Chapter 18: The Jungle

The rain did not stop at all, and the endless darkness was like a huge beast, devouring everything that could be seen. A few bolts of lightning pierced the night sky, shining brightly in the sky, and in an instant they were engulfed by the boundless darkness, and only the rumbling thunder clearly reached everyone's ears and beat on everyone's hearts.

A glimmer of light in the depths of the woods seemed lonely and eerie. Several dwarves were arguing about something around the light, and their voices were soft, as if they were guarding against something terrible.

Eric's face turned pale, and he tried to control his emotions, "Andrew, why are you all these strange ideas?

Andrew argued, "No, Eric, I'm going to lead them into battle." His tone was resolute and indisputable. "These Chaotian Warriors live with us, and they have never attacked our people, not once. They can see us, and these enchantments don't work against them at all, Eric, you've seen that. They are even helping us to ward off the dangers that come close to us. After saying that, he glanced at Feng Chenyang, who was leaning against the trunk of a tree and dozing off.

"This idea is scarier than those swordsmen outside. Elder Mu En kept shaking his head.

Seeing that everyone was strongly opposed, Andrew didn't say anything, and sat alone next to Feng Chenyang, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The sky was slightly bright, the rain did not know when it stopped, and the dawn of the east weaved a colorful picture of the colorful glow, and the light blue sky revealed a rare tranquility.

Andrew's eyes were bloodshot, and it was clear that he hadn't slept all night, and he gave a gentle nudge to the dust.

Feng Chenyang twisted his head to the side," he said. The tone was full of impatience.

"Can you smuggle Jiya out in a moment?

Feng Chenyang opened his eyes and looked at Ji Ya with a solemn expression. The little girl put her head in her hands on her knees, as if she had just fallen asleep, and then asked softly, "In that case, will she hate me?"

"She'll understand. Andrew seemed to have made up his mind.

The swordsmen outside had already assembled their ranks, and they could attack at any time, and overnight, there seemed to be more people than before.

"I see that they came quite a few more last night, and now there are at least two thousand five hundred people gathered on the other side of Bess Mountain. Batu, the commander of the Glory Guard, looked a little flustered. "And our team is less than three thousand, and the commander of those swordsmen has not yet appeared, and the situation is very unfavorable for us. ”

Eric pondered for a while, "Yin Li must be hiding not far away, waiting to give us a fatal blow." You have people scouting around, and I want to know where they are hiding. Be careful, I always have a bad feeling and something terrible is watching us. ”

The sun finally appeared, and ten thousand rays of light shone on the vast land, dyeing the damp ground crimson, and the sky finally brightened.

Finally, the swordsmen began to act, and the horses walked carefully towards the woods on the mud, the front rows holding the Broken Excalibur, and the swordsmen behind were holding bows and arrows, aiming in the direction of the woods.

As they were about to enter the woods, feathered arrows rained down from the sky, and the sound of the air currents in clusters of arrows pierced the silence of the morning. The neighing of the horses mixed with the desolate screams of the swordsmen filled the forest. "On the tree, on the tree!" shouted the swordsmen as they swept away the rain of arrows to the men behind them.

The arrows in the swordsmen's hands shot towards the forest with a sharp whistle, and the dark arrows shone brightly in the sunlight.

The Invalids were suppressed, and the swordsmen in the front row roared and urged their horses to rush into the forest. The tripping horse was pulled up, and the horse neighed and fell, and threw his master on his back, and the specially made arrow cluster shot into their hearts with precision, and there was no time to make a sound.

Another rain of arrows shot into the forest, all to the treetops, and the Honorians tumbled and fell, their screams unrelenting. More corpses were left in the forest, and the wounded warriors struggled to find a place on the ground, and more swordsmen rushed in, and the blue glowing Broken Sword slashed down, and the man was instantly cut in half, but his head was not dead, and they looked at their bodies, and the look of horror was forever fixed on the warrior's face.

The dense woods, the thick trunks, the impact of the swordsmen's horses weakened, and the lush foliage blocked the Broken Sword in their hands. The advantages of the Honors Guards were brought into play, they were swift, intercepting and killing back and forth on the branches, and small teleportation doors could be seen everywhere in the forest, opening in an instant, disappearing in an instant, the scimitars in their hands were wrapped in a light blue cold light, accurate and sharp, and the feathered arrows on the trees shot from all directions, with sharp knife light. The swordsmen who slowed down their movements continued to fall, and they retreated at one point, and after a rain of arrows, they charged again, and the corpses on the ground gradually increased.

The war horse that lost its owner snorted and ran around aimlessly in the forest, they had a few feathered arrows stuck in their bodies, neighed in pain, a war horse became manic, opened its limbs and ran wildly, as if it wanted to break away from the pain on its body, "bang" The huge trunk trembled violently, and the lightning speed made it impossible to avoid the thick tree in front of it, and it hit it straight up, its neck twisted to the side, it struggled and trembled to its feet, and then fell to the ground suddenly.

Wind and dust blocked Andrew and Gia behind him, and retreated cautiously, the sound of fighting getting closer and closer, and the sound of wailing filled the entire forest. In front of Feng Chenyang stood two thousand Rong Guards, they were armed with a special spear, and in front of the neat queue, the elders' faces were solemn, the sound of fighting was close and far away, and there were desolate cries everywhere. The young Honors warriors were like a solid wall, guarding the nearest place in their hearts, the sun shining on their spears, and the sharp spear blades glowed with a cold blue light, as if they had the power to tear everything apart.

The forest trembled violently, and the mournful howl came along with the wailing sound, and the huge air flow wandered wantonly in the forest, and it could be felt from afar, as if someone was manipulating a powerful spiritual power, casting some kind of terrible magic, and the air waves were coming one after another, as if to show his powerful spiritual power, and the sound of wailing seemed to be a little farther away.

The elders knew very well in their hearts that if it weren't for the critical moment, Eric would definitely not have consumed such a powerful spiritual power so unscrupulously, and their hearts were tight. An unsettling breath permeated the silent air.

A restless voice rang in Feng Chenyang's ears, and the horror on his face was revealed, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.