Chapter 550: A Shadow in the Mist

After shuttling through the crack for about a second, Gan Xinghui fell down heavily, and at the moment of falling, he heard a familiar voice scolding: "Damn!"

"Bang. Gan Xinghui took Liu Xiaoqian and pressed on Chen Yu's body with the weight of two people.

Gan Xinghui asked suspiciously, "Eh, why doesn't it hurt?"

Chen Yu said angrily: "You bastard, if you pretend not to know believe it or not, I will turn my face immediately!"

Gan Xinghui got up with a smile, patted the dust on Chen Yu's body, and then asked seriously, "How are they?"

After Chen Yu glanced at him, he sighed and shook his head: "Brother Xiao's left arm is broken, and Wang is also tortured and covered with injuries, although Zhang Qi is being treated, but there is no sign of improvement." ”

"Xi and Lin Shuang too, Xi Beast can overdraw, and he won't wake up for a while, Lin Shuang's condition is even more serious, he has suffered internal injuries, and he is waiting for you to come back for treatment. ”

Gan Xinghui nodded: "Take me over, the others are ready to meet the enemy at any time, I saw Han Qi just now." ”

Filipino said: "It has been arranged, and with this cloud, we should be able to directly carry out an ambush." ”

"No, look at me. A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, but only Gan Xinghui knew that it was Huang Keyi's voice.

The smoke around him suddenly became thicker, and a figure that could be seen at ten meters was now enough to choke at two meters.

Gan Xinghui was thinking about how to get back to the wounded when his eyes suddenly lit up, and he could actually see his companions through the smoke.

It can be seen from the expressions of the few people next to them that they have also received such blessings, but they are still wondering who is helping them.

Gan Xinghui passed by Chen Yu, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think so much, military advisor, take advantage of this thick fog to fight back!"

Chen Yu's eyes became resolute, and he smiled: "En!"

Gan Xinghui and Liu Xiaoqian walked into the tent specially prepared for the wounded, and as soon as they entered, they saw the four wounded, and Gan Xinghui felt that the blood-colored Junyan in his heart was a little uncontrollable.

They are the ones who tortured their partners like this!

"I must let these bastards never recover!" Gan Xinghui said this, a green light emitted from his forehead, and the life jade flew out, descending life molecules and injecting them into the bodies of the four people.

The wounds on Wang's body were quickly repaired, but the scars were left, and the Life Jade could only heal the wounds, not repair the scars.

Dugu's broken wound was repaired, but unfortunately, Gan Xinghui could not help him recover his broken arm.

The serious injuries on Lin Shuang's body were repaired by the life factor, and he would be fine after resting. The fastest to wake up was Nozomi, and as soon as the life factor was injected, he immediately bounced up.

She looked at the scars on her sister's body, turned her sorrow into anger, and said, "Hope, bastard......!

Gan Xinghui patted her on the shoulder, and then said, "This is not something we expected, the enemy will be approaching soon, and we must protect them to escape safely." ”

Nozomi nodded, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes.

In the fog, Gan Xinghui and the others took the tent as the center and stood in a good position according to the gossip, waiting for the arrival of the enemy. After about twenty minutes, a dark shadow appeared in the fog.

Liu Yan looked at the dark shadow not far away and said, "It's here." Keep watch, and I'll meet him. ”

The Grim Reaper's scythe started and slashed horizontally, and a pitch-black blade slashed out and accurately hit the black shadow, cutting it in two.

The blood-red beast core flew up, and Liu Yan could be sure that this guy must be just a miscellaneous soldier exploring the path.

After Liu Yan returned to his position, he said unhappily: "The one who died in place is hateful." ”

At this time, Gan Xinghui suddenly heard a sound not far away, and said, "Be quiet, there is movement." ”

After speaking, prick up your ears and listen carefully.

"The fog is so thick that you can't get in!"

"What are you afraid of, they can't see us in such a thick fog. ”

"The guy who just went to explore the path hasn't come back yet, he's dead, right? I suspect they put the fog. ”

It's all a little miscellaneous soldier talking, and there's no information that can be used to your advantage.

Just as Gan Xinghui was about to focus all his attention on responding to the enemy, the leader of this squad spoke.

"Shut up!" said the man, "Raise the enemy's morale and destroy your own prestige, go, push in the enshrined guys!"

"Don't, my lord spares my life!"

Gan Xinghui became iron-blue, these ghost clans are really calculating! He felt that it was unsafe, so he used prisoners as a bird to explore the way.

These scumbags. Gan Xinghui stood up, pushed with his right hand, and seven arrows appeared, and the arrows representing the water attribute lit up and moved to the firing position.

Gan Xinghui aimed the arrow at the direction where the voice just came from, and after estimating for a while, he pulled the bow and released the arrow!

A shadow as clear as water pierced the mist, bursting above the enemy ranks.

The scattered energy condensed into clouds in the air, and in the next second, the rain poured down, and every drop of these raindrops was as sharp as a sword, sweeping the entire team.

Seven arrows, rain arrows!

"Zhang Jiao!" Gan Xinghui said to Zhang Jiao.

"Understood. Zhang Jiao nodded, needless to say that she already knew what Gan Xinghui wanted her to do, a dial appeared under her feet, and she rushed out at an accelerated pace.

In front of the procession, which was messy due to the heavy rain, was a suicide team made up of prisoners, who looked in horror at the bloody soldiers behind them, and stared uneasily at the mist that could not see people.

They were all innocent victims, captured by Tyrant and his men for various reasons.

Now the danger in front is unknown, blood is splashed in the rear, and they are in a dilemma, and their hearts are already dead ashes.

Just then, a scream erupted from one corner of the line, but quickly stopped it.

A blue light flashed, and in the next moment, all the chains in everyone's hands were cut off, and they fell to the ground with a "clanging" sound.

A petite figure appeared in front of them and whispered, "Everyone, let's go, while those guys haven't had the heart to pay attention to this side, run along the edge of the fog, quickly!"

Although the prisoners were very confused, they immediately ran according to Zhang Jiao's instructions without thinking, and if they didn't run now, they would die next.

After dismissing the prisoners, Zhang Jiao immediately retreated into the fog and returned to his position.

"A bunch of idiots!" the big hand slammed on the table, and the marble table was shattered.

The herald kneeling in front of the general was in a cold sweat on his forehead, his body trembled, and he felt very frightened.

The general in purple armor sat in the camp tent, looked at the battle situation on the front line, and said angrily: "You can't even look at a group of prisoners?