The demon monks who were trying their best to resist the monk's attack were stunned for a moment, but then their faces showed mockery and disdain. Originally, they thought that the arrival of these monks was very fierce and would definitely lead them into a tragic battle, but the result was greatly beyond their expectations. Obviously, the other party saw that his strength was invincible, so he retreated in such a hurry.

The low-level cultivators thought so, and the five demon cultivators in the foundation building period thought the same, but in contrast, they were a little more cautious, glanced at each other, and still didn't rush out, just watched Tao Ziyi and the others escape from a distance, and then went to the cave with some hesitation.

Hearing the return from his subordinates, Wu Lun frowned and took a sip of wine, and began to think about what the monk had done. After all, he is the leader of this camp, and he naturally looks at the problem more comprehensively than these demon cultivators below, and at the same time, he is also more cautious.

Thinking of the report from his subordinates, there were less than thirty people on the monk's side, but they rushed to sneak attack, and even fled after contact, such a move looked very strange, and he couldn't help but think about it too much. If you have suspicions in your heart, you will naturally not take the liberty of letting the people below go out on adventures.

So, he issued an order to stick to it, and at the same time warned several demon cultivators in the foundation building period not to go out in pursuit, so as not to fall into the trap.

The cultivators below are still cleaning up the battlefield and repairing some of the equipment in the destroyed defensive camp. At the same time, they were all talking about the monk's sudden sneak attack, and they all sneered: "These monks, could it be that their brains are broken? ”

"Who said no, just about thirty people, also want to sneak attack our camp!"

"yes, after two hits, they all ran away, and I don't understand what these monks are here for!"

While he was talking and laughing, he suddenly heard a very sharp voice: "Everyone, pay attention, a monk is coming!" ”

For a while, less than a hundred demon cultivators who were still in the camp gathered one after another and looked towards the outside of the camp.

This time they found that the number of monks on the opposite side was twice as large as the last time, there were more than fifty people, and each monk exuded a breathtaking momentum, and the attack was even more fierce than just now.

Just as soon as they made contact, six demon cultivators turned into black qi and dissipated into the air, which showed how sharp the monk's attack was this time.

"Chief, chief, no, no, no, the monks are attacking our camp again!" A low-level demon clan broke in from outside with a panicked face;

Wu Lun looked at the demons who came in, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you panicking, say, how many people are coming this time?" ”

"Gifted leader, there are about fifty monks here this time, their spells are very strong, and they are assisted by powerful talismans, and our casualties are a bit large!"

Seeing Wu Lun's gloomy expression, the voice of the demon clan became smaller and smaller, he was just a little minion patrolling and sentry outside, for this leader, he had only watched from a distance before, but this time it was because of an emergency that he had such an opportunity to come to the leader's cave and talk to the leader, so he was very worried.

"There are only more than 50 people, what are you panicking about? Pass my orders, and kill the monks with all your strength in the camp, so that they will not return! Wu Lun's mood at this time was more gloomy than the expression on his face, and he faintly seemed to sense a trace of something wrong, but he couldn't tell what the source of this trace of bad was coming from.

Now he couldn't sit still in the Jinluan Hall anymore, so he got up and walked out of the cave, his eyes condensed, looking at the battle at the entrance of the camp in the distance.

This time he was even more confused, there were a lot of people who came this time, but the number of monks in the foundation building period did not increase by a few, but there were two more than the original five, and more of them were low-level monks. I don't feel like I'm muttering in my heart, aren't these people here to be cannon fodder?

Just when he was suspicious, he heard a whistle from the crowd of monks, and in an instant, less than fifty monks were left, and they began to evacuate rapidly, looking very panicked and embarrassed, and some monks didn't even have time to take back the spiritual weapons they sacrificed, so they fled with the other monks.

Wu Lun thought about it, and then said to the old man who had been following him: "Uncle Wu, I'll bring some people, catch up and take a look, you have worked hard when you are old, put away the camp, and I'll go back when I go!" ”

"Chief! Let's go old man, you stay here, it's too dangerous to catch up, if the monk has any tricks, then the gains outweigh the losses! The old man's expression was very resolute and he said;

"It's okay, don't worry, I won't chase too hard, if I find something wrong, I'll come back immediately!"

Wu Lun is a very assertive person, and his personality is a little paranoid, and once he decides, no one can change it. The old man could only smile bitterly and didn't say anything more, but secretly arranged for the other six foundation building period demon cultivators in addition to him to follow and protect Wu Lun.

In this regard, Wu Lun did not object, anyway, there are still two foundation building periods in the camp, and he just chased them out to have a look, and he didn't think it would be a big deal.

These were all just the moments when the monks turned around and fled, and Wu Lun took fifty demons and chased them out. The old man looked at Wu Lun's distant back with solemn eyes, shook his head and sighed. At the same time, order the demons below to guard the camp and cheer up.

Everything was ordered, and Wu Lun's figure was no longer visible. Back in the cave, the old man was restless, always feeling restless, and his heart was all enough to hang on Wu Lun, thinking that Wu Lun would encounter any danger when he went out this time.

In mid-air, Wu Lun chased these monks and escaped a long way, because they were all carrying low-level demon cultivators and low-level monks, the speed was not much different, and the distance had always remained relatively safe.

A quarter of an hour later, through a relatively dense mountain forest, I saw the monks suddenly stop their bodies and turn to stare at Wu Lun.

Wu Lun waved his hand when he was shocked by the monk's scene, and all the monks who followed behind him listened to it. His eyes were wary of the other side.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking my camp? Wu Lun looked at the other party for a long time, broke the silence and asked in a deep voice.

But no one answered his question. I don't know who in the crowd of monks on the opposite side suddenly shouted a word: "Kill!" ”

Immediately, the monk who had fled in a hurry immediately rushed over as if he had changed a person, holding a spiritual weapon talisman in his hand, and before Wu Lun could figure out why all this was like this, the two sides fought together.

The collision of about 100 people on both sides immediately wiped out the blood flowers. Wu Lun was directly targeted by a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and there was no nonsense when he came up, the silver hair on his head danced, and as soon as he pinched the fingers in his hand, a wooden stake several zhang long immediately appeared out of thin air, and fell fiercely towards Wu Lun's head.

Wu Lun raised his right hand and looked upward, and a thick demonic qi immediately gushed out from his body, forming a circular black shield on his head, blocking it. But at this moment, deep in the surrounding forests, there were suddenly waves of angry shouts: "Kill! ”