_Chapter 22 Attack on the Mountains

After a few moments, silence immediately returned to the camp where the night had been staying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 All that was left was the crackling sound of the campfire burning branches, which was very harsh.

Wu Xiucai and the other Xiucai both sat upright and closed their eyes, although they didn't sleep, they could refine the talent in their bodies.

Thirty soldiers patrolled in three shifts, leaving ten to keep vigil, and the rest went to sleep.

"Bear Soul Martial Technique!" Zhuang Yichen also closed his eyes, practicing the Bear Soul Martial Technique in his mind over and over again.

The line of white characters in the martial hall that recorded the Bear Soul martial arts suddenly flickered continuously, suddenly turned green, and then returned to white in a blink of an eye, and the cycle kept repeating.

"Bear, stout and burly, brave and strong!But light in action and delicate in mind!" Enlightenment flashed in his mind, and Zhuang Yichen fell into a wonderful situation unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, the hour has passed, and the ugly hour has come late at night! This is the most tired time of the day, and the energy and physical strength are also at the lowest point.

"Whoosh!" a feathered arrow silently sinked into the neck of a soldier who was behind a tree, and killed him without even snorting.

Zhuang Yichen's eyelids trembled violently, he was in an extremely mysterious state at this time, and suddenly he felt the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The Holy Demon Tower in his body made a buzzing sound.

"The bandits are coming!" he suddenly opened his eyes and whispered in Wu Xiucai's ear.

Wu Xiucai's eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes of another Xiucai also opened immediately.

Their reaction was much slower than Zhuang Yichen's, but at this time, they quickly took out the four treasures of the study from the jade plate in their arms, and the brush quickly wrote war poems on the fine jade page.

The paper on which the writer wrote war poems was called a jade page. This is made by grinding some rare jade into powder, which can increase countless powers.

Above the jade page is the holy page, and the highest level is the one left by Kong Sheng, and it is said that writing war poems on it can summon unknown creatures with half-saint combat power.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Suddenly, one roar after another rang out, and I don't know how many arrows shot out of the darkness.

"Aoyama is absolute. There is no way out of the green mountains and green waters!Go!" Wu Xiucai had finished writing at this time, and the jade page of the first product bloomed with light and then burned sharply.

Immediately after that, a green mountain phantom suddenly shrouded around the camp, just right to block those feathered arrows.

This is Xiucai's easiest to grasp the protective battle poem, with the power of Qingshan to protect.

"Enemy attack!" And at this time, Wu Xiucai also roared loudly, his voice mixed with talent, deafening.

At this time, the first to react were those soldiers, who immediately turned over and pulled up their bows and crossbows to counterattack.

"Boom!" But there was also a phantom of Qingshan in the darkness, and there was actually Xiucai among those bandits.

Zhuang Yichen's mind moved at this time, and he immediately jumped out, and soon found the soldier who was shot dead.

Pulling out the feather arrow around his neck, Zhuang Yichen just glanced at it, and then showed a dignified look.

At this time, Shui An Ran and the others who were sleeping also woke up and began to support.

After all, one person's talent is limited, and the power of Qingshan Phantom Shadow Protection will not exceed the time of a cup of tea, and it will end early when encountering a powerful attack.

But if several people take turns writing war poems, they will have leisure time to rest, which is extremely valuable.

"Senior, these feather arrows are the official standard!" Zhuang Yichen returned to his place and immediately found Wu Xiucai and said.

"How can this be?" Wu Xiucai was slightly distracted! Thinking about weapons like feather arrows, they have always been strictly controlled.

Although the bandits can imitate it, the output is still limited! The fact that the bandits of unknown origin in front of them can use the official system of feather arrows means that they are very well prepared this time.

"What kind of person is so bold as to dare to attack the candidates?" another Xiu had just finished writing the battle poem at this time, and shouted loudly.

"What the hell is going on?" Shui Anran was a little flustered when she encountered such a thing for the first time, she was originally a child, and she was naturally a little moved when she saw such a bloody scene.

At this time, the children who took the exam were all awakened, but Zhuang Yichen looked at the number of people and immediately found that something was wrong.

Five martial arts boys all came out, but only ten Wen Tong came out, but Yi Feiyang and the others were nowhere to be seen.

"Look at their tents!Wake them up!" Zhuang Yichen saw that the Xiucai were a little dazed, so he could only make a decision and command himself.

After all, these talents are just teachers in the academy and have no experience.

"There's no one in the tent around me!" said the boy in shock, as he quickly searched for it.

Yi Feiyang and the others are missing? Several Wen Tong were frightened, and one of them trembled and said, "They won't be secretly captured by the bandits, right?"

"This is absolutely impossible!" Wu Xiucai said in a deep voice.

Zhuang Yichen suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly shuddered! If it was really what he thought, this Yi Feiyang was too despicable.

But at this time, even if this is the case, you must not say it, otherwise these people will be terrified, and they will not be able to help at all.