In order to compete for the Shan Rong wizards in this fifty-man mountain force. The five disbanded the group and made a pact: whoever took the loot would own it. For the sake of fairness, it was decided that Xiaoyu would be in charge of the tactical arrangements, and the others would not interfere.

Subsequently, Xiaoyu began to formulate tactics to annihilate this mountain force. It was decided to ambush them at a river stream where the mountain march must pass. It was a small stream, no more than fifteen paces wide at its widest point, and the stream was already frozen, and the grass and trees beside it were covered with ice, and it creaked when stepped on.

They each took their archers and infantry to ambush in the jungle on the left and right sides of the river stream, and strictly ordered their subordinates not to move, otherwise they would be frightened away and severely punished. The God King and Blood Kill were ambushed on the right side, and Qin Xiaobai, Xiaoyu, and Shanhai were ambushed on the left side.

Each of their troops was responsible for a distance of about ten meters in length, and the ambush was tens of meters long. The God King and Qin Xiaobai were at the front of the left and right of the river stream, the blood kill and the light rain were in the middle section, and the mountains and seas were at the back end.

The mountain walked very slowly, and the sorcerer of the mountain stopped from time to time, as if he was gathering some kind of herb in the middle of the mountain. After walking for a long time, they finally came to this narrow section of the river.

Seeing a small number of messy footprints on the snow, the big leader of the mountain turned back to discuss with the other mountain leaders and mountain sorcerers, and the mountain leaders muttered for a while, and finally decided to pass through this river stream, perhaps still thinking that there was no danger. A group of fifty shanjungs passed through a narrow river stream in turn.

Qin Xiaobai slowly pulled out his war bow and mounted the stone arrow. Aim. Ten of his archers also drew their bowstrings because of the snow. It was a little cold, and some of the archers couldn't stop shaking with their hunting bows.

Now the place in charge of command is still Xiaoyu, and it is up to her to give the order when to attack. Halfway through the mountain, Xiaoyu didn't give the order to do it—because the Wizard had not yet reached her neighborhood. Since the spoils of war belonged to their own owners, and she was in charge, she had to find an opportunity that was best for her to attack—and everyone else would have done the same.

Qin Xiaobai waited calmly, watching the wizard slowly walk in front of him. Of course, he would not put the wizard in the position of someone else, and give it to someone else for nothing. But he didn't make a move. He knew that there was one person who would do it early. Make it impossible for wizards to pass.

The God King was impatient, and the Wizard of Shanjung had already passed in front of him, and if he didn't do anything, the Wizard would go to the bloody killing behind. This is something he cannot tolerate.

"Kill!"

The God King no longer waited for the order to attack, burst into a shout, and launched an attack in advance, shooting the stone arrow in his hand.

In a flash. More than a dozen stone arrows of his tribe flew out and shot at the passing mountains. More than a dozen Shanjung were suddenly attacked by the flank, and they couldn't dodge, and many Shanjung were hit by arrows. The Shanjung were furious and rushed at the God-King's troops. The other Shanjung were frightened, and they also stopped, took their hunting bows, and looked towards the place where the God King was. The sorcerer screamed in fright and cowered on the ground.

Xiao Yu saw that the God King had already launched an attack in advance and intercepted the Shanrong Wizard. She was helpless. A full-scale attack had to be ordered to prevent the Kami-king's troops from being stormed by the mountains.

Light rain, bloody killings, mountains and seas shot one after another, and large-scale melee began to appear in the river stream. Each intercepted a small part of the mountain and began to fight.

Qin Xiaobai sneered and was the last to make a move.

The God King was too eager to intercept it, and he stopped nearly twenty Shanjung. This is quite a formidable fighting force. For the others, there are only seven or eight Shanjung to deal with.

When the twenty-odd Shan Rong swooped down on the God King's ambush site, their fragile backs were completely exposed.

Qin Xiaobai shot his arrow at this moment. Eleven arrows flew through, seven missed, and four hit the target. The cold weather affected the accuracy of the archers. "-10hp", "-15hp", critical hit, and suddenly two Shanjung fell to the ground with a shot in the leg, and two Shanjung were injured in the arm.

The Shanjung offensive suffered a slight setback. But they only have the God-King's troops in their field of sight. There was no Qin Xiaobai's troops, so he continued to kill the God King troops who were close at hand. Only a small number of hilljongs are out of here. Looking behind him, he saw Qin Xiaobai who was pulling the bow and stringing it.

The barbarian warriors of the God King had already stood up and intercepted the group of slaughtered mountains in front of them, and the archers behind continued to attack. "Kill! Kill me! The god-king kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows, and yelling and screaming. There are so many Shanjung, this time I have to fight hard.

Qin Xiaobai had already taken his archers and barbarian warriors out of the jungle to restrain the attacking Shanrong troops from behind. His side didn't suffer much attack, and the shooting was extremely fast, and he turned around and killed the mountain in his side, and almost all of them were killed by the rain of arrows.

The blood killing was also very late, and he let all the mountains and seas go to the mountains and seas behind. But as soon as he made his move, he cleared the four or five mountains in front of him in a very short time and rushed out. He didn't go to save the God King, and led his troops directly to the wizard trapped in the river stream. The purpose is simple, to capture the Wizard of Shanjung with all his might.

The God King caught a glimpse of the Blood Slaughter rushing towards the Shan Rong Wizard, and his heart was furious. He's here to meet the enemy, but the damn blood kills are going to pick up the cheap. But now it's too late for him to stop it, his troops are entangled in the mountains and can't get out, and he needs to command and control with all his strength, otherwise the losses will be extremely heavy.

But he didn't want the Wizard of Shanjung to be killed in blood. A wizard capable of medicine must never be acquired by a competitor. Otherwise, one more wizard is equivalent to one more tool to make money. Moreover, the rank of this Shanjung wizard seems to be very high, higher than that of the Shanjung bosses. He smirked, and while avoiding the Shanjung attacks around him, he pulled out his hunting bow and killed the Sanjung wizard in blood. Bang! Poof! Frightened, the Shanjung wizard who was paralyzed on the ground exploded to a blood value.

"Ahh

A scream from the Shan Rong Wizard alarmed the surrounding Shan Rong. The leader of Shanjung, who was besieging the God King, hurriedly commanded four or five Shanjung to run back to protect the Shanjung wizard. Protecting a wizard is far more important than killing an enemy.

The God King breathed a sigh of relief, his pressure was greatly reduced, and there were only five or six Shanjung left on his side to deal with. He was suddenly surprised to realize that the more than twenty Shan Rong who originally attacked him had been shot by Xiao Bai on the opposite side of nearly a dozen in just over ten seconds, and nearly half of them had been wiped out. When the big leader of Shanjung left, he was immediately very relaxed. He didn't have time to think about it, so he took the opportunity to hurriedly move the seriously wounded fighters back and the lightly wounded fighters forward to avoid being killed.

With one more Shanjung leader and four or five Shanjung guards, it's not so easy to capture them.

With a snort, he cursed treacherously to the God King in his heart, and commanded his troops to shoot and kill Shanjung, who was protecting the wizard.

How could the God King not know what the Blood Slaughter was thinking, and instead of thinking about it, he was happy. While dealing with the remaining few Shanjung, he took the time to draw his bow and keep shooting at the wizard to shoot him to death. If he doesn't have a chance to get it, he won't let anyone else get it.

The sorcerer of Shanjung was hit by several arrows, and he couldn't stop wailing and screaming loudly.

The big boss of the mountain is extremely brave, far from being as easy to deal with as an ordinary mountain hunter, a big stick goes down, smashes an archer three or four steps, minus nearly 30hp. Bloody Slaughter suffered a small loss, and forbearance made the archers quickly retreat some distance, pulling the barbarian warriors who were good at melee combat to the front to resist the big leader of the mountain army.

At this time, under Qin Xiaobai's long-range attack, he shot and killed two more Shanjung. The God-King has already killed the last three remaining Shanjungs. The god king was overjoyed, and rushed out of the jungle with his troops, killing the Shanjung and robbing the Shanjung wizard with blood.

"Kill!"

Not to be outdone, the bloody slaughter organized twelve archers to fiercely encircle and shoot at the Shanrong boss who had not yet fallen in the end. The incomparably brave Shanrong boss hit more than 20 arrows, glared angrily and fell unwillingly.

The God-King led his warriors towards the sorcerer, who was now closest to the Wizard of Deshanjung, only five or six meters away from the river stream. And the blood slaughter is farther away, seven or eight meters.

"He's mine!"

The God King shouted excitedly and threw himself at the Shan Rong Wizard who did not dare to move in the river stream. Now no one can catch this Sanjung wizard before him, no one.

Qin Xiaobai stood more than ten steps away, unhurriedly pulling out his battle bow. Squinting his eyes, he aimed in the direction of the God King. Poof!

The God-King threw himself up to the Wizard of Shanjung and reached out to grab him, when his voice suddenly stopped.

A trembling stone arrow slammed into the throat of the Sanjon wizard before he could grab him. Critical hit, "-30hp", the Wizard of Shanjung twisted his neck, closed his eyes and fell to the ground. A roll of gray bamboo slips rolled out of the arms of the Wizard of Shanjung.

The God King swallowed his throat, his expression of joy had completely disappeared at that moment, his outstretched hand froze in place, and he looked up at Qin Xiaobai in disbelief.

Qin Xiaobai looked at him calmly and walked towards the wizard. Slowly, he drew another stone arrow and placed it on the warbow.

His tribal warriors followed. Speaking of this battle, he was the easiest to fight, killing more than a dozen Shanjung, and he almost didn't even have a single lightly injured.

Bloodkill was arriving with his troops, and when he saw this result, he was also shocked. Xiaoyu, as well as the mountains and seas who came from behind in a hurry, also looked at the Shanrong wizard who had fallen to the ground and died, and they couldn't say anything for a while.

The God King swallowed his saliva with difficulty, caught a glimpse of the gray bamboo slip, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the bamboo slip.

Qin Xiaobai instantly pulled out his battle bow, pointed his sharp stone arrow at the God King, walked towards the God King quickly, and shouted, "Don't move, put down-!" ”