Chapter 8: Night Attack (Part II)

On the periphery of the camp, the light armor on the patrol disciple's body and the shield on his hand reflected a little glow in the moonlight. Xiong Huobao stared at the nine enemies twenty paces away, his right hand clutching the Tieli Wooden Spear in his hand, the hard wood of the Wuling Mountains was their usual weapon. He was a little nervous, not only because it was the first time they had targeted a human being, but also because of the other party's sophisticated equipment and discipline, which the demon beast did not have.

Tonight, some of them will die, definitely.

This was the common thought in the hearts of the thirty-eight teenagers at this time, especially the only two quenching quadruples were even more pale. Although there are many of them, the strength of the two sides is similar, and even these people in the camp may be stronger, they only have an advantage in sneak attacks.

A strange sound came from the forest, it was the sound of branches and leaves being moved, it was very close to the camp, and the patrolling Immortal Alliance disciples naturally noticed it.

"What's going on?"

"Wind."

"Do you think the insects in the woods are much quieter?"

An inkstream disciple stared at the pitch-black mountain forest, his eyes looked at the location of the dark whistle, there was only a black shadow there, and there was no agreed signal, was there no threat to approach or ······

"Xue Dai, Sha Zai, you go and have a look."

"Okay."

The two Moliu disciples who were named, one with a knife and a shield, and the other with a crossbow and arrow, walked towards the place where the sound came from, and their figures were gradually shrouded in shadows under the forest.

"Woo~" A short and sharp roar sounded in the forest, and the two people who walked into the forest were obviously startled, their backs shook, and the remaining six patrolling people were suddenly alert.

"It's a bobcat."

Xue Dai's voice came from the forest. The seven men in the camp breathed a sigh of relief, and they saw that the two of them were looking around again before turning and walking back.

Just as the two of them were about to step out of the shadows, five cold lights shot out from behind one person in an instant, and they were crossbow arrows!

"Be careful!"

"Whew! Woohoo! ”

The sound of popping and breaking the air sounded at the same time.

When Xiong Huobao saw that the second senior brother Baoxian and the senior brother Long Jun instantly pinched the necks of the two Immortal Alliance disciples, his hairs stood up, and he was nervous and unconsciously held his breath.

Senior Brother Baoxian's ability is simply simple, just by listening to the other party's "good", he can imitate the sound to a seven-or eight-point likeness, and he can't detect it at all when other people's attention is distracted.

As Senior Brother Long Jun raised his bow and crossbow, the young men lurking in the forest rushed towards the camp like cheetahs pounced, and the spears and spears in their hands were the first to throw at the seven panicked targets.

Xiong Huobao's Tieli Wooden Spear pierced directly through the chest of a Shennong Liu disciple, pinning him to the ground. The elder brother's crossbow arrows caused two deaths and two injuries, and the two injured were stabbed by several wooden spears and bamboo spears before they could react, and their deaths were miserable.

The last two Moliu disciples hid behind the wooden cart with their shields and survived, but before he could retreat to the camp, Long Jun and Bao Xian had already jumped in front of the wooden cart, and the two kicked out, and the two wooden carts directly split and flew over.

"Who dares to offend my Immortal Alliance?"

Tian Jie rushed out of the camp with a shocked face after hearing the movement, only to see two thin black teenagers kicking and smashing the fence surrounded by wooden carts, and the two disciples were directly shaken away, and then stabbed to death by several wooden spears and bamboo spears.

So far, the twelve disciples who had been patrolled by the two factions had all been killed!

"Shaft!"

Tian Jie's eyes were about to split, but before he could move, the other party had already taken the lead in attacking him. The young men around them grabbed their swords from the ground, jumped over the beast carts that surrounded the camp, and charged towards the tents in the center.

"Look for death!"

Xu Houpu and Bai Zhi of Shennong Hall followed Tian Jie out of the camp tent closely, and were about to make a move against these thieves who didn't know the height of the sky, but they were restrained by two inch-headed young men who rushed quickly.

"Barbarian body cultivation!"

As soon as they fought, the three Kaifu Realm monks recognized the identity of their opponents.

The disciples of the two factions hurriedly rushed out of the camp, and before they could see what was happening, they engaged the enemy head-on. Two of the disciples of Shennong Hall died in an instant, and the disciples of Moliu were also injured several times, if it weren't for the light armor and shield, it would not be much better than Shennongliu.

Tian Jie saw that his disciple was at a disadvantage for a while, and urged the exercises, and a majestic true qi gushed out in the Qi Mansion, grabbing the gap that had repelled Long Jun and patting the storage bag on his waist, a giant wolf with a metallic luster appeared in the camp, and as soon as it landed, it turned into a wind and rushed towards the attacking foreign enemy.

Xiong Huobao rushed into the camp with the long knife he picked up, and just two knives knocked over a still somewhat panicked Moliu disciple, and was about to rush towards the Shennongliu disciple, a feeling of palpitations instantly made his scalp numb, and his body was short, Xiong Huobao directly threw himself on the ground and rolled out. This almost instinctive reaction saved his life.

"Bang!"

Xiong Huobao turned his head in shock and saw that the second senior brother Bao Xian was fighting hand-to-hand with a giant wolf as tall as him! It was only then that the fishy wind from the giant wolf reached his nose.

It's dangerous!

Xiong Huobao was afraid for a while, and then turned his fear into anger, and he looked viciously at the disciples of the Immortal Alliance who were fighting with a group of teenagers.

Thirty-eight against twenty-four, plus they had killed and injured several people just now, and now it was basically a two-on-one situation. However, even so, the situation is still stalemate, the reason is that the Moliu disciples have armor in their bodies, and their physical cultivation advantages have been greatly weakened, and the disciples of the two factions are mainly in the late stage of the Tongmai, but most of them are in the middle stage of quenching.

Catch the right fight and get the upper hand on the big guy Hong Hai, this guy is holding a shield in each hand, and he has used it as a fist glove, and the two heavily armored Moliu disciples in front of him are more defensive and less offensive.

Xiong Huobao spat fiercely, holding a long knife and approaching a farmer's disciple. With a big sword in his hand, this man has already killed two of his quenched five-fold companions one after another, and he is a hard stubble.

Fang Hai is a disciple of the Shennong Palace's Torture Hall, if it comes to cultivating spiritual plants and refining pills, then he is far inferior to his peers in other halls, but if it is said that the fighting method is more skillful, then their Torture Hall can be said to represent the highest level of the Shennong Palace.

The young barbarians in front of him are ruthless, and they do everything, even the female streamers among them will attack the opponent's lower three ways without scruples. Fortunately, these people, like the vast majority of ordinary barbarian monks, were still lacking in martial arts.

In the face of the attack of the two people, Fang Hai was still well founded, he patiently observed, as long as he caught a flaw, these two people would soon fall under his sword like the previous two.

Here it comes!

Fang Hai's eyes flashed, taking advantage of the gap between one of the opponents and missing a single blow, he quickly circled the side and back of the first person while blocking the attack of the second person, and the sword in his hand swung like a crescent moon, slashing down diagonally with a touch of cold light.

"Ahh

The sword caused a huge wound on the opponent's left shoulder to his right buttocks, and if the opponent hadn't rushed too fast, it would have been possible to split him in half.

Just when Fang Hai felt that this person had lost his threat and turned to deal with the other person, a black light went straight to the back of his neck from behind.

Fang Hai, who was startled, had no time to turn around and fight back, so he could only bend down to dodge the shield flying behind him, and at the same time, a sprinting sound came to his ears behind him, and there was a spear smashed in front of him!

While Xiong Huobao rushed forward with the sword, he kicked the long knife in the hand of his companion under his feet, shooting straight into Fang Hai's waist.

At the moment when there was no room for it, Fang Hai held the long sword upside down and blocked the long knife and spear in the style of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and at the moment when he was about to lift his breath, a long knife slashed at his neck.

"When~"

Raising his hand and horizontal sword in a hurry was the ultimate he could do, but he obviously didn't expect such a great force from the knife.

Fang Hai was smashed into the ground by Xiong Huobao's sword, his entire right arm was almost unconscious, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand. Without waiting for him to have any respite, another knife slashed at him with the sound of breaking wind. At the same time, the spear of another barbarian boy stabbed again.