of intermediate professional beast masters must reach the silver level, and the strength of the pet beasts of senior professional beast masters must reach the gold level.

Only when the pet beast's strength reaches the corresponding level can it apply for the corresponding professional title evaluation.

After becoming a professional beast master, there are various choices. Some beast masters choose to go to schools to teach and educate people, and some beast masters choose to enter companies or factories and work from nine to five, but Jiang Wei and the others Beast masters who love freedom and do not want to be restrained have become adventurers, doing tasks and getting paid without any restrictions.

While a few people were talking, they heard noise coming from a distance.

Footsteps, shouts, and the roar of vehicles were mixed together.

Dust and sand were flying in the distance, and a large group of beast masters were running towards this direction. Their faces looked frightened, as if they had encountered something terrible.

Jiang Wei and the others were also experienced beast masters in field operations. Seeing this scene, they were confused for a moment and didn't know what was going on.

To make so many beastmasters panic, something terrible must have happened.

There was an ominous premonition in everyone's hearts, and they became vigilant and alert.

The crowd gradually got closer, and through the wind and sand, one could vaguely see the sandworms behind them, densely packed like yellow-brown tides.

"call!"

Jiang Wei took a breath. She had never seen so many sandworms before. With this number, all the sandworms in the desert might have gathered here.

A single sandworm is not terrible, but when the number reaches an order of magnitude, even gold-level beasts will be overwhelmed.

"Damn it, why are there so many sandworms!" Wu Bin turned pale and cursed.

"What happened? Why did the sandworms gather together?" Wang Tuhu felt a chill in his heart and his hands trembled slightly.

"Insect tide?" Li Qingzhou frowned slightly and looked at the endless sandworms in front of him.

"There are too many, retreat, let's retreat!" Jiang Wei made a quick decision and climbed into the car.

Sandworms are like a tidal wave, coming with force and human power cannot stop them.

The others immediately followed, and the off-road vehicle made a low roar and then sped away.

Wu Bin stepped on the accelerator and drove along the road he came from.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong.

The dust ahead is filled with dust, and the dunes are surging. Those are also swarms of sandworms!

There are also tens of thousands of sandworms ahead! !

Behind and in front of them were swarms of sandworms, and they were flanked.

Wu Bin turned the steering wheel sharply. The off-road vehicle drifted on the sand, and the wheels kicked up a burst of gravel.

The car body turned ninety degrees.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The accelerator roared and it flew forward.

Only by rushing out before the front and rear insect waves gather together can there be a glimmer of hope.

The other beast masters apparently also discovered the swarm of sandworms in front of them. They exclaimed and howled.

"There are swarms of sandworms ahead too!!!"

"Where did these swarms of sandworms come from? God is trying to kill me!"

"What a tragedy, we were attacked from both sides and outflanked!"

"Quickly, turn to the side and rush out before the swarm of insects gathers!"

"Run, if you don't want to die, run!"

The beastmasters exclaimed in surprise, turned around and fled to the side.

The off-road vehicle was speeding on the sand, and the yellow sand was constantly being thrown up and down.

The speed of sandworms is not slow in the desert, and the insect waves in front and behind will soon gather together.

Wu Bin felt despair in his heart. It was too late, the off-road vehicle could not rush out! ! !

Despair filled the air, and the sunlight seemed to turn cold.

"There is a cliff ahead, let's go there." Li Qingzhou said loudly.

He kept observing his surroundings in the car. The cliff in front is towering, about ten meters high, and is in the shape of a groove. There are towering rock walls on the left and right, and behind it. Only in front is a small opening.

Once you get there, you only need to lean against the rock wall and guard the entrance without worrying about being attacked from all sides.

Although there are many sandworms, the entrance is narrow, so not many will enter each time, and the sandworms' numerical advantage will be weakened.

As long as the entrance can be defended, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Jiang Wei and the others immediately figured out this truth, and were surprised at Li Qingzhou's observation and judgment. The three of them were considered senior professional beast masters. In times of crisis, there was not a single ungraduated student who remained calm.

“Go to the rock wall, go to the rock wall!!!”

Wu Bin and Wang Tuhu roared loudly. They were reminding the beast masters behind them that there were too many sandworms. Just the four of them, even with the cover of the rock wall, would be dead or alive.

Enough helpers must be recruited.

"Go to the rock wall!!"

"Go to the rock wall!!"

"Go to the rock wall!!"

"...."

Shouts and roars came and went, and the beast masters were like people who were dying of thirst in the desert and saw a clear spring, running desperately towards the rock wall.

The space inside the rock wall is spacious enough, even if all the beast masters come in, it doesn't feel crowded.

There was a lot of noise in the rock wall, everyone was talking to themselves, and it was chaotic.

The group was leaderless and unable to effectively organize defense forces.

"The pet beasts that are good at melee combat will stand at the front entrance, and the pet beasts that are good at long-range attacks will be at the back of the camp, guarding the entrance!" A strong and powerful voice sounded. It was a beast master, Fang Zhengyu, who was about forty years old.

The strength of his pet beast has reached Silver Level 9, and he has a certain reputation among this group of beast masters.

A white tiger walked to the entrance with vigorous steps. It was Fang Zhengyu's pet beast, a silver level 9 ghost white tiger.

[Name: Netherworld White Tiger]

[Attribute: gold, dark]

[Level: Silver Level 9]

[Qualification: Gold]

[Skills: Tiger Roar, Tiger Descending, Shadow Stab]

[Weaknesses: Fire, Light]

[Evolution routes: 4]

[Introduction: With black and white stripes on its body, it is the king of beasts. Its sharp claws can easily cut steel, and its striking force is enough to break a large tree. 】

In the midst of this chaos, Fang Zhengyu's fame and strength played a key role.

When everyone heard Fang Zhengyu's voice and saw his pet beast guarding the entrance, they all followed suit.

The chaotic crowd had a backbone, and order gradually returned to the rock wall.

After a while, several lines of defense were formed.

Melee beasts stood side by side at the entrance. They were either huge or had amazing defense, blocking the entrance to the rock wall like a wall.

There are all kinds of flying pet beasts flying in the sky, they are ready to fight at any time.

There are also some insect beasts, which are clinging to the surrounding rock walls, all looking towards the entrance of the rock wall.

Ping An is at the back of the team. It is smaller and is treated as a type that is not very good at close combat.

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