"This time it's going to be troublesome!"
Ling Tian could not help but think to himself. Four gold-level magical beasts, and all of them had brought their own tribes with them. The auras of these tribes were quite huge. One could imagine how shocking the number was. Just by listening to the sounds, Ling Tian was able to determine the number of magical beast within three kilometers. It was already over 150,000 of them.
A small-scale beast tide of 100,000 was only so-so. The most ridiculous beast tide that Ling Tian had experienced was only 100,000 magical beasts. As for Harbor City, it was even smaller than Green Mountain Base. It could only be considered a city, not a base, there was a beast tide more than 150,000 magical beast tides, and there were even more than four gold-level magical beasts.
"Let's go, kid, this place is no longer something we can deal with!"
