Chapter 2 The Demon Beast Strikes

Late at night.

There is no moon and no stars.

The heavens and the earth are dark, and it is difficult to see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand.

Many torches were lit around the camp, and the light of the fire swayed under the mountain wind, making a rattling sound, and the red light shone brightly, and the reflections were intertwined, which was a little strange.

"Tonight, be alert, and leave here at dawn to return to the clan hall. Deacon Chen Shaojie said to everyone.

"Deacon, is something wrong?" asked one of them.

"I don't know. Chen Shaojie shook his head: "All in all, if anything happens, you must join forces to protect yourself as much as possible." ”

After giving some explanations, let everyone stay in the camp, and he went around to inspect it, after all, his cultivation was the ninth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, and his strength was very strong.

Time passed slowly, the wind blew, and the rustling sound kept ringing.

Whew......

The voice was long, it was the voice of a wolf-shaped demon beast, and it was not surprising that it was heard every night.

However, after the sound sounded, there was another whining sound, undulating, as if a pack of wolves were walking at night.

Roar......

A tyrannical roar, like the voice of a tiger, sounded from the other direction.

One voice after another, one after another, made everyone's faces change greatly.

Anomalous, very anomalous.

The smell of danger crept in.

The light of the camp fire is like a lighthouse in the night, and perhaps, there are other guides.

From all directions, a figure swayed, rapidly approaching, a rich fishy aura mixed with a violent chill approaching.

"Attention, there are monsters approaching. ”

"It's a herd of monsters. ”

As soon as the voice sounded, everyone's faces changed drastically.

It's nothing for a demon beast to be close, it's normal, and it's possible to encounter it every night, but the demon beast group is different.

You must know that the demon beasts around the ore vein have been cleaned up by the iron guards again and again, and there are not many left, basically three or two scattered, and it is impossible to find more than four groups of more than four, but now, there are many demon beasts approaching at the same time.

"Not good. The elder pondered, his face changing drastically.

It suddenly occurred to him that the black shadow had sneaked into the camp and walked around without any damage, leaving behind something that could attract demon beasts, such as the beast attraction powder he had heard before.

The smell of this kind of beast powder can only be clearly smelled by demon beasts, as for human warriors, unless they are talented, they can't smell anything, and this powder gray, as soon as it is sprinkled on the ground, it is night, and it is not visible at all.

It's just a thing like beast powder, I heard that it is difficult to make, and the elders are not sure.

"All the guards obeyed the order and immediately returned to the defense. Without much thought, the elder immediately gave the order.

Thirty guards immediately returned, guarding the camp on all sides.

The elder himself and Deacon Chen Shaojie also stood around the camp and looked around, and with the help of the firelight, they could vaguely see figures approaching one after another.

Chen Zong and the other ten people stood in the camp.

"We're going to help. Chen Kaiyue said, and walked to one place with his sword raised.

"Stand back, you ten, don't come here. As soon as the guards saw it, they immediately stopped it.

This is a group of demon beasts, not two or three demon beasts, the danger is completely different, even if it is the lowest-level demon beast, once it is a group, it is very terrifying.

In the final analysis, these ten clan disciples are just the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, maybe they have killed some demon beasts with their own hands during this time, but for the iron guards, they are still very tender, and against the demon beast group, there is only one way to die.

The children of the clan are the future strength of the family, and proper tempering can make them grow, but not too much.

After being drunk, the crowd did not move forward, but stared ahead, and a wave of wolves appeared.

"Red-capped wolves. ”

At a glance in the exclamation, at least thirty red-capped wolves were rapidly approaching.

One-on-one, a fifth-layer martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm can easily kill a red-topped wolf, and even in the face of two or three of them, but more than thirty, even if a sixth-layer martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm is besieged, it will not be beneficial.

The tyrannical murderous aura emitted by more than thirty red-capped wolves, although it was not directly aimed at them, also made everyone shiver.

On the other side, more than a dozen iron-clawed wolves appeared, which were first-class mid-grade demon beasts.

Three more iron-backed green wolves appeared, which were first-class high-grade demon beasts.

Suddenly, an astonishing roar, as if announcing the arrival of the king, made everyone's ears buzz.

A huge figure leaped out of the grass and came into view.

It was two meters tall, and its whole body was blood-red, and the markings on its body seemed to be emitting a scarlet glow under the firelight, like blood.

With a length of more than four meters, a thick tail swept between them, as if bringing gusts of wind to howl.

Roar......

The mouth of the blood basin opened wide, and a roar was like a landslide and the ground cracked, making everyone's scalps tingle.

The huge and cold eyes are full of domineering, there is a kind of life and death that is high up, and those who are not good enough in cultivation will feel weak all over their bodies when they face it, and the power of qi and blood seems to be solidified, and their whole body is numb.

"Blood Tiger!"

"Even the Blood Tiger has appeared!"

"The Blood Tiger is handed over to the old man to deal with. The elder said immediately.

The Fierce Blood Tiger, the whole body is red, and the markings on the body are even more scarlet, it is a second-level high-grade demon beast, and it is still the top kind of second-level demon beasts, the vast majority of the ninth-layer martial artists of the Qi and Blood Realm are not enough to see in front of it, only elite martial artists can fight with it, but there is a chance that they will be defeated.

Such a terrifying demon beast, in the midst of the scene, any Qi and Blood Realm ninth-layer one-on-one is not an opponent.

The Elder's cultivation surpassed the Qi and Blood Realm, and he was naturally not afraid of the Fierce Blood Tiger, but just as he was about to make a move against the Fierce Blood Tiger, another terrifying roar came from another direction, and that roar was different from the tiger's domineering roar, with an incomparable rage.

Bang bang, the ground trembled, and a huge black figure appeared, even bigger than the Blood Tiger.

As soon as the huge black figure appeared, it stood upright like a human, reaching an astonishing height of five meters.

"Black-scaled bear!"

The elder's face was also ugly.

The black-scaled bear is also a second-level high-grade demon beast, but its strength is extremely amazing, and it has scales instead of hair, and it has amazing defensive power.

It can be said that the danger level of the black-scaled bear is still higher than that of the Fierce Blood Tiger, and even if this elder makes a move, he will not be able to kill the opponent within a few moves.

Sizzle......

The strange sound that makes people's scalp numb and chilled when they hear it, and it comes from another direction, only to see a huge python with the thickness of an adult's waist swimming quickly, and it can be vaguely distinguished under the firelight, the huge python is intertwined with black and red markings, with a trace of faint luster, and between the body swimming, there is a rustling sound.

"Such a big python!"

"Scales Python!"

After recognizing the huge python, everyone's faces became even more ugly, and it was a terrifying demon beast that was not inferior to the Blood Tiger.

In addition, there are more ordinary second-grade lower-grade demon beasts, second-grade middle-grade demon beasts, and second-grade high-grade demon beasts are also approaching.

"It's dangerous. ”

Everyone, including the Elders, had very solemn faces.

If it was a group of first-level demon beasts, with the master of the elder and thirty-one elite martial artists who were at least the seventh level of the Qi and Blood Realm, they would not need to pay much to kill and repel them, but once a second-level demon beast appeared, and there was more than one second-level demon beast, things began to become very troublesome.

"Elder, please let me wait for the battle. Chen Zong pleaded: "Perhaps, our strength is insufficient, but we are also warriors, the children of the Chen family, and the spirit of the tiger." ”

"Elder, please let me wait for the battle. Including Chen Waixiu, a person who made Chen Zong and Chen Chong hate, also said so earnestly.

At this moment, they forget about the others and have a tiger in their hearts.

"In that case, you wait for ten people, go there, remember, protect yourself, and only then can there be hope for life. The elder looked deeply at the ten people, pointed to the side, and admonished.

That place is the direction of the red-capped wolf of the first-grade demon beast group.

"Chen Zong, give me your sword, in my hand, it will be more useful. Chen Kaiyue said to Chen Zong.

"Chen Kaiyue, your swordsmanship may not be comparable to that of the Chen clan brother. Chen Zhong said.

"Is it?Chen Zong, do you dare to compete with me, see who kills more and stronger demon beasts, if you lose, hand me the sword in your hand." Chen Kaiyue glanced at Chen Chong coldly and directly provoked Chen Zong.

"If you lose, what can you give me?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically.

"If I lose, I owe you a favor. "Chen Kaiyue always talks about his own favors.

"Chen Kaiyue, you take your favor too seriously. Chen Chong couldn't help laughing, and the others also glanced at Chen Kaiyue.

It's hard to say how high or low it is to be human, but no one thinks that Chen Kaiyue's favor can be compared to the iron sword in Chen Zong's hand.

Chen Kaiyue was a little annoyed: "Chen Zong, do you dare to bet against me?"

"I don't want to. Chen Zong responded directly.

It's not that you don't dare, but you don't want to, what's the use of betting?

At this moment, more than thirty red-capped wolves accelerated and rushed over and pounced on everyone.

"Tiger out!"

"Split the water and cut off the flow!"

"Snapshots!

Everyone has displayed the human-level low-grade martial arts they have learned, almost all of them have reached Xiaocheng, and the glimpse of the light that Chen Kaiyue has cast is the eight sword lights, although it is not particularly clear, but it also proves that his light splitting sword technique is the first heavy, and he has initially reached the realm of Dacheng.

It's no wonder that he is so confident in himself, and compared with ordinary martial artists of the same level, he is indeed a few points better.

Chen Zong did not use the Light Splitting Sword Technique, because the power of the True Sword Eight Styles in the Subtle Realm was not inferior to the Light Splitting Shadow, and there was no need to urge the time to explode the power of qi and blood, which was faster.

In the corner of everyone's eyes, they just caught a glimpse of a shining and dazzling sword light, like a meteor crossing the night sky, instantly piercing the air, and then they caught a glimpse of wisps of blood flying, under the illumination of the firelight, refracting a strange bright red.

One sword followed another, the sword sword quickly killed the sword, and in the blink of an eye, three red-capped wolves died under Chen Zong's sword.

The figure flashed, the footsteps were like the wind, and he was very flexible to avoid the claws and bites of the red-capped wolf, the sword rose and fell, the sword light was dazzling, and the red-capped wolf was killed again.

The Eight True Sword Styles are a collection of swordsmanship steps and body shapes, reaching the ultimate level of subtlety, not only changes in swordsmanship, but also with body shape and pace becoming more subtle.