Chapter 6: A Hymn to Darkness

In the ears of Chu Xiangsheng and the maidservant Rouran, this voice could not be heard what kind of birds and birds were chirping, deep and long.

But what was horrible was that when the bird's cry came out of the woods, it sounded like thunder in the ears of the others, so that they all covered their ears in pain, and looked a little pale.

"What's wrong with them?" When the arrow rain hit before, Rouran was slammed to the ground by Chu Xiangsheng's hand, and at this time, she raised her head, looked around the big yellow umbrella, and when she saw the expressions of the others, her little face crawling with a few dead grasses was full of horror.

"There is a problem with the birdsong. Chu Xiangsheng slowly touched the big yellow umbrella in front of him with his hand, the open umbrella body was slightly shiny, and some of the hidden formations on it were gently touched.

He frowned and explained to Rouran: "My umbrella has activated the formation, and the sound of birdsong is useless to us. ”

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded again, and when the long birdsong did not stop, another dense rain of arrows roared.

Chu Xiangsheng was accustomed to being vigilant after the first rain of arrows, and did not take back the big yellow umbrella blocking him, but kept hiding behind the umbrella with his maidservant.

Another sudden rain of arrows was once again isolated in front of the two by the big yellow umbrella.

However, those who covered their ears had not yet reacted, and before they could put down their hands that were still holding their weapons, they waved in front of them like the last time the arrow rain hit, and they were directly killed by the cold iron arrows that came this time.

The sound of iron arrows piercing through flesh and blood sounded again and again, accompanied by a muffled snort of pain, and black blood flowers bloomed on the flesh and blood. The corpse fell by the campfire, and the sprayed blood fell into the fire with a sizzling sound and a splash of sparks in the night.

The here and now, this scene, is like Senluo Hell.

......

Right now.

The Eight Treasure Car suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a dazzling yellow light flashed out from the Eight BMW Car behind everyone.

Radiant and radiant, like a phoenix bathed in fire.

The rain of arrows that had not stopped was illuminated by this light, and it was instantly annihilated in mid-air, and then turned into ashes and scattered in the night sky.

This is the hand of the Mo family, who has never stepped out of the carriage.

Everywhere the light reached, it was like the light of the Buddha shining brightly, washing away all the blood, and the gloomy cold air in the darkness seemed to disappear without a trace.

A yellow talisman turned an overwhelming, incessant, cold and bloody rain of arrows into ashes in an instant.

After a while.

The charm is exhausted, and the rain of arrows stops.

Then the strange, muffled birdsong came to an abrupt end.

In the darkness of the woods, invisible to everyone, a strange bird with glowing eyes perched on an old pine tree, flapping its wings slightly lazily, as if watching the caravan beyond the woods.

Not far behind it, there were many hidden figures, like its companions standing in the darkness.

The young man who had stopped the noise before did not take half a step away from the campfire and the eight-treasure cart, was not affected by the sound of birdsong, and was not harmed by the two dense and terrible iron arrow waterfalls.

He was half-crouched on the ground, holding a three-foot sword in his hand, and looked at the woods with a raised brow.

"The losses seem to have been severe. The young man looked at the dead around him, and spoke softly with a calm expression, and a cold voice was heard in the dense forest.

"It's just like that, you dare to do it?"

After this rain of arrows, the entire caravan was left with only the young lady of the Mo family in the carriage and the cultivators around the bonfire of the eight-treasure car, as well as the cloth-clothed young man Chu Xiangsheng and the maidservant Rouran who were hiding under the big yellow umbrella not far away.

There were about twenty people left in the caravan.

Although many people died in the raid, this was actually not a huge loss for this caravan.

None of the cultivators died, at most they were slightly injured.

At this time, in the silent caravan, only some breathing sounds were heard that gradually subsided.

Everyone's eyes were on the pitch-black woods.

The strange birdsong was gone, and the sneak attackers in the woods still wouldn't show up.

There was no movement, no breeze, no insects chirping in the forest.

The young man who spoke saw that there was no movement from the people in the dense forest, so he gently picked up the long sword in his hand, and then gradually approached in the direction of the dense forest.

"Whoosh!" suddenly shot an iron arrow with violent aura fluctuations from the woods.

The young man swung his long sword with his arm, and in an instant, he cut the iron arrow full of spiritual power in half.

"Judging by the breath, these people should not be able to beat your young lady and her friends. Chu Xiangsheng carefully felt the spiritual power fluctuations that had already manifested in seclusion through the spiritual sense formation on the big yellow umbrella, and then moved the big yellow umbrella away and said to Rouran.

"More than twenty of them are cultivators, and their cultivation is not very high, and they will not be the opponents of your caravan in a head-to-head battle, but they will kill the rest of your caravan through a surprise attack. There were only about fifty of them, and they should only be able to take more than two thousand iron arrows. After these two waves of attacks, now they should run out of iron arrows. ”

"With the means of surprise attacks, they can only kill people who don't know martial arts and cultivation, and for real cultivators, they still have to bring swords and go into battle in person, and now they are about to be completely exposed under our noses, and if they don't attack, they can only flee. ”

Chu Xiangsheng squinted at the Danfeng eyes with fluctuating aura, and his expression was very surprised: "Since it took so much effort, they definitely didn't just want to kill some inconsequential guards and ordinary people. It's just that with the strength of their team displayed in the dense forest, I really can't figure out how they dare to attack your Mo family caravan. ”

Rou Ran didn't react, still dazed and shocked.

She hadn't recovered from the terrible attack of the rain of arrows and the magical scene of the rune light scattering the rain just now.

She really couldn't believe that someone in this Daqing Kingdom would really dare to attack the Mo family's caravan.

It took her a moment to recover from the turmoil she had just experienced and to remember where she was now.

"Can you feel those sneak attackers in the dense forest, will they still attack?" Seeing that the enemy did not take the opportunity to kill, Rouran breathed a sigh of relief, and her questioning tone was full of surprise, but her little face was still a little pale.

"Anytime. Chu Xiangsheng held the open big yellow umbrella tightly, carefully feeling the aura of the hidden people in the dark dense forest who would move at any time but still didn't make any move, and said to Rouran, "But if they rush up directly, they shouldn't be able to beat us." ”

At this time, he felt the track of a faint flow of spiritual power, slowly surging from the dense forest.

He suddenly remembered the formation he had felt before, and then remembered the strange birdsong he had heard but was not disturbed, and then he was suddenly startled.

"Formation!" Chu Xiangsheng's face became gloomy, he vaguely felt a certain rule of the aura, and then said to Rou Ran: "That birdsong is through the blessing of the formation to form such a great power, the previous rain of arrows is an effective deterrent and attack, but it is also a cover. ”

Chu Xiangsheng's expression was very solemn, and he explained softly to Rou Ran: "They have already set up a formation here, and they just attacked us with iron arrows to prevent us from preventing this secret large array from activating. The range of this formation is huge, and it looks like we will wait for us to enter the range of the formation, and then it will take some time to activate it with some kind of secret method. ”

His brows furrowed, and his tone was a little distressed: "So now we may have been trapped in some kind of huge formation. ”

Then he gently turned off the big yellow umbrella, and continued to pass through the formation on the big yellow umbrella, feeling the people not far away who had patience to hide like wolves, and his brows tightened.

"Then what should we do?" Rou Ran looked at the eight-treasure cart carrying the young lady with some concern, then swept her eyes over the young man who was slowly walking in the direction of the dense forest, and finally looked into the depths of the dense forest, her face looking very anxious.

As the young man approached the woods gently, the cultivators behind him finally picked up their weapons and began to move.

Chu Xiangsheng still felt the more than thirty sneak attackers in the dark night forest more than a hundred zhang away as usual, and his slender fingers gently grasped the handle of the big yellow umbrella, concentrating on it, without any slackness.

Suddenly, the cool breeze of the woods rose lightly, and the sound of thinning leaves sounded softly.

Chu Xiangsheng's expression moved slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and those dark hidden ones finally moved.

The strange whisper came again, only this time there was no more deafening thunder in everyone's ears.

The chirping of birds, accompanied by the rustling of leaves, drifted out from the depths of the dense forest, and it looked terrifying in the dark and secluded deep mountains where many lives had just been lost.

Then the birdsong became more and more shrill.

Like a hymn to darkness.