The sudden change made the group of bandits panic immediately, and some of them even collided with each other in the chaos, and some were even trampled to death by their companions on the spot. The chaos made those "special letter cannons" exert great power, and the warriors who were a little closer to the explosion site were engulfed in flames almost instantly.

After firing the fireball, Zuo Feng picked up the prepared bows and crossbows and shot fiercely towards the bandits. The members of the hunting group outside the convoy were also shocked by this unexpected change. But soon the archers reacted, and they quickly shot arrows from their hands.

The bandits in the col have now become the target of public criticism. They had the advantage, but at this moment they were completely lambs to the slaughter.

Originally, they were all prepared for hand-to-hand combat, and even if some of them were equipped with bows and arrows, their position was now as bright as day by the fire, and it was extremely dark around them to see things clearly. Only the sound of countless bowstrings can be heard, and countless feathered arrows can only be seen clearly when they almost appear in front of you.

Screams, insults, and curses echoed through the sky. In particular, those who were shot by the arrows of Zuo Feng's gang fell and never got up again, because their arrows were smeared with poison. Even a little scraping of flesh and skin will cause the injured person to die on the spot immediately.

These poisons were one of the three paper packets that Zuo Feng had given to Zuo Hou before, and this medicine was also one of the many medicine packets found on the gray-clothed man. After Zhuang Yu's inspection, it was determined that this was a highly toxic medicinal powder, and Zuo Feng deliberately stored it separately in order to play a role at this time.

"Stay here and leave the people on the battlefield alone, just kill the enemy who breaks through in your direction. The others followed me to the next place. ”

Zuo Feng quickly explained a few words to Shen Die, and then took the seven teenagers to pick up bows and arrows and quickly rushed towards the northeast. There was the last "feast" he had prepared for these evil bandits. Whether or not the people of the village can successfully reach Yancheng, that canyon will be the key.

At the same time, the same was true on the left thick side, and after a few rounds of crossbow salvos, the seven people were quickly organized to move to the position designated by the left wind.

The fire in the distance was still continuing, and Zuo Feng and the others had already entered the designated place to ambush them. Almost as soon as they had gone into hiding, there was a stumble of footsteps in the distance.

Sure enough, they retreated in this direction, but these people retreated much faster than expected, hoping that Zuo Hou and them would have time to enter the ambush site. As he thought so, a group of embarrassed figures appeared. Most of them were in tatters, apparently injured in the explosion.

"Ahh......hh

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd, but most of them kept going for unknown reasons.

The corners of Zuo Feng's mouth crossed a cruel arc, 'To treat the enemy, you must kill them all', this is the rule of survival he learned after going through so much.

", there's a trap on the ground. ”

"It's a thorn, how could someone bury a thorn here. ”

"Toxic, toxic. My feet are numb."

'Hmph, did you finally find out?' Zuo Feng secretly sneered in his heart.

This was the last "feast of death" that Zuo Feng had prepared for them, and in those large packages were wooden thorns planted all over the ground in front of them. Because it was not clear at first whether there would be an ambush for these people, and if there was, it was not known where it would be ambushed.

He simply asked those teenagers to prepare four large bags, about more than 600 wooden thorns more than two inches long. The trap is most difficult to spot in the dense overgrown forest, and now it is a dark moonlit night.

Ideally, there would be a not-so-wide canyon behind the hillside where they were ambushing, and if it weren't for the guys' desire to take advantage, they wouldn't have been sent to where they are today.

The most terrifying thing about these wooden thorns is that Zuo Hou armed the numbing medicine in the other two medicine bags on the wooden thorns, and once the skin is pierced, the person will quickly become paralyzed.

Because there is only one packet of poison, I have no choice but to use these anesthetics instead. These anesthetics are the first failures of Zuo Feng when he practiced medicine, and there are some deviations in the ratio, and such drugs will even be fatal. But I didn't expect that by chance, I actually achieved waste utilization.

At such times, the ferocious and selfish nature of the bandit is fully exposed. They threw some of their wounded companions in front of them, and then stepped on the bodies of others like that. Ignoring those who were at their feet, they were pierced into their bodies by wooden thorns and died.

These people are really ruthless and ruthless, but it is simply wishful thinking to escape from the ascension in this way. Zuo Feng was still calmly observing at this time, and his companions beside him did not make the slightest move.

In the face of the demon who will threaten his relatives, Zuo Feng has long ceased to be merciful. Those spies are hateful, but after all, he has lived in the same village as himself for many years, but he will never have a little compassion for these inferior beasts in front of him.

Just as the group of bandits thought they were out of the trap, suddenly several angry screams rang out. Sadly, they found that they had once again entered a new area of wooden thorns.

", who is it. Those who dare to calculate our Jinyan Mountain, get out of here. ”

In the face of the almost hysterical roar, Zuo Feng only returned the favor with a cold smile. The young people behind him were as comfortable as pouring a basin of cold water on a hot day at this time, and they admired Zuo Feng, the initiator of such a victory.

The bandits who were bent on fleeing for their lives became even more crazy, and some of the slightly lower cultivators became the 'road' under the feet of others. When there were only a dozen of the bandits left, they finally passed through this trap.

I didn't dare to stop for the slightest, and rushed madly towards the valley mouth that was close in front of me. But the next moment, with some despair, they realized that those horrible thorns had reappeared at their feet.

"Who,. Who the hell is it. ”

At this moment, these people were completely desperate, and this desperate cry had not yet fallen. The dull sound of bowstrings rang out, followed by countless bowstrings.

Their cultivation is also quite good, from the fireworks explosion before to the fall of their companions one after another just now. They were now completely panicked, parrying and dodging the bow and arrow, and finally someone stepped on the ground in the middle of the dodge.

The screams made the others even more panicked at this moment, and finally the remaining dozen or so people fell after the fourth volley. It wasn't until he saw these people fall with his own eyes that Zuo Feng really put his mind at ease.

On the battlefield on the side of the convoy, Zuo Feng was not too worried. Because those who remained there were usually enemies who were seriously injured and unable to escape, the hunting regiment, which was almost unscathed, had the absolute strength to annihilate them all.

A group of people carefully climbed down from the trees that grew on both sides of the canyon, and at this time, countless bandits and gray-clad members in the canyon continued to let out painful wails on the ground.

The group of them carefully searched for a place to land, and then dragged their feet on the ground without leaving the ground, and when they encountered the ground thorns, they would be kicked down directly. These had already been thought of before Zuo Feng's operation, in fact, if these bandits hadn't fled rampantly, they could have thought of such an easy way to break these ground thorns.

Suddenly, the left wind's ears twitched slightly, and he immediately looked alertly towards the other side of the valley. Just now, with his keen hearing, he noticed the subtle sound of the wind breaking through his clothes, a sound that only came out when the speed reached a certain level.

As he looked into the distance, five ghost-like figures quickly galloped towards the valley mouth on his side.

Zuo Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he sensed at a glance that two of the five people who came quickly had extremely strong cultivation, at least not lower than the level of Great Elder Zuo Lie.

Because the two men moved extremely fast, and ignored the spikes on the ground, they walked as easily as if they were on the ground. A closer look reveals that they gather their aura under their feet, and the wooden spikes are all stepped directly into the ground after they have walked by.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's whole heart sank completely, he didn't expect the enemy's high-end combat power to be so strong, and he didn't expect these people to be so patient. Seeing his companion die, he only suddenly attacked when these people appeared.

Although they were only slightly stunned, these people were less than ten feet away from them.

"Shoot the arrow, release the arrow"

Everyone had only time to shoot a round of arrows before the enemy rushed closer. There was a slight bitter taste in his mouth, those two people with the highest cultivation, any one of them had the strength to easily kill their group of people, and now there were as many as two.

Time is pressing, Zuo Feng has no time to perform the "pseudo-anti-wind", but even if he can, he can't do such a dirty thing as abandoning his companions to escape alone, his teeth are gritted "squeak", and his palm is swiped downwards to already hold the black short blade, even if he is not defeated, he is ready to fight to the death with his companions.

"Bang, bang"

At this critical moment, several figures suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the two most powerful people were stopped by the person who suddenly appeared.

Zuo Feng immediately saw the people who came, and the few people who suddenly appeared were all familiar to him. One of the two leaders is Master Teng Xiaoyun, and the other is the third elder who has a somewhat fiery temper. In addition to the two of them, there were eight sturdy young men, whom he also knew, and they were the strongest people in the hunting group left in the village this time.

These teenagers unconsciously swallowed their saliva at this time, and they all smiled at each other and felt the joy of immortality.

"Zuo Hou, you take people to the other side of the valley. ”

Saying that, Zuo Feng also took a few people behind him and walked towards the valley mouth here. Although they can't intervene in such a battle, this kind of formation that surrounds several of them will also invisibly increase the pressure on the enemy in the battle.

After giving Zuo Hou's orders, he led a few people around him to line up at the mouth of the valley here, and watched this fierce battle carefully, which was also the first time he had seen his master fight head-on with such a high cultivator.

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