Chapter 12: The Twilight of the Bloody Battle (1)

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, everyone continued to tighten their guards, and Cheng Haoye took three or four disciples to set traps, which were centered on everyone's camp and distributed in the surrounding hidden places.

Zhu Zhuo took a few disciples to find some herbs around and prepare some poison and anesthetic. Yuan Zhichen distributed some of the pills given by the ghost medicine master to everyone. In particular, the pill that replenishes the true yuan, the effect is several times that of the ordinary pill, and everyone in the Thunder Fire Sect carefully collects it, this is a rare treasure, if it is not an emergency, it will not be used easily.

In the past two days, everyone dared not be careless, and they all seized the time to rest and cultivate, and Yuan Zhichen was also diligent in studying the "shock wave" combat technique. Since the last breakthrough, his True Yuan has become two or three times thicker, the speed of his operation has also increased exponentially, and the power of the shock wave has also doubled. Perhaps now, his combat skill should be called "High-Frequency Shock Wave" more appropriately, with stronger penetration and greater destructive power.

He even sometimes had a whim, since the shockwave can be used in the fist, if the power of the shockwave is concentrated at one point, what will be the striking effect? For example, if the shockwave is concentrated in one finger and exploded, will it be more powerful?

During the break, Yuan Zhichen quietly asked Elder Zhu Zhuo: "The disciple has always had something that he doesn't understand, please ask the elder for advice! The disciple has never heard rumors about the crown prince, but on the contrary, the news of several princes has often been heard? This time, we have dealt with the people of the four princes two or three times, and even the fourth prince seems to have a lot of power in his hands?"

Elder Zhu Zhuo shook his head: "Shengtian was the crown prince a few years ago, but ...... Alas, later, due to many reasons in the court, the power of several princes became more or less greater, and I don't know what the specific reason is, after all, our ten major sects are mainly based on cultivation, and many mundane things are not involved. However, the current Shengtian can be said to be an internal and external disease, and the fortune of the country is worried!"

Seeing that Yuan Zhichen seemed to have to ask the truth, Elder Zhu Zhuo sighed: "There are many things behind this, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words, I just vaguely know that it seems to be some old antiques hidden in the sect, a great era is coming, it is a matter of the survival of the sect, in order to cope with the changes in the situation in the future, the sect will open the mountain gate a few years ago to accept disciples, and make plans for the future! Okay, that's not what you need to care about now, let's deal with the difficulties in front of you first!"

Yuan Zhichen had no choice but to give up and no longer ask.

As Yuan Zhichen expected, there was still no movement the next day. Until the evening of the third day, when people's mental state was the most slack, and it was easy to relax their vigilance, Cheng Haoye suddenly shouted: "Senior brothers, the enemy may appear at any time, especially when everyone is easy to get sleepy, you need to cheer up your spirits......"

Before his words fell, two Huluan birds, one black and one white, on Yuan Zhichen's shoulder, chirped towards Yuan Zhichen.

Yuan Zhichen gestured to Cheng Haoye, and Cheng Haoye understood: "All cheer up, it's time to eat!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were awe-inspiring, this was a code agreed in advance, indicating that there was an enemy, and the disciples quietly prepared, but without much fanfare, in order to confuse and paralyze the enemy.

The disciples in charge of triggering the trap on the edge of the trap all hid their bodies and prepared for battle.

In the distance, a group of warriors dressed in black quietly sneaked towards the Thunder Fire Crowd, and behind the black-clothed men was the spiritual cultivator who had come two days ago.

These people seemed to have decided to sneak attack a long time ago, with seven or eight black-clothed warriors in front, and spiritual cultivators not far behind the warriors. Warriors are suitable for melee teams, spiritual long-range attacks, and standard combat styles.

Seeing that the people of the Thunder Fire Sect were in front of him, the leader of the black-clothed martial artist raised his hand and was about to open his mouth to order an attack. But when he heard a young man from the Thunder Fire Sect, he suddenly shouted: "Fight!"

These people who attacked were taken aback, they didn't expect that the Thunder Fire Sect would know that there was a sneak attack, and even strike first. But seeing the thunder fire sect's long-range bow and crossbow thumping, the arrows were rattling, mixed with a dozen black guys, beckoning to their own side.

Suddenly, among these black-clothed people who were sneaking up, there were a few screams of "ahhhh What's even more terrifying is that the black thing exploded when it hit the ground, and the green smoke instantly surrounded these black-clothed people who were sneaking up.

"It's not good, there is an ambush, retreat!" The black-clothed warrior in the lead was superb, and his body was like lightning in an instant, and he retreated violently. Rao reacted quickly, and these people all inhaled some of this green smoke more or less.

"Malabar, it's poisonous smoke!" the somewhat dizzy black-clothed warrior shouted angrily.

At the same time as the people of the Thunder Fire Sect in front of them were taking the lead, the Thunder Fire disciples who were hiding on the edge of the mechanism quickly touched the mechanism, and those trap mechanisms were launched with a bang, and smashed towards the spiritual cultivators who fell behind the black-clothed martial artist extremely quickly.

"Wow, it hurts me......"

"Ah......" also had three spiritual cultivators, who were beaten by those bamboo nails, giant trees and rocks, and their skin was broken, and their blood flowed like an infusion. The other three leaders were finally sharp, and with good luck, they avoided it without danger.

The black-clothed warrior who retreated rushed to the spiritual leader, and jumped like thunder: "Cao Xin, you bastard, the intelligence is not accurate, the other party actually has an ambush, causing us to lose a lot of people, if the four princes know, you will die!"

The spiritual leader Cao Xin's face turned pale with fright: "Lord Yue Jin, we just took advantage of this time to sneak attack to increase the success, I don't know why they are ready to ambush?"

Looking at the disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect who quickly surrounded him, Yue Jin, the leader of the man in black, said viciously: "This account will be settled later!"

Glancing at the people in the thunder fire, Yue Jin suddenly smiled and said, "It turned out to be just some small miscellaneous fish, but there are two eight grades, one is still injured, and the others are not to worry." We have three eight-rank products on our side, and there are three spiritual cultivators, so we have a good chance of winning!"

Yue Jin looked at the people of the Thunder Fire Sect coldly, and said disdainfully: "Just you people, it's not worth our fanfare at all, even if it's just the three of us, we can kill you!"

After that, he turned back to the remaining spiritual cultivators and shouted, "You just have to watch from behind, just take care of yourself!" Those spiritual cultivators were reprimanded like this, they didn't speak with a black face, and their spiritual status was transcendent, but these were not high-level spiritual masters, and Yue Jin's cultivation of the three and eight grades didn't take these spiritual cultivators very seriously, plus Yue Jin was domineering, and he was very resentful of these spiritual cultivators, but he was also helpless. Eight-rank Divine Consciousness Martial Artists, Divine Consciousness is condensed, sensitive, and has superb defense, and it is very difficult for low-level spiritual masters to defeat them.

Seeing those spiritual cultivators hiding behind their backs, Yuan Zhichen and Cheng Haoye were both happy, so that the threat of their own side was reduced, and there were no disadvantages.

Yuan Zhichen said in a low voice to Cheng Haoye: "The other party's manpower is broken, there are three divine wills at the moment, our side Lord Ge and Elder Zhu each entangle one, and the two of us entangle one of each other, as for spiritual cultivation, give it to our remaining disciples to watch, we will strive to be able to take one by surprise and kill one in the shortest possible time." ”

Cheng Haoye's mind turned brightly, and he nodded in agreement with this plan, there is no good way at present, so he can only fight like this.

He is a seven-grade Ning Yuan, which is enough to transmit the sound into the secret, so he immediately told Zhu Zhuo and the ghost owl the plan in a low voice, and the two nodded invisibly in agreement.

The ghost owl's right arm was injured, and there were about six or seven percent of the combat power, so he moved under his feet, and the "owl disappeared" was launched, rushing towards Yue Jin, Yue Jin was stunned, and laughed wildly: "Wonderful, wonderful, Lao Tzu's combat skills are also footwork, just take you down, to perfect Lao Tzu's 'electric light step'! Haha......" pulled out the long knife on his back and faced the ghost owl.

The feet also flashed instantly, and the body flickered and changed like lightning, and it was really a superb footwork. Ghost Owl and Cheng Haoye caught a glimpse of this Yue Jin's footwork, their eyes were full of excitement, these two people were equipped with footwork skills, if they could kill this arrogant guy and snatch his footwork skills secrets, it would be like a tiger with wings.

Yue Jin and the ghost owl were both happy to see the hunt, and they were entangled together, and the figures of the two sides were as fast as lightning, weird and unpredictable. Zhu Zhuo didn't speak, and his dodge was also to entangle an opponent's eight-pin, this eight-grade cultivation is average, but it is similar to Zhu Zhuo, and the two are also inseparable.

Seeing Cheng Haoye entangled the remaining Divine Consciousness Martial Artist of the other party with his footwork, Yuan Zhichen also pounced on the other party. Fortunately, this divine will seems to have just broken through, and he hasn't used any combat skills, so I have to say that his luck is still good.

The two sides fought against each other, and the other party's spiritual cultivators did not dare to approach the Thunder Fire Sect, after all, they were not high-level, and they were frightened by the other party's trap mechanism. And the other party also has long-range weapons, so I have to protect myself first.

After all, the ghost owl is injured, and the dual combat skills cannot take advantage of it.

"Ah, Lao Tzu wants you to die," the ghost owl who was stabbed by Yue Jin, his waist was dripping with blood, and he couldn't help but be ferocious, and shouted: "Give me death, 'Devil May Cry Claw', 'Nether Claw', 'Ten Thousand Tribulation Claw'!"

Yue Jin was shocked, he had a slight upper hand, and he was completely unprepared for the fact that this ghost owl was actually changed to an attack technique in an instant, and the spine on his back was also hit by a claw, and three and a half feet long wounds were cut, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Malabarzi, Lao Tzu wants your life...... Yue Jin is also a murderer, and he immediately fought back like a fierce beast, these two murderers are like bloodthirsty beasts, and they are completely deadly fighting, and the blood on both sides is splashing, and they roar again and again.

Elder Zhu Zhuo's battle had the upper hand, in fact, although many martial artists were highly cultivated, they did not have combat skills, and there were no more than two reasons, one was that suitable combat skills were difficult to find, and the other was that they did not join the sect, and their combat skills were even more difficult to get. This time, the Thunder Fire Sect had to say that the luck was still good, except for Yue Jin, the two Eight Rank actually had no combat skills.

Yuan Zhichen and Cheng Haoye withstood the eight-rank divine will, and it was also a little hard, although this divine will warrior seemed to have just broken through, but after all, it was an eight-grade, the gap was still there, Cheng Haoye suffered a loss in the absence of attack skills, Yuan Zhichen suffered in the absence of a blade, and the shock wave attacked in the air, and the power was reduced. Fortunately, his cultivation is a little different from ordinary people, under the operation of the true yuan, the flesh and blood fascia is extremely condensed, and the defense is extremely high, and he only suffered some minor injuries.

The Divine Will Warrior also felt embarrassed when he saw that he had been entangled by two juniors for so long. The other party has a seven-grade and a sixth-grade person, and he is a little overwhelmed by himself, which is really a bit embarrassing.

Yuan Zhichen's eyes were sharp, and he saw that Zhu Zhuo seemed to be at ease, so he took the time to shout loudly: "Elder Zhu!"

Zhu Zhuo understood, and the combat skill "Sorrowful Screaming Sword Technique" and "Ten Thousand Miles of Sorrowful Autumn" forced the opponent back, and then raised his hand and threw a few black things towards several warriors on the other side.