Wu Chen and Han Qing drove to the front of the team, and the group was getting closer and closer to Pujinpo, when they suddenly heard Wu Chen's shout: "Stop!"

Everyone responded, slowing down.

He spun around and looked out at the mountains in the distance.

The mountains here are not high, and the woods are not dense, so it is indeed not a suitable place for ambushes.

"What's wrong?" asked Han Qing.

"The mountain roads here are staggered, and there are three or five forks in the foothills on each side of the main road. Wu Chen analyzed, talking to himself.

Han Qing looked at him with appreciation in his eyes. He only glanced at Nanyou's map, and he remembered it in such detail.

"We will take the main road, and those who ambush us will guard the nearest hillside on both sides, and if you want to save your combat power, you can take it by surprise. Wu Chen said.

"Do you want to take the initiative?" asked Han Qing.

Wu Chen's head was bowed.

"We also split into two ways and assault from behind?" Dai E also asked.

Wu Chen shook his head: "We are not separated, but the division of labor is different." ”

After speaking, Wu Chen told everyone his plan one by one, and Han Qing said the strategy of the sharp array against the enemy, and Wu Chen explained the flexible array again.

"What magic weapons do you have with you?" Wu Chen asked.

The disciples reported their names in a gossipy manner, and Wu Chen shook his head when he heard it.

"Later, when you charge, take out the mace and use it, and use the most competent one if you don't. Wu Chen said.

"Why?" the disciples didn't understand.

"When you get to the battlefield, you can find that the mace is good, and when outnumbered, it can kill a lot and be powerful. Wu Chen was blunt.

Han Qing's eyes were quite heavy when she looked at the disciples, and seeing that Wu Chen didn't say anything else, the crescent moon sword in her hand slammed to the ground, and said, "This time, I, Han Qing and Ying Tianfu, rely on you, rush out to solve the dilemma, Han Qing has thanked everyone!"

As she spoke, she bowed, and the rest of the disciples bowed one after another.

"Guarding the Mansion Lord is our loyal duty!"

"Swear to protect the lord of the mansion to the death!"

The disciples shouted.

Wu Chen looked at everyone united and quite satisfied, the only regret is that if it is a little more tragic, it may not be necessary for all to die, but it is still necessary to give everyone hope for survival.

The hope of pursuing life gives people more motivation than the despair of seeking death.

Even if you live to die, you still live for life.

"The lord of the mansion said to me, you are her most satisfied disciples, she personally supervises your magic circle, you have laid down the magic circle with infinite power, and your individual combat power is the best among the people! All of us work together! We will definitely be able to fight our way out of the encirclement!

As long as we fight our way out, as long as we wait to return to the mansion, we will be safe!"

Wu Chen shouted, and everyone was excited when they heard this.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

“......”

The disciples became more confident, waving the sharp blades in their hands and chanting incessantly.

Han Qing turned his head to look at Wu Chen, this kid has a hand in boosting morale.

When the morale was greatly boosted, the group secretly marched to the southwest fork.

When the others marched to the southwest fork road, Dai E personally led a few personal disciples to guard the intersection of the main road and the southwest fork, and he drove the Lin Ju to gallop, and the smoke and dust flew fiercely, creating the appearance of many people moving forward.

Then he pulled out the two disciples of the enemy army on the road ahead, and the result was lost.

After that, he did not dare to delay, and immediately returned to the southwest fork to join the previous large army.

Although there are mountains in this area, they are not peaks, but slopes, and when they enter the southwest path, a group of Ying Tianfu disciples will converge their momentum, and the Lin Ju will be more reasonable, and the sound of landing will be the lightest.

The sentinels sent to explore the way ahead even gave up the limbo and flew forward, and indeed found that there were traces of monks hiding on the mountain in front of them, and there were no less than a hundred people.

Everyone disappeared to cover their voices, and Dai E and Han Qing even used mana to set up a fog array in front of them to cover up the traces of the group.

They kept getting close until they couldn't get any closer, Han Qing and Wu Chen glanced at each other, and then Han Qing's arm was raised high and waved down in an instant.

Wow!

Wow!

A group of well-known Lin Ju roared loudly, carrying a group of Ying Tianfu disciples straight up the hillside beside them.

As soon as the ambush man on the top of the slope realized that there seemed to be something unusual about the messenger guarding the sentry, and wanted to send a new man to investigate, he heard the loud noise behind him, and he did not understand what was happening for a while.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

In a panic, white smoke and dust flew from the sky above the heads of the people who were ambushing and hiding. When I looked closer, it was white powder, and the source of the powder was a disciple of Ying Tianfu who flew up in the air.

Wu Chen was inspired by the cobweb array that the alien race had laid in the Zhongshan Temple in the rain, and ordered the seven disciples of the Ying Tianfu Dead Warrior in mid-air to borrow each other's strength, hand and foot with each other, and the mana was blessed, and the cloth was formed into a spider web, and the powder flew sideways between the cobwebs. Suddenly, the heads of the people who were ambushed on the hillside were covered with cobwebs, and they were not dispersed.

They threw powder downwards and shouted, "Look at the move!"

"Look at the move!"

After a slight reaction, a few other Ying Tianfu disciples had already rushed into the air, but this time it was not powder, but sharp poisonous needles.

During the ambush, several people with advanced cultivation suddenly rushed up, resisting the sneak attack of hidden weapons for everyone, and shouted: "Poisonous!"

"Poison Needle!"

The disciples who were still frightened by the white smoke falling on their shoulders and faces, they didn't know what the white powder was, and when they heard that it was poisonous, they were even more confused.

In the panic, there was no way to dodge, and the formation was scattered, with dead and wounded.

Whew!

The magic weapons in the hands of several elders of the enemy's advanced cultivation conjured up, and a huge barrier like wind and raindrops was conjured up between the hidden hillsides, blocking all the poisonous needles and powders that were constantly sprinkled.

Sou!

Hearing a sudden sound, a long knife in an elder's hand rose above the ground, rushed out of the mana to form a barrier vortex, and rushed straight to the high place to meet the disciples of Tianfu.

But listening to the puff and puff sound, the pioneer disciples sent by Ying Tianfu should fall.

In response to the sound of this long knife rushing out, Han Qing did not let him rush to the front, and a team of monks with sharp blades suddenly rushed under the hillside, which was all the disciples of Ying Tianfu.

It shouldn't be said to be rushing, the speed is more like flying! The mountains shook and the dust was flying.

The lord of the house is in front, which is also Wu Chen's meaning.

This will undoubtedly arouse the unyielding morale of the disciples even more.

Behind Han Qing was Wu Chen, and behind Wu Chen was lined up in a long line, but none of them exceeded a foot. The horses were too reasonable, and they held their breath and controlled the distance just right.

"Sharp Array!"

One of the monks in ambush shouted loudly.

As soon as his voice came out, his tail tone froze, and Han Qing slashed his chest with a sword, and his tail note was extremely out of tune.

Just like the name of the sharp array, this magic array is as sharp as the blade of a sharp weapon, the wood is straight with rope, and the gold is quenched.

It's subtle, but it's sharp enough.

On the ambush slope twice as large as Ying Tianfu, Ying Tianfu's team is like a subtle sharp attack, and the edge of a hundred battles is there, why is it still broken.

Suddenly, there was a loud killing sound on the originally quiet hillside.

Heaven and earth are inspiring.

Ying Tianfu's disciples rushed out of the encirclement with one heart, and everyone brandished the magic weapon in their hands, giving full play to their best condition, becoming the sharpest thorn in this sharp array.

Stab at the enemy.

Between the handover of the magic weapon, only the roar shook the sky.

The hillside in the distance seemed to be affected by the murderous aura on this hillside, and it became uncertain.

The strong wind of impact swept over the remnant clouds, galloped past, and the streamer on the top of the hillside bloomed, gathering and spinning and scattering!