Five people in dark color suits, forming a slightly strange-looking formation, came here to cover each other.

They were sent by Elder Xu of Zixiao Sect, and they had been searching in the Forsaken Realm for several days.

Their mission was to kill Xiao Chen and avenge Elder Xu and Qin Siyuan and the others.

In fact, after a few days of searching to no avail, they almost all believed that Xiao Chen had died here, this place was full of dangers, and the five people who cooperated with each other would sometimes be attacked suddenly, not to mention that there was only one person on the other side, and the level was not high.

They were moving around the neighborhood just now, and they heard a noise here, so they rushed over.

The person in the southeast corner spoke: "Senior brother, it was obviously this place just now, why can't you see anything now?"

The person at the head is called He Xinghuai, a trainee elder of Zixiaomen, a sixth-level qi martial realm, and his martial soul is a money leopard, good at making two wind and thunder forks.

He frowned: "yes, why is there no one?"

"Senior brother, look, the corpse of the demonic beast!" another sharp-eyed junior brother shouted.

The five people immediately contracted their formation and quickly came to the corpse, He Xinghuai's brows furrowed even tighter: "This is a sixth-level demonic beast spotted tiger, who was stabbed to death with one shot." ”

Being able to stab a sixth-level demonic beast with one shot, the five people all thought that they didn't have such an ability.

"Senior brother, it's so strange. The junior brother pointed to the right front leg of the spotted tiger and said, "There are wounds here, but why is there no blood?"

A few people looked at it for a while, but no one could figure out why.

The ice on the front leg of the spotted tiger had melted, because all the blood vessels had been frozen in the first place, and its blood had been absorbed by the gentian spear at all, so even after it melted, there was no blood to flow.

"Sixth-level Demonic Beast, isn't that kid's purpose for coming here is a sixth-level beast core?" asked another junior disciple.

He Xinghuai's brows turned into the word "Chuan": "What do you mean, this demonic beast was killed by him? How is it possible, a mere Martial Realm soul warrior can't do this anyway." ”

"Are there any other masters?"

"It's really weird, why don't you take the beast core after killing the monster?"

Faced with a series of questions, the senior brother didn't know how to answer.

Xiao Chen, the little marquis who was hiding dozens of meters away, heard every word of their conversation clearly.

The people of Zixiaomen are not good.

Sister, that's the monster that Lao Tzu killed, why do you take the beast core, this is a very unkind behavior!

He began to curse in his heart, and after careful observation, the weakest of the five was the third level of the Qi Martial Realm, the leader was the sixth level, and the remaining three were the fourth level.

Of the five people who were killed last time, You Jinpeng was the most powerful at the third level of the Qi Martial Realm, and Elder Xu learned a lesson, not only the five people sent this time, but also the weakest was the third level of the Qi Martial Realm.

This is not easy to deal with, the opponent is not only of high rank, but also has an absolute numerical advantage.

It seems that if you want to get rid of them, you can only use the method of sneak attack.

But after following them for a while, Xiao Hou Ye found that there was no chance of sneak attack at all, these five guys were too careful, always paying attention to every direction, but wherever there was a sound, there would be more than three pairs of eyes to look at it at the first time.

Since the sneak attack fails, set traps along the way.

He turned from following to going.

Set it up, then find a place to hide.

Half a moment later, five people came here, He Xinghuai smelled a dangerous breath, he raised his right hand, and motioned for everyone to walk slowly.

The four juniors and disciples have a very tacit understanding, they are holding strong crossbows, and their steps are very steady.

Suddenly, a junior brother screamed: "My feet...... I don't feel it!"

The four of them immediately surrounded him in the middle, and after making sure that no beast would rush out, He Xinghuai turned around and asked, "Senior brother, how are you?"

"My feet!" the man sat on the ground with his left foot in his hands, his rhinoceros leather boots cut a long gap, and the soles of his feet were also damaged, and strangely the wounds were frozen instead of bleeding.

"How can this be?" He Xinghuai was taken aback: "What did you step on?"

The man shook his head and said, "I didn't step on anything, just grass leaves or something...... By the way, senior brother, there seems to be a leaf that is particularly green......"

He Xinghuai immediately thought of the key and said in a deep voice: "It is likely to be our target person, his martial soul is two emerald green leaves, everyone be careful." ”

"Understood!" each of the four men was in charge of one direction, and whenever there was a strange sound, they would release the poison crossbow arrows without thinking.

The little marquis was hiding outside the range of the strong crossbow and was snickering.

He obviously let the martial soul release poison when he scratched the opponent's foot, and directly harvest a life, but he didn't do this, he just used a freeze.

The purpose is simple, to create a wounded for the other side.

If one person dies, the other party will be reduced by one-fifth, and the remaining four guys will be more careful, but when a wounded person appears, at least one person must be drawn out to take care of him, and the other party will be equal to two-fifths of the attrition.

If two people were to take care of the wounded, the other side would have two-fifths of the strength left.

The wounded will become a burden to the other four, speeding up their physical and soul energy consumption.

It's much better than killing someone.

Sure enough, He Xinghuai initially sent a junior disciple to take care of him, but after a while, he found that one person couldn't handle it at all, so he had to ask another junior disciple to help.

He Xinghuai walked at the front of the team, two junior disciples were in the middle with the wounded, and finally a junior was in charge of sweeping the formation.

The purpose of the first step of consumption, Xiao Hou Ye has already succeeded, and then the second step - to attract the surrounding demonic beasts.

Two golden pythons crawled out for a while, a moon-gazing rhinoceros jumped out for a while, and then the green crystal demon lion, although the level of these demonic beasts was not high, and they died in the encirclement and suppression one after another, but He Xinghuai and they also consumed a lot of soul power.

The wounded man's feet were still unconscious, and he had to be supported by two people to walk, as the elder brother, he contributed the most, and when he took care of the fourth demonic beast, he was already tired and panting.

At this time, it is still a long way from the center.

"Senior brother, our luck is too bad, why do we always encounter demonic beasts that take the initiative to attack?" asked the junior brother.

He also felt a little incredible, he wouldn't break into the territory of the Demon Beast every time, right?

"Don't worry, we'll definitely get out safely, it's just a few monsters, but you and me. "He cheered everyone on.

Call......

A giant eagle swept down from the sky and swooped down on the wounded in the middle.

"Everyone, pay attention to air defense, release arrows!"

Whoosh ......

The crossbow arrows that shot vigorously were dodged by the giant eagle one by one, and He Xinghuai jumped up, and the yin and yang fork in his right hand smashed heavily into its abdomen.

With a scream, the giant eagle crashed into the big tree next to it, breaking many branches and branches, and then flapped its wings and flew again.

Broken branches and leaves are falling.

He Xinghuai snorted: "A mere third-level demonic beast dares to offend Lao Tzu's tiger might, and he can't do it himself. ”

"Ahh

The junior brother standing at the back screamed, and he was scratched on the back of his neck by the falling leaves, and black blood came out of the wound.