Daqingshan.

Night, strong winds.

Wei Xiaobao stood on the branch of the towering tree, looking at a flickering light gathering place in the distance, without the slightest expression on his face.

He knew that it was where the undead lair was, and after a lot of hard work, he finally found it, and finally ushered in this battle.

The wind was very strong tonight, and it seemed that God had set up a cover for the people of the Heaven and Earth Society, and the whistling wind and the swaying sound of the trees well concealed the sound of the march of the large army, making the speed of progress much faster than expected.

At his feet, groups of members of the Heaven and Earth Society were spreading around, taking advantage of the right time and place to quickly pass through the undead lair, and Wei Xiaobao had a panoramic view.

They've traveled more than forty miles, and they should soon be meeting the undead patrols, if they hadn't lazy because of today's gale.

Wei Xiaobao, Xiaodao, and Gongsun Jue entered Daqingshan from three directions, and they walked in front of all the groups, because no one could compare to them compared to killing people in silence.

The reason why they chose to be at the forefront was that they didn't want to waste time cleaning up the patrols, so that they could ensure that all the teams arrived at the same time as much as possible, forming a situation of encirclement.

......

"What man!?"

Just as Wei Xiaobao was jumping in the mountains and forests, a loud shout suddenly came, and seven or eight black-clothed people appeared in the darkness, blocking Wei Xiaobao's way.

"Someone was killed. ”

Wei Xiaobao said lightly, without the slightest fluster, and his footsteps did not stop, and walked straight to the opposite side.

"What? Who was killed?"

The crowd in black asked a question, and looked at Wei Xiaobao inexplicably.

"Don't come! Stop!"

Maybe someone saw that something was wrong, and pointed at Wei Xiaobao and shouted loudly, looking guarded.

But Wei Xiaobao didn't seem to hear it, and still walked straight to the opposite side.

"Stop!"

The other party finally woke up and pulled out all their weapons, but it was too late.

At the same time as the seven or eight people on the opposite side pulled out their weapons, Wei Xiaobao had already rushed out like lightning, and the dagger was already in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he passed by seven or eight undead patrol officers!

Everything was calm again, and then I saw that all seven or eight people fell straight down. On everyone's neck, a thin crack slowly cracked, and blood gushed out, staining the remaining grass, trees, mountains and rocks red.

An expected hand-to-hand encounter, silently unfolded, and ended in a flash in the pan, less than thirty seconds before and after.

This is why Wei Xiaobao decided to let him and Xiaodao Gongsun Jue set off from the three directions first.

The same drama was also staged on Xiaodao and Gongsun Jue's side, maybe with different times and methods, but the ending was the same.

Until everyone reached the lair of the undead, the enemy still knew nothing and did not react.

It's an ancient village, located in a hollow, simple and backward, but with a hint of ancient mystery, you will unconsciously think that you have returned to ancient times.

But this feeling is somewhat familiar to Wei Xiaobao, and he is not unfamiliar, after all, he is a person from the past.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao was standing on the edge of the depression, coldly looking at this undead nest that he had been looking for for a long time and finally came to in person, with mixed feelings.

This grievance seems to have arisen not long after coming to this world, and has continued until now, and you have been fighting more than once.

But today, it's finally time to put an end to it.

After hesitating for a long time, Wei Xiaobao slowly raised his right hand, paused for two seconds, and finally swung it forward.

It's a code, a code to attack.

With this gesture, thousands of fiery arrows suddenly ignited in the dark night sky, whistling and flying into the night sky, and then overwhelmingly shot into the ancient villages below!

Thousands of fires illuminate almost the entire night.

By the time the people in the village reacted, it was too late, there was no electricity here, and the lamps they used were originally oil lamps, which were already flammable, and thousands of burning arrows fell to the ground in an instant, and the whole village fell into a sea of fire in a blink of an eye.

For a while, exclamations, shouts, and cries for help came and went, and the whole village fell into chaos. Maybe no one would have thought that there would be such a day, and when it all happened suddenly, they didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the fire has ignited the entire village, the fire can no longer be extinguished, and it has the potential to burn the prairie even more.

People began to flee around the village, and in order to avoid being buried in the fire, they did not even bring weapons, and one by one they abandoned their armor.

But what is more terrifying than the sea of fire is the enemy who is waiting for him.

Just when the panicked crowd had just escaped from the fire, they found that there was an even crueler end waiting for them. The distance from the sea of fire to the place where they were ambushed became the last minutes of their lives.

There are constantly fleeing undead people falling in the encirclement, and the undead who are aware of it know that this is not a natural disaster, but someone who has come to collect debts.

Panic and fear gripped the village, and after weighing the pros and cons, the undead finally chose to resist, gradually regained their composure, and began to organize an effective resistance, starting a long tug-of-war with the people of the Heaven and Earth Society on the edge of the encirclement.

Both sides began to have their own casualties, but there were so many people in the Heaven and Earth Society that it always seemed that there were always more people standing than falling.

As the minutes passed, the undead were dead and wounded, and they could no longer launch an effective large-scale resistance, seeing that the balance of victory was more and more tilted towards the side of the Heaven and Earth Society.

At this moment, a scream was heard from the direction of the encirclement at the rear of the village, and a signal flare burst out of the air, lighting up the sky.

Wei Xiaobao frowned slightly, without the slightest hesitation, and swept in the direction where the screams came from.

Flares are an agreement between the teams, and if any of the teams find an important person suspected of being undead, they will use the flare to report the news.

Soon, Wei Xiaobao rushed to the place where the signal flare was fired, and then saw the corpses and stumps and severed arms of the Tiandihui brothers all over the ground.

"What's going on?!"

Wei Xiaobao stared at a dying brother with a flare gun in his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"Someone has fled, and the head of the sect has chased him out, saying that one of them is the son of the divine seat!"

The man clutched his chest, pointed to the dark woods, and said with difficulty.

"How many people ran?!"

At this time, Gongsun Jue had also arrived.

"Five ......"

The man continued, already having some difficulty breathing. His chest had collapsed, it should have been injured by some heavy object, or a strong internal force, and he couldn't survive.

Wei Xiaobao took one last look at the brother, gritted his teeth, and glanced at Gongsun Jue, and the two chased them out at the same time.