In the silence of the night, no one noticed that outside the camp of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group, a black figure seemed to merge with the night, silently running behind a big tree outside the camp.

The black figure hid behind a tree, and after a pair of bright eyes glanced around the camp, he immediately took out a few bottles of pale yellow liquid from his arms.

Immediately, the black figure looked at the pale yellow liquid in his hand, snorted softly, and quietly sneaked to the grass closest to the camp of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group, and poured the pale yellow liquid in his hand on the grass.

It wasn't until the pale yellow liquid in his hand was poured around the camp of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group that the black figure returned to the original big tree, and immediately climbed up the tree like a spirit monkey, hiding in the dense leaves.

This black figure is naturally Ling Yunfeng, at this time, he has already poured all the aphrodisiacs of the beasts around the camp of the dark ghost mercenary group, and then wait for those demonic beasts to entangle with the people of these dark ghost mercenary groups, and he can fish in troubled waters.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng sat directly on the trunk of the tree, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep......

In the silent night, a sickle-like moon hung high in the sky, and several lone stars hung around it.

The lone star waning moon outlines a lonely picture, and the roar of beasts can be heard from time to time in the distance, which makes the night of the mountain even more gloomy.

Under the gentle breeze of the night, the aphrodisiac kept spreading into the distance. The few dozing men in the camp of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group seemed to smell something, and they couldn't help but pick the tip of their noses, but they didn't pay much attention to it under the extreme fatigue.

As time passed, the roars of the beasts in the dark night suddenly became more and more frequent, but these extremely tired mercenaries didn't seem to notice anything.

"Roar!" Time passed slowly, and I don't know when, a violent lion roar suddenly sounded near the camp.

"The show is coming!" Hearing this loud roar, Ling Yunfeng, who was pretending to sleep on the tree, was the first to notice something, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"There are monsters, be on alert!" At this moment, the men of the dark ghost mercenary group who were dozing off the night vigil were also awakened, and their faces suddenly changed, and they hurriedly pulled out the weapons on their waists, clenched them in their hands, and watched closely in the direction where the voice came from.

"Roar!" Under the nervous gaze of these mercenaries, as a few roars sounded, a yellow behemoth suddenly rushed from the grass in front of them, stopping more than ten meters in front of them, and the giant scarlet pupils like copper bells stared at them in front of them.

Under these scarlet eyes, these mercenaries couldn't help but feel a little frightened in their hearts, and they couldn't help but tremble.

I saw that this behemoth was covered with yellow hair, and it looked similar to an ordinary male lion, but on this lion-shaped head it was topped with two sharp horns.

"The horned lion of Huangshan, the horned lion of Huangshan in the late first order. When they saw this behemoth clearly, the mercenaries of these dark ghost mercenary groups suddenly changed their faces and exclaimed.

This yellow lion-shaped demonic beast is called the Huangshan Horned Lion, and the aura on its body is already in the late stage of the first order.

"Damn, quickly inform the third regiment commander, quickly!" a mercenary who took the lead hurriedly shouted, but as soon as his voice fell, the horned lion of Huangshan Mountain in front of him roared loudly, raising its huge claws and pounced on them.

"Damn, fight!" Seeing this, the man who took the lead could only look at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and clenched the big knife in his hand to meet him.

This man instantly came to a few meters in front of the Huangshan Horn Lion, brandishing a big knife and slashing down the opponent's head, this man's own cultivation has also reached the level of an eightfold martial artist, and the momentum of this knife is naturally not simple.

It's just that the cultivation of the Yellow Mountain Horned Lion in the late stage of the first order is not covered, but its huge body does not look bulky at all, but is extremely flexible.

Just as the man's big knife was swung out, its body twisted slightly, but it avoided the former's blade just right.

"Roar!" Then the horned lion of the Yellow Mountain opened its huge mouth full of fangs, roared angrily, raised its claws, and with a "boom", five sharp claws flashing with cold light were instantly revealed, and then slashed at the man's head.

Seeing this scene, the man's face changed dramatically in an instant, his eyes flashed with a few rays of horror, and the big knife in his hand hurriedly retracted, blocking the claw that was rapidly expanding in his pupils.

At the same time, the huge claws of the Huangshan horned lion were drawn on the man's big knife.

With a violent metal touch, a dazzling spark suddenly flashed out in the dark night.

Immediately, I saw that the big knife in the man's hand was directly bounced away by the huge force from the claws, and the claws of the Yellow Mountain Horned Lion still slashed through the chest of the former with unabated momentum, and suddenly sprayed out with a red blood flower. The man screamed miserably, and his body was thrown directly into the distance, smashing into the grass a few meters away, and his body lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Run!" Seeing that the leading man couldn't even catch the trick of the Huangshan Horned Lion, the other four or five men suddenly turned pale with fright, and hurriedly fled backwards.

"Roar!" But the horned lion of Huangshan Mountain naturally would not let these people escape at will, and suddenly roared angrily, jumped up violently, and instantly pounced on a man's side, raised his huge claws, and slapped the other party's shoulder under the man's frightened gaze, slapping the other party out.

Seeing this scene, the happiest person in my heart at this time was only Ling Yunfeng hiding in the tree.

I saw the corners of his mouth twitch, and sneered: "Do you want to play with me to death? Lao Tzu will definitely not lose money if you play to death." ”

"What's going on?" This violent movement naturally woke everyone in the camp awake, and suddenly with a few loud shouts, three majestic breaths suddenly burst out from the three tents, and the current bald man was the third leader of the dark ghost mercenary group.

"It's a sneak attack by a demonic beast!" Hu Cong, a man with a small scar on his face, looked at the Yellow Mountain horned lion not far away and said.

"The Horned Lion of Huangshan in the late stage of the first order!" Hu looked over, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, his heart became a little heavy.

The Horned Lion of Huangshan in the late stage of this stage has cultivated to a ninefold martial artist comparable to a human being, coupled with its strong demonic beast physique, even if an ordinary human martial artist is strong enough to encounter it, it is not very flattering, and among them, the highest cultivation is a few followers.

It's just that Hu has only cultivated to the peak of the ninefold martial artist at this time, and he naturally feels a little tricky in the face of the Huangshan Horned Lion in the late stage of this order.

Immediately, Hu Cong frowned slightly and muttered for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he said to the two men beside him: "You two go and clean up that beast, it's not good not to cause too much damage." ”

"Yes, Third Regiment Leader!" the scarred man and another man responded, and immediately released the aura around them, drawing their respective weapons and pounced on the horned lion of the Yellow Mountain.

Judging from the aura emanating from these two people, the cultivation of these two people has reached the level of a Ninefold Martial Artist, and they have both reached the point of the middle stage of a Ninefold Martial Artist.

"Two Ninefold Martial Artists, fortunately, they didn't have a fever in their heads and rushed in directly, otherwise it would be a little troublesome. Ling Yunfeng on the tree looked at the two Ninefold Martial Artists, and a hint of surprise and happiness flashed in his eyes.

In the past two days, he didn't find out that there were still these two people around him. Fortunately, I didn't have a fever in my head before, and rushed in to fight hard with the people of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group, otherwise I am afraid that I would be a little sad.

Two Ninefold Martial Artists, and they are also mid-stage cultivators of Ninefold Martial Artists, plus Hu Cong, the peak cultivator of this Ninefold Martial Artist, it is difficult to entangle even ordinary martial artists.

In addition, there are seven or eight eightfold martial artists and about twenty other mercenaries whose cultivation is above the level of five martial artists. I'm afraid that if a martial artist with bad luck encounters these people, he will definitely fall behind. Thinking about it, Ling Yunfeng was a little scared in his heart.

No wonder Na Hu from the first time he saw the Yellow Mountain horned lion, although his eyes were a little heavy, but he was not flustered at all, it turned out that he had a hole card in hand.

With the cultivation of these two ninefold martial artists, Hu Cong didn't have to do it himself, and the other mercenaries were enough to clean up this Huangshan horned lion.

With the two Ninefold Martial Artists and the Yellow Mountain Horned Lion entangled, Hu Cong was ready to return to his tent to rest, in his opinion, two Ninefold Martial Artists and seven or eight Eightfold Martial Artists were more than enough to deal with the Yellow Mountain Horned Lion in the late stage of this order.

But just as he was about to turn to leave, a low roar and a shrill hiss suddenly came from the other two directions of the camp.

Hu Cong's gaze suddenly moved vigilantly, only to see that in the dark night, two black behemoths rushed out of the woods on the other side of the camp, and immediately rushed towards the camp with fierce momentum, obviously two demonic beasts came.

A demonic beast from the left side of the camp had a body about two meters high, three or four meters long, eight arthropod-type claws under its abdomen, and its whole body was covered with a dark blue armor shell, its face was extremely hideous, and two sparkling fangs were exposed on the side of its mouth with fishy saliva.

As for the snake beast that rushed in from the right side of the camp was a snake beast five or six meters long, the color of this snake beast was yellow and red, and its head was very flat, like a spatula.

"The ghost-faced spider of the dark water, the two-color shovel, the two mid-first-order demonic beasts are just that. When he saw the two demonic beasts clearly and felt the breath on the former's body, Hu Cong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, pouted his lips and said, then turned his head and commanded loudly to the group of mercenaries: "The eightfold martial artist and the lower ones go and clean up those two guys, and clean up the early ......."

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

But before his voice fell, suddenly a deafening roar suddenly sounded behind him, and immediately even the ground trembled a little, and several low rumbling sounds were made.