Chapter 119: Chaos
"Are you alright?"
Zhang Sui glanced at the young woman worriedly, stretched out his hand to her, and was about to pull her.
The young woman slapped Zhang Sui's hand and said coldly: "I'll repeat it again, you didn't see or hear anything about today's events, you know?" β
Zhang Sui glanced at the young woman "fearfully" and whispered, "Got it." β
The next hour, the young woman walked alone and hid in the branches of a large tree.
Zhang Suiwu smiled to himself, and also found a big tree and hid in the pile of leaves.
Sit up cross-legged and run the Sun Shooting Technique in your body over and over again.
After such a long time, Zhang Sui faintly felt that he was about to break through the first and second rounds and enter the first and third rounds.
When the Oriental Daystar rose, Zhang Sui opened his eyes and muttered, "In another day or two, we should be able to break through to one turn and three rounds!" β
Coming down from the pile of leaves, they met with the young woman, and the two of them collected various traps.
At dawn, Zhang Sui, a young woman, and a middle-aged man met with Wu Hai.
After a hasty breakfast, the team pulled out and continued into the depths of the dark forest.
At dusk, Zhang Sui, the Imperial Master, Bu Ping, Zhou Yanxin and Fu Xiaoya sat together.
Seeing the young woman and the middle-aged man cautiously exchanging heads and ears there, Zhang Sui said to the four masters: "The situation has changed tonight, stay awake, don't fall asleep." β
Zhang Sui deliberately glanced at Fu Xiaoya and said, "Fu Xiaoya, I didn't starve you all the way, right?" β
"Yes, yes, Captain!" Fu Xiaoya nodded hurriedly and was about to stand up.
Zhang Sui pressed her knee and said in a low voice: "Behave well tonight, I will let you fight wherever you want!" If you behave well, you will follow us in the future and never let you go hungry! β
"Captain, manly man counts! If you regret itβ" A hint of ferocity flashed in Fu Xiaoya's eyes.
Zhang Sui said: "There is no possibility of repentance, don't worry!" β
The young woman and the middle-aged man in the distance seemed to sense that Zhang Sui was looking at them, and both of them cast a threatening look at Zhang Sui.
Zhang Sui hurriedly lowered his head and made a look of fear.
When the young woman and the middle-aged man saw this, they muttered something again, and they each returned to their own team and whispered something.
The team passes two and two passes.
In less than half an hour, the eyes of the entire team exuded a cold glow, and from time to time they glanced at the only place where the tent was set up sitting in the middle of the team.
Outside the tent, Uncle Ding, Ju Xiaoman, Wu Hai, and Wu Duo were sitting with their eyes closed.
From inside the tent, a woman's faint moans could be heard from time to time.
Uncle Ding seemed to feel the sudden change in the atmosphere in the field, and suddenly opened his eyes, but a pair of obviously cloudy eyes burst out with a compelling chill.
Everyone in the team closed their eyes one by one, and they were all closing their eyes or sitting cross-legged.
Uncle Ding frowned slightly, and said to Wu Hai Wu Duo beside him: "Today's situation seems to be a little wrong, you two pay attention to this group of martial artists." Also, it's time to arrange for someone to go to the vigil. β
Wu Hai Wu Duo's two twin brothers glanced at each other, and Wu Duo stood up and shouted at the three archers who had kept vigil with him last night.
And Wu Hai, with a pair of eyes blazing, scanned the entire team.
In the second half of the night, in the middle of the night, Wu Duo came back with three archers to change shifts.
The six archers passed by, looking at the faint gaze of the other five archers, Zhang Sui clenched the bow of the sun with his left hand, and his right hand was faintly resting on the bowstring.
"Do it!"
Seeing that the two brothers Wu Hai and Wu Duo were about to separate, the middle-aged man shouted loudly.
The five archers suddenly attacked, and the five daggers pierced into Wu Hai Wu Duo's body together!
Wu Hai was killed on the spot!
Wu Duo spat blood from his mouth, slashed at the middle-aged man with one palm, and let out a terrible scream: "Childe, they-"
Wu Duo's words did not come out after all, and the young woman held a dagger in her hand and ran through his throat.
Wu Duo is dead!
Dozens of warriors pulled out their weapons in unison and gathered into two groups, most of them killed Jing Ming in the camp, and a few killed Ju Xiaoman and Uncle Ding.
Uncle Ding's hands were in the shape of claws, and he jumped to the entrance of the camp, and his claws kept grabbing the warriors who killed Jing Ming in the camp tent.
All of a sudden, screaming again and again!
"Little Man girl, protect your son!" Uncle Ding stood alone at the entrance of the camp tent, and shouted at Ju Xiaoman, his hands turned into claw shadows!
is obviously a thin old man, but he has a momentum of "one husband is the key, ten thousand people are not open"!
After more than thirty breaths, the warriors who rushed to the camp were killed by Uncle Ding with both hands!
Inside the tent, two women's screams were heard.
After a while, he saw Jing Ming wearing an iron armor, holding the bloody heads of two women in his hands, throwing them at the crowd that had killed them, and scolded: "Stop!" Those who dare to betray me Jing Ming, this is the end! β
The momentum of the warriors attacking the camp suddenly stagnated, and I don't know who should speak first: "Everyone run separately!" There are only three of them, and they don't have the skills to catch and kill all of us! β
Under the roar of this voice, the remaining forty or so warriors, one by one, rushed towards all directions like wolves rushing to the pigs!
"Xiao Man, protect Childe!"
The folds on Uncle Ding's old face trembled slightly, his face was full of anger, his body turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he ran to the back of a martial artist, and grabbed the back of his head with a claw.
Uncle Ding said fiercely: "Come back, otherwise, I will never show mercy!" β
The warrior who was chased by Uncle Ding was stiff, his face was pale, and his fleeing figure came to an abrupt end.
Seeing that this warrior was about to die, with a coquettish shout, I saw a young girl holding a big hammer the size of a human head in both hands, smashing heavily into Uncle Ding's claws!
This person is Fu Xiaoya in Zhang Sui's team.
A trace of disdain flashed in Uncle Ding's cloudy eyes, his left paw was still grasping at this martial artist, his right paw was brought together into a fist, and he punched towards the two big hammers that smashed over!
The warrior didn't even scream, the whole head was grabbed by Uncle Ding's left paw, and the headless body spurted blood into the void!
Fu Xiaoya even brought a hammer and was directly smashed by her fist!
Uncle Ding punched Xiaoya and flew into ambush Xiaoya, quickly glanced at Jing Ming and Ju Xiaoman behind him, and saw that there were only a few people besieging the two, a trace of yin owl flashed in his eyes, and he jumped to Fu Xiaoya, who fell to the ground, and wanted to kill her under the claws with one claw, while shouting in a deep voice: "Now stop and don't run, I can still spare his life." Otherwise, only like these two, the corpses are separated! β
The warriors who were scattered and running wildly stiffened one by one, hesitating to stop.
The difference in strength between a high-level warrior and an intermediate martial artist is too far away, like a heavenly moat!
In the blink of an eye, so many people died in his hands, and all the warriors were desperate!
Even if they run away separately, they can't escape Uncle Ding's clutches.
Seeing that all the warriors stopped, their faces showed despair, a cruel smile crossed the corner of Uncle Ding's mouth, and his right hand formed a fist, towards Fu Xiaoya, who fell to the ground and had not yet gotten up, collapsed with a punch!
All the warriors turned their heads one after another, unable to bear to see this bloody scene.
Fu Xiaoya's face showed a look of horror, and she watched Uncle Ding's fist smash into her face in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that Fu Xiaoya was about to die, she shouted loudly, but saw the imperial master's long sword on Ju Xiaoman's neck, Zhang Sui pinched the back of Jing Ming's neck with his left hand, and held a feather arrow in his right hand, and the arrow of the feather arrow pierced Jing Ming's throat.
"Smash it down! If you smash it down, I'll let Jing Ming exchange his life for his life, dog minion! β