Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Tempest Mercenary Regiment

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and the sunset shone on the forest, and the overlapping shadows were mottled, but it was a little more gorgeous.

The sunset at this time, when viewed from the high mountains, is picturesque.

Nangong Xian's group began to set up two simple tents in a relatively open place.

After a while, green smoke began to rise around the tent, and Nangong Xian and the others sat together chatting and roasting the meat of beasts hunted from the psychedelic forest.

Just as Nangong Xian and the others were busy, Leng Yuan also took out a simple tent that Leng Yanhong, the owner of the Psychedelic Workshop, had prepared for the two of them a long time ago, and then found a flat and dry place to set up the tent.

The two of them also lit a fire and silently grilled the meat of the beast.

As time passed, soon the canyon was out of reach.

After eating the barbecue and some spare dry food, Han Feng stepped into the tent, holding two medium-grade spirit stones in his hands, and sat down cross-legged to begin to breathe and cultivate.

After all, since the Han family's catastrophe, Han Feng has not really calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation.

Han Feng knew very well that he would encounter danger at any time when he roamed on the Dark Moon Continent, and only strong strength could keep him safe, so Han Feng would never waste any time, and as soon as he had time, Han Feng would definitely choose to immediately devote himself to cultivation to improve his strength.

Han Feng knew in his heart that only when his strength became strong in the future, strong enough not to be afraid of any force, could he truly protect the safety of his relatives, friends, and lovers, otherwise, he would always live in fear.

Leng Yuan sat cross-legged in front of the fire not far from the entrance of the tent, and in the eyes of Nangong Xian and his party, Leng Yuan behaved more like a subordinate and an entourage.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

At this time, outside the tent, except for Leng Yuan, who was still sitting cross-legged next to the fire with his eyes closed, everyone else was estimated to have fallen asleep, and even the two royal shadow guards who were in charge of guarding the door of the tent where Mu Xue was located were all drowsy at this time, and their spirits were in a very sluggish state.

"Sss

At this moment, three black short arrows suddenly appeared out of thin air, and under the cover of the night, they flew from a distance at an extremely fast speed, shooting towards Leng Yuan and the two royal shadow guards respectively.

The black arrows are extremely small and fly very fast, almost silently during flight, making it difficult to notice.

Leng Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged outside the tent and cultivating, moved his ears slightly, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his face changed slightly, and he immediately understood in his heart that they must have been attacked by the enemy, and hurriedly shouted in the tent: "Everyone be careful, there is an enemy attack." ”

The cultivation of the ninth-order peak of the Leng Yuan Spirit Sect suddenly roared with all his strength, and the sound was very loud, completely overshadowing the thunderous waterfall next to the small lake, making the entire canyon linger.

As soon as his roar fell, Han Feng and Nangong Xian had already rushed out of their respective tents.

And the two Royal Shadow Guards, alerted by Leng Yuan's roar, also narrowly dodged the short arrows that shot at them in a hurry.

"Brother Leng Yuan, thank you!" the two royal shadow guards who had escaped the disaster thanked Leng Yuan.

At this time, the lurkers in the jungle seemed to have been discovered because of their sneak attack plan, and shouted angrily: "Shoot them!"

Suddenly, countless black short arrows continued to shoot out from a distance like locusts, and the frequency of the short arrows was very fast, through the cover of the night and the completely silent flight, it was difficult for people to detect its existence.

This made Han Feng and the others feel a headache when they saw it.

"Spread out and take cover. Seeing this, Nangong Xian couldn't help but open his mouth and yell.

As soon as the roar fell, a silver-white shield instantly appeared in Nangong Xian's hand, and he rushed alone in the direction of the dense forest where the black short arrow was shot.

"Elder Xian, be careful!"

Seeing that the old man was actually rushing towards the enemy alone, the four Royal Shadow Guards let out exclamations one after another, and their tones were full of worry.

Just a few steps after the old man rushed out, Leng Yuan also followed closely behind the old man, rushing towards the direction where the black short arrow shot in the distance.

The black short arrows were still flickering in the night, and the sound of "snorting" arrows breaking through the air was endless.

However, the angle of the black arrows changed the target.

Under the cover of the night, this round of imperceptible black short arrows suddenly shot at the last tent at a rapid pace.

The target turned out to be Mu Xue in the tent!

Han Feng, who was on the edge of the tent, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw it, and thought to himself: These people should be the black-clothed people who chased and killed Mu Xue and them!

It's none of my business, and the mentality of hanging high arises spontaneously!

Leng Yuan, who was following closely behind the old man, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim: "Siege Wei to save Zhao!"

Sigh at the cunning of those lurking in the forest!

Seeing this, Nangong Xian, who was rushing forward, hurriedly stopped the steps of rushing forward, lightly touched the ground with his feet, and the whole person jumped high into the air, like a spirit ape in the dark night, he turned over and stepped towards the tent where Mu Xue was located, and the forward speed was quite fast, like a meteor, and at the same time, the silver shield in his hand also came out.

With a slight collision sound, the black short arrows shot at the tent were all blocked by this silver shield, such a dense and powerful black short arrow was actually so unbearable in Nangong Xian's hands.

"Spirit King's Realm!"

Not far away, Han Feng was horrified when he saw Nangong Xian's electric figure.

The lurkers in the jungle were furious to see their plan fail again.

"Brothers, kill me!"

I heard a loud command coming from the dark forest in the distance.

As the voice of the command fell, the earth-shattering shouts of killing rang out, and in the dark night, a large number of faintly visible black shadows suddenly flashed from the dense forest, rushing quickly in the direction of the three tents.

"Everyone bow and arrow ready!" In front of Mu Xue's tent, Nangong Xian was full of murderous aura and roared.

Hearing this, the four royal shadow guards immediately took out the iron longbow from their waists, drew their bows and loaded their arrows, aiming at a black shadow that appeared in the distance, waiting for the other party to enter the range of the bow and arrows.

At this time, Han Feng had already come to Leng Yuan's side, looking at the black and oppressive figure at the edge of the dense forest in the distance, the expression on his face became a little solemn, although the other party was still far away from the tent, and the visibility was very low because of the dark night, but with his eyesight, he immediately judged that the number of the other party was at least several hundred, and all of them were quite strong.

"Shoot the arrows!"

At this time, the man in black had already entered the range of the bow and arrow, and with Nangong Xian's order, the four royal shadow guards with bows and arrows in their hands immediately let go of the arrow strings in their hands, and suddenly, the four iron arrows shot towards the black-clothed man who rushed to the front with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and the four black-clothed men who rushed to the front fell in response.

The four Royal Shadow Guards shot their arrows and then continued to draw their bows and shoot them straight at the leader.

Although the strength of this group of men in black is not weak, it is still a big gap compared to the Royal Shadow Guard, and after a few rounds, more than two dozen of the men in black have fallen from arrows.

"Snort!"

Just as Han Feng and the others were on full alert, the sound of two crisp arrows breaking through the air suddenly came clearly from the other side.

Two long arrows suddenly flew from the other side of the forest at great speed in the direction of the last tent.

The two Royal Shadow Guards guarding Twilight were caught off guard by two sudden arrows piercing through their hearts, and the two Shadow Guards who were hit by the arrows fell straight down and died.

Looking at the long arrows on the chests of the two dead royal shadow guards, Nangong Xian's face changed suddenly, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone be careful, there are enemies on the other side."

"Two brothers, please go over and fend off the enemy on the other side. Nangong Xian shouted at Leng Yuan and the others.

Han Feng only realized at this time that these black-clothed people didn't seem to have attacked them all along! he couldn't help but feel very strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and immediately greeted Leng Yuan, letting Leng Yuan rush over first, while he followed Leng Yuan slowly, he didn't want to expose his strength too early.

At this time, Nangong Xian had already put away the shield, and once again had a seven-foot machete in his hand, holding the blade in his hand, and the whole person flew into the black-clothed crowd like a fierce beast, while reaping the lives of the black-clothed people, he shouted loudly: "You are the people of the Tempest Mercenary Group! Why are you chasing us all the way!"

"You're so smart to know that we're from the Tempest Mercenary Regiment, even if you know what you can do? A cold voice suddenly sounded in the dense forest.

"We belong to the royal family of the Canglang Empire, and the little Tempest Mercenary Regiment dares to go against my royal family, you are so bold!" The knife in Nangong Xian's hand roared in the direction of the dense forest while constantly harvesting the man in black.

"Isn't the royal family great? Your royal family is high, so it doesn't matter if we live or die, we just take money from people and eat together. ”