"Isn't it just dealing with a small Cangye tribe, Aaron Great Gu Master has promised not to interfere, we still need to be so solemn?"

In the thin starlight, a burly man with a large knife whispered to his companion.

"The Cangye tribe is not difficult to deal with, but the point is not to let one go. The companion replied lightly.

"This order is really weird, it seems that the guys of Ice Lotus also hate the Cangye tribe to the core, and this kind of thing is unprecedented for me. The big man sighed.

The companion didn't say anything, and the big man had to say to himself: "I don't think this matter is so simple, is it because of ......?"

"Shut up, don't say anything you shouldn't say. The companion whispered.

Dahan raised his eyebrows and said with a dry smile: "Bona, I know that you are well-connected and well-informed, I don't have many problems, but I am more curious, if I don't understand anything, forget it, but I vaguely heard some rumors some time ago, and it is too embarrassing for you not to let me get to the bottom of it......"

Bona said coldly: "Is life important, or is news important?"

The big man was surprised: "Yo, what is this Cangye tribe hiding, I will be killed and killed if I ask two random words? ”

Bona's eyes were cold, and the big man couldn't help but stop talking, feeling that his friend was really angry.

Bona sighed lowly, and his expression softened slightly: "Kaleqi, I know a little more than you, but it is also extremely limited, I only hope that you can use your brains to make the patriarch take in the Ice Lotus tribe without hesitation, so that he can attack Cangye under the pretext of revenge, such a thing, can we inquire too much?"

"Okay, okay, just listen to you. Calage shook his head in frustration.

But not far away, he couldn't help but speak: "It's strange to say, the people of the Heavenly Ghost Tribe were the first to discover the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Gu Beads, why did they stop now, they didn't do anything, so we didn't have a clue, I don't know where to start." ”

Bohner is just silent, he doesn't like to talk in the first place, preferring to think things alone. What's more, tonight is not a good time to chat, Bona has not forgotten that they are marching at full speed, trying to inflict heavy losses on the Cangye tribe in one fell swoop, so that the large army behind can successfully complete the outflanking.

It was a quiet night, the stars were sparse and the moon was dim, and Bona would be in a better mood if it had been done without the chatter of Caledie.

But in the midst of Calage's countless nonsense, Bona finally captured a useful message.

"Do you smell anything strange?" said Calecchi, shrugging his nose like a hound.

Bona inhaled the air hard, feeling only the rare coolness of the summer night, and did not notice any suspicious smell.

But Calecki got serious, sniffing everywhere up and down, left and right, and finally sneaked out a few meters away, picking at a handful of dirt on the steep slopes of Ohno Valley.

"What are you running around?" Bonner complained.

"That's not right, you see how slimy this mud is, like it's soaked in oil. As if he had discovered a great treasure, Calecki lowered his voice and said excitedly.

"Oil?" Bonner frowned, sniffing closer, and then he could smell the strange smell that Calage had said.

Just a flash of thought, Bona suddenly reacted, and his face turned pale instantly.

"What's wrong?" Although Calecchi's sense of smell was beyond that of ordinary people, his nerves were too large.

Bona lunged towards the leader of the Red Wolf Vanguard, causing a commotion along the way. The warriors of the tribe thought that he was making trouble, so they directly surrounded him, and took out the rope while asking.

Bona was twisted by his arm, and he couldn't shake it for a while, so he had to raise his neck and shout with all his might: "Pei pressed the thorn tile, there is an ambush! Let's go quickly!"

"This person is crazy, isn't he?" the people of the Red Wolf Tribe whispered, and even the leader Pei Jian was full of displeasure, and his original good mood was swept away.

But in the next moment, an infinite number of huge trees and boulders rolled down from both sides of the valley, and strange golden flames burned on them, as if even the earth was on fire in their passes, and the entire Ohno Valley turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

This is just the beginning.

The people of the Red Wolf tribe fled in a hurry in the firelight, and the direction of escape was very consistent, because the road ahead was still very long, and they had to retreat.

However, the crowd soon despaired, and saw that a gloomy shadow suddenly appeared on the dim sky, like a hideous strange bird circling, pouring down extremely fierce artillery fire.

The mouth of the Ono Valley is the key area of the fire, and the Red Wolf Tribe has to pay heavy casualties for every step forward.

"Ahh

Pei Jian let out an earth-shattering roar, as a martial artist in the late stage of breaking the Xuan, of course he would not be burned by the flames, but seeing his subordinates wailing and screaming, he could only be helpless.

Rush, you must rush back, only by killing them can you cut these despicable and shameless enemies under the sword!

Pei Jian had never been so resentful, the pent-up anger in his heart seemed to be hotter and hotter than the flames outside his body, and he wanted to immediately burn all the sneak attackers to ashes to pay tribute to the souls of the Red Wolf Tribe.

He glanced left and right with his peripheral vision, and found that there were still many people following behind, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, although the losses were heavy, they were not completely annihilated, as long as they got out of the canyon, how could they have the strength to fight.

Pei pressed forward in the raging flames and the bombardment of "strange birds", he was already scarred and physically and mentally exhausted, but he knew that he must not fall.

Taniguchi seems to have a lot of shadows, but Pei Jian only feels refreshed, he is not afraid of the enemy's strength, but he is afraid that he will not see the other party's trace until he dies.

Through the fire and smoke, Pei Jian actually recognized the enemy leader at a glance, and the foreign man seemed to be very confident in his cultivation, standing in the center without dodging or dodging, without the slightest intention of concealing it.

Pei pressed and stared at the other party, and ordered without looking back: "If you are still alive, you must break out of the encirclement no matter what, and go and report today's incident to Da Thorn Wa!"

"Yes!" There are not many people who respond, Pei Jian couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart, he was too careless, he was ambushed after the night attack failed, and thousands of warriors of the Red Wolf Tribe were buried, he was a complete sinner, what kind of face did he have to go back to see his brothers and comrades?

But before he dies, he will definitely not make the enemy in front of him feel better.

Pei Pressure turned all the killing intent that was tumbling in his heart into power, he exhaled violently, and slashed at the foreign man on the opposite side with his big axe.

However, this inevitable blow fell short.

Pei Li couldn't tell what he felt, as if a heavy object fell from the sky and smashed on his head, making his whole body out of control, almost unable to hold the axe in his hand.

Damn it......

Pei Pressure tried hard to gather his scattered consciousness, but his random attack was easily defused by the enemy, and he could only watch as a long black knife got closer and closer, and then stabbed deep into his chest.

It was indescribable what a domineering and powerful force it was, and the Xuan Power that Pei had painstakingly cultivated collapsed in an instant, as if countless cold blades were rampaging through his body, cutting him with a thousand knives.

But before he let out a scream, Pei Jian had already passed out, and then was dragged away from the battlefield by Guang Qianqian.

Yu Ling put his sword into the sheath, and found that such a battle could not arouse the interest of condensing ink at all, and he did not know how much blood he had to drink to reawaken his sleeping spirit.

"This is obviously a copy of the Battle of the Valley of the Scars. Bing Xuan took out a soldier of the Red Wolf Tribe with one sword, even if the environment here was unfamiliar, and the comrades around him were also unfamiliar, but he regained his old feeling.

Maybe it's because the Sect Master is still around.

It's a pity that Qin Xin is not there, Lan Xinyu is not there, Meng Qingyun is not there, and Ren Fat is not there, which makes Bingxuan inevitably a little lost.

"Hey, Senior Brother, don't get distracted, if you don't take it seriously, Senior Brother Bai, they will overtake you!" Qianjunjun's crisp voice recalled Bing Xuan's scattered thoughts.

Bing Xuan glanced diagonally forward, only to see Yan Yi and Bai Shuwei on the left and right, with a tacit understanding that they could cut off a head with a few brushes.

"Senior Brother Bai's talent is already better than mine, and it is normal for him to be a little stronger. Bing Xuan smiled, although he said so, the offensive under his hand was instantly three points sharper.

He knew that the big picture was decided, and all he had to do now was to wrap it up.