readx; Chapter 30: Counterattack

In the morning dew, Fang Cheng hid in the mountainside of a mountain peak thirty miles outside the east gate of the Blood Lan Fortress. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Here, although far away from the canyon around the Void Rift, far away from the Blood Lan Fortress, it is still in the blood-colored world, unlike the bare peaks around the Void Rift, the mountains here are overgrown with trees and flowers, and the spring water here is drinkable.

Not far from him, Liao Xiu was lying on his back beside a mountain rock and snoring, no matter who it was, he would not be able to hold it if he ran for three days and three nights for three or four hundred miles and successively finished off eleven bandit strongholds.

On the avenue at the foot of the mountainside where they were, there were caravans coming and going, as well as low-level cultivators who were too shy to sit on a boat and had to come on foot.

It wasn't until Fang Cheng's eyes were astringent, and the two eyelids began to fight, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he stretched out his legs and kicked the fat man who was sleeping like a dead pig.

"Wooh. Woo.." Liao Xiu wiped the saliva from his mouth, reluctantly got up, stretched her waist beautifully, and immediately grabbed the jerky in the spatial ring and ate it.

"How is it? Don't you see? It's been three days, and Nie Donglin's convoy is probably about to arrive at Jeju Mansion!" Liao Xiu said after handing Fang Cheng a piece of jerky.

After every battle in the canyon, as long as there is still a living mouth, Fang Cheng will ask for it, and all the confessions unanimously point to Nie Donglin, and Nie Donglin has returned to the fortress to prepare to escort the goods to Jeju Mansion.

That's why Fang Cheng rushed here with Liao Xiu non-stop to see if he could catch Nie Donglin, otherwise he would miss this opportunity, and after beating the grass and startling the snake, it would be even more difficult to kill Nie Donglin, who was on guard.

"It's okay, we should rest here, if we can't keep it at night, we will go back to the fortress to prepare for the sacrifice!" Fang Cheng said.

"Sacrifice? Are you afraid that Nie Licheng didn't know that it was our people who killed him and robbed him of his goods?" Liao Xiu's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that compared to his ability to pretend to be in trouble, Bai Yanlang was not even worthy of Fang Cheng's shoes.

"I just want him to know, I want to make him angry, I will cut off all his minions, and it is best to force him to run out of the temple to fight me in person, so that I can have a chance to avenge my father!"

Fang Cheng also had no choice, if he attacked and killed Nie Licheng under the divine will of the Origin God Haotian in the temple, then he would become a sinner of Haotian, even if the temple guards and the people who examined the divine envoy did not hunt him down, then he would not be able to sacrifice or exchange in the future, and he would not be able to use any items produced by Haotian including armor pills, and even team up with him, and the divine grace certificate he hunted could not become a sacrifice.

It can be said that Haotian sinners are sins that no cultivator dares to bear, so under the pursuit of all the forces of the temple, you will have nowhere to stand except for betraying the realm of the Haotian Temple.

Therefore, unless it was a last resort, Fang Cheng didn't want to kill Nie Licheng in the temple.

"Quick.. Hurry up!"

Fang Cheng lay down less than an hour before being woken up by Liao Xiu.

"Let's see, isn't this team?" Liao Xiu pulled Fang Cheng up and pointed at a convoy at the foot of the mountain.

In fact, as an archer, Liao Xiu's eyesight is better than Fang Cheng's, and when Fang Cheng's sleepy eyes have not yet seen clearly, he has already affirmed: "It's them, the caravan flag says Zhongnan Commercial Bank!"

At this moment, the time was close to noon, and the pedestrian caravans on the avenue had become scarce, and in Fang Cheng's line of sight, there was only one caravan from Zhongnan Commercial Bank.

The two of them slipped along the winding and narrow mountain road to the foot of the mountain, and watched the approaching caravan under the cover of trees and thorns, the whole caravan consisted of eight carts, each of which was pulled by two horses, except for the chauffeur and miscellaneous servants, and the guards with swords and swords were fourteen people, led by a guard on a black horse, who was rolling up the dust all the way and hurrying forward.

"What should I do?" Liao Xiu asked a little nervously, he was nervous not because the other party had fourteen guards, but because there was a sixth-order master of condensation armor in the convoy, and the one who was riding on a black horse to escort was probably Nie Donglin.

Fang Cheng said in a low voice: "Capture the thief and capture the king first! If you can't kill Nie Donglin with one arrow, you can deal with those guards, Nie Donglin will hand it over to me, and you will find another opportunity to support me!" Fang Cheng finished speaking, taking advantage of the cover of the trees on the side of the avenue, and slipped towards the convoy.

Liao Xiu nodded, moved a few steps up the hill slightly, hid behind a bush of black thorns, put three arrows on the bowstring, and in his left eye, there was a pale golden halo circulating...

This is the sniper eye of Liao Xiu's armor skill awakened when he was in the third order of his armor, which can magnify any target within a hundred steps in his left eye and increase the hit rate. However, the Sniper Eye is too draining to be used continuously.

"Whoosh..."

When the sound of breaking the air came into the convoy, in the frightened eyes of the convoy, the horse guards didn't even have time to activate the divine armor, and the feather arrows had already shot through his heart, carrying the blood flowers flying through the chest...

"Enemy attack .."

"Enemy attack... The first team touched and eliminated the archers, and the second team used the cover of the vehicle to hold the convoy!" Nie Donglin let out a loud shout and quickly made arrangements, looking at the corpse that fell from the horse, his back was covered with a layer of cold sweat, if it wasn't for the fact that he learned about the changes in the valley last night, let him be cautious, and let the other guards ride on his horse, at this moment he didn't know if he could avoid the other party's three beads.

Nie Donglin's shout finally revealed his identity and location, and as soon as his words fell, Fang Cheng jumped out of the hillside on the side of the convoy, and pointed his knife at Nie Donglin.

"Choke." A caravan guard flew to stop Fang Cheng, and between the swords and swords, Fang Cheng's body sank with strength, and the scimitar in his left hand reversed and cut between the guard's legs, and suddenly slammed upward.

"Ahh Ahh The next moment, the guard covered his crotch and fell to the ground, screaming in pain twice, and was cut off by Fang Cheng's head.

"Get out of the way, I'll deal with him!" The burly Nie Donglin jumped over, not only was his upper and lower body tightly protected by the divine armor of the sixth order, but his shoulders and head were not protected by the divine armor, and he was also wearing armor made of crystal iron at this moment, but in terms of protective power, he was not much worse than a cultivator of the ninth order of the condensing armor.

"Boy, you are Fang Cheng of the Sin City, say, are you the ghost of the changes in those strongholds under the fortress?" Nie Donglin held the giant sword in his hand with both hands and pointed at Fang Cheng and asked.

"I also want to ask you if you killed Fang Ji. Fang Cheng's twin knives lowered behind him and asked.

"Hahaha, that's right, Fang Ji's little old man was killed by your Nie family's grandfather, and there is a kind of revenge!" Nie Donglin said with a fishy smile.

"Death.." Fang Cheng's scimitar in his left hand turned into a half-moon spiral and slashed at Nie Donglin, but his body pounced on a guard next to the car, and the scimitar in his right hand slashed out a half-moon slash, so that this attention was still on the half-moon spiral guard, and his whole face was almost split in half.

"Look for death!" Nie Donglin stepped up by mistake, and slashed out an attacking and killing sword style towards Fang Cheng from afar, different from the attacking and killing sword style that Zhang Zhong cast, Nie Donglin's attacking and killing sword style was more vigorous, from the sword blade he started to the front of the qi, it was almost a light curtain connected, and where he passed, the earth and stones on the ground were brought up one after another, and the head was rolled towards Fang Cheng.

"Grade weapons, superb low-level, no, at least superb mid-level..."

Fang Cheng was in front of him, and the embarrassed fish jumped to dodge, and he didn't even have a chance to pick up the scimitar that was rolled back. Fang Cheng's dodge was not to the sides or to the periphery, under Nie Donglin's continuous attack and killing sword style, he would always be passive when he opened the distance, as long as he was entangled by any of the outer guards, even for a breath, what was waiting for Fang Cheng was only death.

Therefore, Fang Cheng dodged inward diagonally, and only when he came to Nie Donglin's side could he avoid his edge and look for an opportunity to make a move.

Under the impact of water curtains, the smooth road surface has long been potholed, the trees on both sides of the avenue are all broken, and countless gravel and branches and leaves are flying under the vigorous stirring.

Nie Donglin is good at killing formations, and when he attacks, a big sword makes it without condensation, and there is no leakage, in the face of a cultivator like him who has protection all over his body, Fang Cheng only has one chance to make a move, and he can't hit Nie Donglin hard with one shot, and he is the one who dies.

But even if it is this opportunity to make a move, it is up to Liao Xiu to fight for him.

On the mountainside, Liao Xiu desperately climbed up in the dense thorny jungle, and for an archer, distance is life. This sentence was the only thing his father, who had never taught him to play bow and archery, gave him.

Of the seven people who were chasing, he had already shot four of them, but the death of these four guards had won a chance for the other three, and now the person closest to him had reached ten meters behind him.

These thorny shrubs that are more than one person tall not only obstruct his vision, but also affect the trajectory of the arrows, and even hinder the speed of his fat body, "Why do you always let me eat, why don't you stop me from gaining weight..."

"Huh.." A volley of energy flew into the air, and the frightened Liao Xiu didn't want to jump forward, most of the energy was slashed on his back armor, but the spikes on the thorns on the ground pierced his whole face.

Under the persecution of life and death, Liao Xiu jumped forward again after getting up, relying entirely on his body to make a way in the thorn bushes, and when he got up, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know when he had rushed to the mountain beam. Beneath him was a steep slope full of rocky potholes.

"Dead fatty, give me death!" In the cheers of a guard, Liao Xiu held the longbow and rolled directly down the hillside, "Haha, a fat body is also good..."