To be honest, what Ling Xiao was really worried about was that the people from the dark camp came to make trouble, and at this time, when he heard that the other party's name was the twenty-first of the dark camp, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. You must know that the people in the dark camp are ranked by strength, since the person in front of him is ranked twenty-one, it is naturally lacking in strength, if it is the top five in the dark camp, I am afraid that there is no need to fight at all, and it may not be able to run.

However, Ling Xiao's happiness only lasted for a short time, and when the so-called dark camp twenty-one was directly killed at the head of Luoyun Yi City, Ling Xiao knew that even if the person in front of him was only ranked twenty-one, he could not be sent away at will.

A spear was played like a windmill by this twenty-one, let alone resisted, and even the head of the spear could not be found anywhere at all, only a ball of spear flowers was shaking in front of him, and from time to time it was like a poisonous snake, quickly attacking once, and every time such an attack, Ling Xiao always needed to do his best to avoid the vital point, but that's all, hideous wounds on his arms and legs kept appearing, and blood splashed in the air as if he didn't want money.

The current situation can be said to be quite critical, if Ling Xiao is killed on the spot, I am afraid that the morale that has been hard to muster up in the Luoyun Station will collapse immediately, and the chain reaction will be that the official control of the Death Swamp Passage will be taken over again, and the domestic resistance forces will be emptied, and even more energy can be concentrated on foreign warfare.

If it really develops like this, Ling Xiao's trip to the Dreadnought Empire this time is not only a matter of failure, but also a help to the enemy and clear the biggest problem within the Dreadnought Empire.

In fact, not only Ling Xiao understands this result, but there is another person in the field who also understands it, that is, the night general Zhao Xuewen, compared to other power leaders who just want to obtain greater benefits, Zhao Xuewen is the one who really wants to change the Fearless Empire upside down.

And Zhao Xuewen also knew that it was impossible to accomplish such a task with his own wisdom and strength alone, so in his mind. Ling Xiao's status is still above his life.

Therefore, when Ling Xiao was whipped away by the spear of the twenty-first camp of the hidden camp, Zhao Xuewen danced his long knife and rushed forward like a mad tiger, not for anything else, but to give Ling Xiao time to shoot arrows.

To be honest, Zhao Xuewen's cultivation was even a little higher than Ling Xiao's, but he ran out for more than sixty miles early in the morning, fought another encounter, and killed nearly 100 enemies one after another after returning to Luoyun Station. Now, not to mention the end of the strong crossbow, it can be regarded as exhaustion, and even the spiritual power shield on his body is only slightly flashing with a little bit of spiritual power.

For such an opponent, Dark Camp Twenty-One is not in his eyes at all, in his mind, that is, Ling Xiao, who killed Hidden Camp Eighteenth, is still an opponent. Therefore, when Zhao Xuewen rushed up, he just threw out a random shot, and in his thoughts, a powerful shot was enough to completely suppress Zhao Xuewen's attack. As long as he can spare a little time, it will be enough for him to catch up with Ling Xiao who flew out and suppress Ling Xiao to death.

It's just the moment when the guns and knives intersect, but the twenty-first of the dark camp is sinking in his heart. Because the opponent's knife was not used at all, such a violent blow was a false move.

Zhao Xuewen actually did this on purpose, it was impossible to beat the people in the secret camp, so why bother to humiliate himself. The slash looked like it was going to be desperate, but in fact, it was just held in his hand, the moment before the knife touched. Zhao Xuewen had already let go and let his weapon be smashed away by the dark camp twenty-one, but he took advantage of the gap when the dark camp twenty-one was too strong and the empty door was wide open, and he threw himself forward, and hugged the hidden camp twenty-one.

At this point, the erratic whereabouts of the twenty-first camp finally stopped, and at this time, Ling Xiao was also ready to shoot, and the twisting technique plus the five plum blossom arrows of the gold system with the highest attack power shot blatantly.

It's just that to Ling Xiao's disappointment, the twenty-first reaction of the dark camp was extremely fast, Zhao Xuewen just restricted his actions, he immediately judged that the biggest threat would come from Ling Xiao's side, without thinking about it, he just agitated his spiritual power so much, and directly took Zhao Xuewen's body to Ling Xiao's direction.

Therefore, the five wind feather arrows shot by the five plum blossom arrows were not so much to hit the twenty-one hidden camp, but rather to hit Zhao Xuewen and the twenty-one people in the dark camp.

Each arrow first passed through Zhao Xuewen's body, and then pierced into the body of the dark camp twenty-one, and at this moment, the dark camp twenty-one had no way to separate Zhao Xuewen.

The arrows of each wind feather arrow are made with barbs, which are easy to shoot in, but it is difficult to pull them out, and if they are pulled hard, they will inevitably bring down a large piece of meat, and if they are resting, they can also slowly find a way to cut off the shaft of the arrow, and then cut the skin and take out the arrow. But in this fierce fight, how could there be such an opportunity.

Fortunately, the five wind feather arrows hit were not critical, so neither the Hidden Camp Twenty-one nor Zhao Xuewen were in danger of life for the time being.

It's just that the practice of the dark camp twenty-one completely angered Ling Xiao, especially for Zhao Xuewen, Ling Xiao has always had a feeling of guilt in his heart, because after all, there are still many things, and he is hiding from Zhao Xuewen.

But no matter what, Zhao Xuewen can be regarded as an amiable and respectable brother in Ling Xiao's heart, at this time, seeing that because of his own reasons, the old brother fell into the hands of the enemy and suffered a lot of pain, Ling Xiao involuntarily exploded.

With a wave of the arm, the spiritual power string appeared, and the four slow, one fast and five wind feather arrows continued to shoot, but it seemed to be exactly the same as the last attack on the surface, still the appearance of five plum blossom arrows, and even the spiritual power light on the arrow was exactly the same as the last attack.

For Dark Camp Twenty-One, it was quite calm at this time, and it could be seen from Ling Xiao's better alone that the hostages he suppressed seemed to have a lot of weight in Ling Xiao's mind, so Dark Camp Twenty-One didn't move at all.

On the one hand, it was because he was hit by five arrows, and he was strung together with Zhao Xuewen, and the slightest movement would hurt his heart, on the other hand, the twenty-first of the dark camp determined that it was Zhao Xuewen who was hit by the arrow first, and Ling Xiao would definitely not shoot the vital point, otherwise if he wanted to die, it would be Zhao Xuewen who died first.

Just as the twenty-first in the dark camp expected, just looking at the direction of the five arrows attacking from the back, it is not difficult to see that Ling Xiao did not dare to shoot any key points at all, and even the direction of the attack of the five arrows in the back and the five arrows in front was not much different.

However, what made Dark Camp Twenty-one couldn't understand was that after the five arrows hit Zhao Xuewen's body, after the five explosions of Qi Qi, he had a pain in his head, and then he fell into the boundless darkness, and his consciousness sank into the bottomless abyss.

After five arrows, Zhao Xuewen and the dark camp twenty-one were separated, except for the arrow wound he had received before, there was no wound again, but the dark camp twenty-one, who was close to him, stared at a pair of eyes, and slowly fell to the ground as if he was not blinding, and everyone was watching this scene in amazement, and they couldn't imagine how Ling Xiao did it.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the difference between the wind feather arrow and the ordinary arrow is that the tail does not have the tail feathers that are usually made of feathers, but directly carved two wind grooves on the arrow shaft, through the flow of guò air flow to maintain the balance of the arrow in flight.

Therefore, Ling Xiao's second wave was not a five-out plum blossom arrow at all, but a group of bursting arrows specially shot according to the current situation.

When the latter group of five arrows approached the target, an explosion occurred almost at the same time, blowing itself to pieces, but it was the tail of the five arrows that were still inserted in Zhao Xuewen's body.

On the basis of consistent shooting, the original five arrows were all pushed into the body of Hidden Camp Twenty-one in an instant, and only five arrows remained on Zhao Xuewen's body.

Without the support of the arrow shaft, Zhao Xuewen was repeatedly injured, and he could no longer support it and fell down, so the body of the twenty-first in the dark camp was exposed in front of Ling Xiao's eyes.

The sixth twisted arrow, followed by five bursting arrows, struck Twenty-One directly in the head, achieving this seemingly impossible victory.

The death of the twenty-first in the dark camp made the officers and soldiers of Linhai City a little stunned for a while, after all, in their minds, everyone in the dark camp has always been high, symbolizing the top force of the fearless empire, in everyone's mind, as long as the people in the dark camp appear, it will definitely bring victory, but the one in front of them has made their faith collapse violently.

Even some high-level officials who knew the inside story couldn't accept it in their hearts, because Ling Xiao not only killed the twenty-first in the dark camp, but the eighteen people in the dark camp also died in the hands of Ling Xiao.

Anyway, from top to bottom in Linhai City, everyone's fighting spirit dissipated with the death of the dark camp twenty-one, and I don't know who was the first to turn around and escape, but after a hundred breaths, there was no official power left on the road in front of the Luoyun Station, leaving only the body of the six arrows in the dark camp twenty-one lying quietly on the ground, telling the unwillingness and helplessness in his heart.

Gently picking out the five arrows on Zhao Xuewen's body, Ling Xiao was already about to cry, but Zhao Xuewen endured the huge pain on his body, looking at Ling Xiao, who was also drenched in blood around his body, "Ling Xiao, you remember that you can't die, at least not until you help me complete that thing." ”

Knowing that what Zhao Xuewen was thinking about must be the matter of the people's war, although after nodding, it brought a series of troublesome things, but at this moment, Ling Xiao nodded willingly, expressing his determination.

Seeing Ling Xiao nodding, Zhao Xuewen seemed to let go of the burden in his heart and completely fell into a coma. (To be continued......)