Chapter Twenty-Three: The Attack

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing followed behind the three of them all the way, keeping their distance and trying their best to hide their aura.

The three people in front of them had light steps, and Liu Shanlin roughly judged that they were all three spirit realms. During this period, some monsters suddenly came out and were easily solved by them, and their respective combat strength was okay but the cooperation lacked tacit understanding.

Liu Shanlin said softly: "Although it's a little tricky, some fight." ”

Lu Moqing nodded and didn't speak, this time he planned not to let Mo Ran help.

After about a stick of incense, several people stopped under a huge tree. Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing looked through the dense branches and leaves and found nothing abnormal, and the figures of the three of them disappeared in place in an instant after staying for a while.

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing walked lightly to the bottom of the giant tree. Unable to see the abnormality with the naked eye, Liu Shanlin closed his eyes and focused his thoughts on this giant tree. After a while, he noticed subtle fluctuations in the soul mist at the trunk of the tree above his head.

Liu Shanlin's eyes lit up, and he motioned for Lu Moqing to inject soul mist there. Lu Moqing stretched out his hand, and Liu Shanlin followed, and the yellow and cyan mist drifted there together.

Liu Shanlin felt that his body was pulled by a force, and a large blank space appeared around him, as if he was spinning and moving fast.

After a while, Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing appeared in a flat land. Liu Shanlin stomped his feet and felt dizzy. It was dark outside, but the sun was shining inside the secret place.

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing were observing the surroundings, and suddenly, three arrows came silently, and they had arrived in front of the two in the blink of an eye. Liu Shanlin didn't have time to think about it, and the mist in his body instantly covered his body, forming a mist barrier. Lu Moqing's body was covered with a layer of rocks, as if he was hiding himself in a cocoon.

The arrow exploded as soon as possible, and Yu Wei shook Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing not far away.

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing were both blown to ashes, and the flesh and blood in all parts of their bodies were turned over, Liu Shanlin gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I didn't expect to be put in a hand." ”

Lu Moqing echoed: "It's careless." ”

The three of them who were hiding in the shadows slowly walked out, each holding a longbow in their hands. One of them said, "Thought we hadn't found out, did you?" Then the three burst into laughter.

In fact, although Liu Shanlin has only cultivated to the One Spirit Realm, it is difficult for them to discover the three spirit realms of the magic technique of hiding their breath, but among the three of them, there is a sorcerer who is good at reconnaissance, and there is a Demon Rock Rat with a keen sense of smell. It is more sensitive to subtle soul mist fluctuations, otherwise it would not have discovered this secret realm.

"Boss, bring them back to see Lord Lu Zhan, are we going to be promoted and make a fortune?"

"Of course."

The first person looked at Liu Shanlin and said disdainfully: "A waste of one realm still needs to use so many people. He looked at Lu Moqing again and said, "Yo, isn't this Lu Gongzi?" It's so embarrassing. ”

"You said you were a good boy genius in the field, and you had to be with this waste. It's a pity, it's a pity. The three of them burst out laughing again.

Lu Moqing didn't speak, just stood up slowly, helped Liu Shanlin up, he stared at the three of them tightly, his eyes were full of coldness.

Liu Shanlin looked inside, and it didn't hurt the vital point, but the skin and flesh were blown open, and the soul mist in the body was disordered. He guided the soul mist in his body to circulate regularly, expelling the restless mist.

Liu Shanlin took a deep breath, glanced at Lu Moqing, and each operated the soul mist. Liu Shanlin took out the red short knife from the hosta, the back of the knife was engraved with intricate patterns, and the cyan soul mist was attached to the blade.

Actually, it's not a short knife. Liu Shanlin had carefully observed it before, and this knife was partially broken, but it was broken very skillfully, making it look like a complete knife. The current blade is only an arm's length, and Liu Shanlin speculates that if it is a complete knife, it should be able to be as long as him.

Lu Moqing was covered with a layer of rock armor, and a stone spear was condensed in his hand. Seeing this, Liu Shanlin took out a silver spear from the hosta and handed it to Lu Moqing.

Lu Moqing was not pretentious, took the spear, waved it a few times and said, "Thank you." ”

Liu Shanlin said apologetically: "I also have the magic weapon of the ground level, but now I can't open the ban, so I can only give you this mortal-level third-grade dragon chanting gun first." ”

Lu Moqing smiled: "Enough." ”

After the words fell, the two rushed out, Liu Shanlin dealt with one of the shorter men, and Lu Moqing dealt with the other two.

Liu Shanlin held the short knife in his back, his steps were light, and he raised his elbow as he approached the man, and met his face with the blade of the knife.

The man held the longbow in his left hand, collided with Liu Shanlin's short knife, and condensed a stone pillar in his right hand to stab Liu Shanlin in the abdomen.

Liu Shanlin picked up the longbow, sending out sparkling sparks, and then turned his body to dodge the stone pillar, his arm was rounded, and the short knife slashed at the man again. Seeing this, the man bent down to dodge and then retreated, and before he could stand still, he gathered a long arrow in his hand and shot out with his bow.

Liu Shanlin had already taken precautions, and his mind locked on the flying arrows, his fingers were sealed, and thick vines drilled out of the ground one after another, blocking the advance of the arrows. But the arrows are like bamboos, passing through the vines and shooting straight into the willow mountain forest. Liu Shanlin held his hands on the ground, bent his hands and legs when the arrow reached his face, and then jumped up in an instant, and the arrow shot straight behind him, exploding not far away.

As soon as Liu Shanlin landed, he rushed straight towards the man again, unable to make him distance any longer.

Liu Shanlin condensed the soul mist in his hands, and vines stretched towards the man. Some of the arrows in the man's hands exploded when they hit the vines, and some shot straight into the willow forest.

Liu Shanlin tossed and turned among the vines, using a large amount of soul mist to summon the vines to block the man's vision, and he dodged the aftermath of the arrow explosion while trying to get as close as possible to the man.

There are only two barriers in Liushan Forest now, one is the art of the wooden man, and the other is of course his first contract demon Bai Feng. The Wood Man Technique is still too reluctant to launch it with the current cultivation of Liu Shanlin. Then you can only rely on Bai Feng to give an unexpected blow.

What Liu Shanlin sees and thinks, as long as the white wind cannot be shielded, then the white wind can be seen and heard. At this time, he lazily lay in the spirit of the willow mountain forest and said, "Use me as a coolie again." ”

Liu Shanlin laughed after hearing this, and said, "How about giving you a treasure after you are done?" ”

Bai Feng said excitedly: "Earth level or heaven level? ”

"We'll see."

Liu Shanlin's figure moved quickly among the vines, and the man was also quickly retreating, not giving Liu Shanlin a chance to get closer. Liu Shanlin frowned slightly, put away the short knife, put his hands together, slightly bent in essence, his middle fingers interlocked, and said lightly in his mouth: "The binding of wood." ”

Then Liu Shanlin lightly pointed to the place where the man was about to pass by, only to see a huge willow tree rising from the ground, sticking out its branches, and tying the man to the trunk like an embrace.

Liu Shanlin said: "It's now! ”

As soon as the words fell, a white mist appeared around the willow mountain forest, the mist had not yet dissipated, a white cat jumped, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the man, and the speed was so fast that the man could not see his face clearly, so he left with hatred.

Bai Feng licked the blood stains on his claws, and the wind lines that extended to his abdomen became clearer and brighter.