The sun is moving into the middle of the sky, and even though it's spring, the bright midday sun still makes it almost impossible to open your eyes.

"It's almost time, it should be noon." Li Yu leaned over to Peng Wuwang's side and said in a low voice.

"There's no movement outside, and it looks like they thought we'd wait until it got dark to continue the breakout." Mei Zizi climbed next to Li Yu and whispered.

At this time, Peng Wuwang collected more than a dozen steel knives around him, and the tip of each steel knife was cut off by him with an autumn water long knife and lined up in a row around him.

"Brother Peng, Brother Mei, are you ready?" Li Yu asked in a low voice.

Mei Zizi and Peng Wuwang nodded together with solemn expressions. At this time, Meng Hanshu helped Meng Junxian to come to their side and whispered, "Everyone is ready, just wait for the archers to disperse, and then break through together."

At noon, Pua Man and Princess Splendid inspected the garrison of the Divine Bow Camp besieging the entrance of the Secret Cave, and were very satisfied. Princess Splendid sighed softly and said, "Although Peng Wuwang is powerful, he is helpless in this iron bucket-like encirclement." After that, he smiled lonely. Pu Aman nodded vigorously and said, "After last night's confrontation, Peng Wuwang really impressed me. Tu Jiao still has to shout to capture him alive all day long, it's just nonsense. Today, I have already ordered that as soon as I encounter Peng Wuwang, I will immediately intercept and kill him by any means. Although I really want to compete with him alone, but the overall situation is important, this time I have to reluctantly cut my love, hahaha." He laughed heartily a few times, and suddenly saw Princess Jinxiu's body trembling, and hurriedly said, "Princess, but you suffered from the wind chill last night?"

Princess Splendid coughed and said, "I may be a little tired, so I have been feeling unwell, maybe it will be better tomorrow." Pua Man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "For the sake of the prairie's tomorrow, princess, you have to take care." As the two were talking, four or five black projectiles were thrown out of the hole, and the purple smoke dragging at the end of the projectile made several strange arcs under the clear midday sky.

"Everyone, be careful!" Pu Aman took out the double swallow like lightning and came to the jungle dozens of steps away, only a few dull explosions of "bang" and "bang" were heard in his ears, and the blood-red smoke and dust filled the dense forest, and a spicy smell mercilessly drilled into the eyes of the people who were ambushed in the forest, in the nose and even in the ears, and the strong as Pua Man was not spared. The entire forest was filled with the sound of violent coughing and sneezing.

"Did you hear that?" Li Yu turned his head excitedly and asked Peng Wuhope.

Peng Wuwang closed his eyes and listened for a while, nodded vigorously, suddenly pulled up, shook his wrist, and the tip of a snow-bright long knife flashed with a blue-white cold light, and rushed into it from the red mist in the sky. Under the traction of the dragon's true qi, the tip of the knife drew an elegant and calm crescent line, and shot into the most dense place in the jungle. Abrupt howls rang out one after another, as if a series of artillery battles had been lit one after another.

"Okay!" The heroes in the cave lowered their voices and applauded Peng Wuhope's wonderful move.

Peng Wuwang gritted his teeth excitedly, picked up the tips of the two knives with his backhand, shook his wrists, and shot out at the same time. Two white rainbows swept into the dense forest that had been in chaos, and the miserable howls became even more poignant.

Mei Zizi was not willing to be lonely, reached into his bag, picked up a handful of thistles, shook his hand and threw it out, and sporadic screams also sounded, making him look proud.

"What do you think?" Li Yu whispered in ecstasy, "Do you want me to throw a few more?" Peng Wuwang and Mei Zizi were just about to speak, when a pitch-black shadow as black as the night came. Peng Wuwang shouted, "Not good!" Stretching out his legs, he kicked Mei Zizi over, and jumped sideways and rolled away. Mei Zizi suffered this kick and rolled into the hole without being injured, but Peng Wuwang hid a little late, leaving a bloody mark on his neck. It was too late, it was too fast, and another black shadow thundered and swooped down on him. Peng Wu nodded to the ground with his left foot, his body turned upside down, dodging the black shadow surprise attack, and performed the dragon capture skill with his left hand, sucking the tips of the two knives in his hand. At this time, the black shadow that had been castrated suddenly flew back upside down with a light turn, wiping between Peng Hopeless's head and neck.

"The Knife of Departure?" Peng didn't want a cold fight, and threw himself forward and fell down, dodging this unexpected trick in embarrassment. Another black shadow flew in a large arc in the clearing, and flew back again, slashing towards Peng Wuwang's back. "That's amazing!" Peng Wuwang already understood that it was the master who restrained himself from taking a step forward last night. He rolled around with a lazy donkey, dodged the slash, and with a lightning flick of his left hand, he shot out the two knife tips. At the same time, two black shadows disappeared suddenly, followed by two crisp sounds in the dense forest in the distance, and Peng Wuwang knew that the tip of the knife he shot out had been smashed to pieces.

"Good! Let's fight!" Peng Wuwang stretched his hands back, and the dragon grabbing skill came out, and the four tips of the knife fell on the left and right hands respectively. With a shake of his right hand, the two blade tips shot straight into the depths of the dense forest, and with his sense of murderous aura, he already knew where the master was just now. Then, he quickly shot out the two tips of his left hand, and the two tips shot out in an arc, the end of which locked tightly onto the position of the mysterious master in the dense forest.

There was another crisp sound, and the master of the dense forest seemed to have slashed Peng Wuwang in just one breath, shooting straight at him with the tip of a knife. Hearing this, Peng Wuwang's right hand suddenly sank, and then raised it up, and the Dragon Snatching Gong manipulated the tip of a knife shot out of his right hand like a shadow, causing it to sink suddenly, and then suddenly rise, and then continue to strike at the opponent at a clever angle. There was a "huh" sound in the forest, followed by a crisp sound, presumably because the tip of the knife was unfinished. A smile appeared on Peng Wuhope's face, and his left hand swung sharply to the left, and the two tips of the two blades that had been shooting at the mysterious master in an arc suddenly changed direction and shot towards the jungle on the side. A series of miserable howls came leisurely from all directions, as if demonstrating the trajectory of Peng Wuwang's knife to the heroes in the cave.

Just when Peng Wuwang had just breathed a sigh of relief, the two black shadows flew again like lightning. He watched intently, and waited for the battle. At this time, the black shadow flying from the left suddenly turned to the right like lightning, and Peng Wuwang was unmoved, his eyes were firmly fixed on the black shadow on the right. At that moment, the black shadow on the right suddenly sank down, sweeping towards his legs. Peng Wuwang jumped forward, dodged the killer, and then pulled out the Qiushui long knife at his waist, trying to intercept the black shadow. At the same time, the black shadow that flashed to the right suddenly raised its head like a poisonous snake that had exploded, and nailed it to Peng's hopeless right ribs. Peng Wuwang had long expected this move, and turned around with a volley to avoid it. At this moment, the black shadow that swept towards his legs actually shot straight up along his single knife. Peng Wuwang was startled, seeing that his five fingers were about to be cut off with a knife, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and lost the Qiushui long knife. At this moment, the black shadow that had just passed by his right rib flew back upside down and slashed towards his waist and abdomen. Peng Wuwang shouted angrily, volleyed the soft gong of the King Kong Iron Plate Bridge, and his body spread out in the air, and the black shadow left a bloody mark on the tip of his nose, and after merging with another black shadow, he died suddenly.

Peng Wuwang was frightened into a cold sweat, no longer reckless, and shrank back into the cave.