Chapter 94: Yufeng Mountain at Night
The rain was much lighter, and the uproar turned into a trickle, rustling on the leaves.
Yang Wenchang did not answer Cai Wenhan, but looked at his subordinates who were trembling in the heavy rain, and said loudly: "Everyone form a circle back to back, hold on for a while, the signal has been sent just now, and reinforcements will come soon." ”
The brocade guards who were killed by the Blood Bat Demon along the way calmed down a little.
At this moment, there were only eighteen people left in Yang Wenchang and his party, and thirteen of them were killed by the Blood Bat Demon in the dark night.
The sky was pitch black, and endless dark clouds seemed to be generated out of thin air, like a growth in the night, and in an instant they spread all over the sky, black and pressed as if solidified, heavy as a thousand pounds, and covered the heads of all living beings.
A flash of lightning suddenly lit up, differentiating into silver snakes.
The lightning flickered, the silver snake danced wildly, and the white expanse was endless.
The rain suddenly exploded, countless times heavier than before, and it seemed as if it was about to pour down all the water stored in it at once.
The creek is a torrent, and the waterfall is like a Milky Way, weaving a thick curtain of bright white water in the mountains.
After hearing the sound of the waterfall, Yang Wenchang's heart moved and he had a plan.
Under his whispered order, a group of brocade guards began to move towards the place where the sound of the waterfall came from.
Be cautious along the way, alert to the dark surroundings and the sky above.
The Blood Bat Demon seemed to have disappeared, or it hid in the dense rain curtain, silently waiting for its chance to strike.
The sound of the water in the waterfall is getting louder and louder, and it is gradually deafening.
Suddenly, Yang Wenchang raised his eyebrows, his body slid backwards like a swimming fish, and slapped his palm somewhere in the dark.
There, a pale paw stretched out, its nails glowing blue.
It was the Blood Bat Demon, and he finally struck again.
However, the strange thing is that in the past, he could always accurately attack a certain Brocade Guard's Blood Bat Demon in heavy rain and darkness, but this claw is a range attack move.
Although the countless ice edges inspired by the rain made the power of this claw even more terrifying, Yang Wenchang smiled.
Sure enough, it's the voice!
He said secretly in his heart.
In the repeated attacks of the Blood Bat Demon on this rainy night, Yang Wenchang basically ruled out the situation that the Blood Bat Demon relied on his vision and sense of smell to accurately find their location, so he guessed that this Blood Bat Demon would be like a bat, relying on sound to locate it?
Especially on the day of the prisoner's captivity, the sound that the Blood Bat Demon made was beyond the range of human ears, which made a deep impression on him.
So after hearing the sound of the waterfall, he decided to move in the direction of the waterfall, trying to disturb the sound location of the Blood Bat Demon by taking advantage of the loud roar made by the waterfall falling.
Now it seems...... You made the right bet.
Obviously, after approaching the waterfall, the Blood Bat Demon shot was no longer as precise as before, and the two sides were back on the same page.
The fear in Yang Wenchang's heart suddenly subsided a lot.
He laughed loudly, and the palm he slapped shook violently, and the palm technique was stretched to the extreme, and in an instant, the palm shadow was full, and the ice edges and water droplets that came from the air shattered and splashed.
The Blood Bat Demon in the dark night turned into an illusory black shadow, ignoring things and moving easily in Yang Wenchang's palm.
Cai Wenhan and Song Jingang also forced over with the other brocade guards, and once the Blood Bat Demon appeared, it was not as terrifying as when it was hidden in the dark.
The chill slowly spread, and the torrential rain turned into hail, which hit people with pain.
The Blood Bat Demon let out a sinister laugh, and his body suddenly rolled, like a violent wind, avoiding Yang Wenchang's palm, as well as the cross slash of Cai Wenhan and Song Jingang, a few dodges, and broke into the periphery of the encirclement.
A soaked brocade guard, his body was frozen stiff under the sudden drop in temperature, and he was slow to shoot for a moment, and a claw grabbed his neck.
Click!
Lightning streaked across the sky, and in a flash of light, the brocade guards saw that their companions' eyes were dissipated, and their heads were softly drooping, but the Blood Bat Demon was nowhere to be seen.
Hey, hey, hey...... Boom Boom ...... The cold laughter disappeared into the distance.
"Leave him alone, let's continue to walk towards the waterfall, this owl has run out of donkey skills. Yang Wenchang shouted.
The Blood Bat Demon stopped laughing, his eyes became colder and colder, I really thought that if I interfered with my sound wave positioning method, I would not be able to deal with you, you also underestimated me too much!
"Yang Wenchang, today I will force you to spit out the secret of "Wanshou Daozang"!"
......
Two teams of brocade-clothed guards hurriedly entered the Yufeng Mountain, and behind them, a tall figure followed unhurriedly.
Yeluhongki's internal force was working, and the heavy rain could not reach him at all, and if it fell three inches above his head, it would slide to both sides.
"Blood Bat Demon, hehe, dare to snatch someone from me......" Yelu Hongji's eyes flashed.
......
Du Wenxing looked at Wei Guxing in surprise and said, "You really decided to leave today?"
Wei Guxing nodded, "I have always disliked the climate of your Great Zhou, the winter is too cold, the autumn is too dry, I am going back to Nanyang." ”
Du Wenxing was a little reluctant, although he had only been with this Wei Guxing for a few days, and this guy had kidnapped him, but for some reason he was a little sad in his heart......
"You're not afraid of blood bats...... Your teacher is looking for you?"
Wei Guxing said coldly: "He won't." Besides, what if he comes to me? I will give him back all the martial arts he taught, and I will not be his shadow again. The big deal is death!"
Wei Guxing felt that he didn't owe anything to the teacher anymore.
......
The wind and rain are getting worse!
The impact of the waterfall is even greater!
Boom, boom!
Yang Wenchang and the remaining Jinyi guards stood by the waterhole that had been impacted by the waterfall for many years, forming a circle, not daring to slack off at all.
At this time, the whistle on Cai Wenhan's neck suddenly and spontaneously vibrate.
Shhhh
Yang Wenchang was overjoyed when he heard this, "Reinforcements are coming, Cai Wenhan, blow the whistle quickly!"
Cai Wenhan took out the whistle and didn't blow it first, but waited for the sound to stop, then pinched a few small holes, mobilized the internal force, and blew it at a specific frequency.
Strangely, the people around couldn't hear the sound at all.
Invisible sound waves rippled out in the rain.
The two brocade guard squads groping their way through the woods suddenly stopped, and the bronze whistle in the hand of one of the brocade guards suddenly sounded.
The whistle was crisp and had a certain regularity, and the brocade guard holding the copper whistle listened attentively.
After a while, the whistle stopped, and the brocade guard pointed to the face and said, "Lord Yang, they are in this direction." ”
A gloomy sound sounded in the trees around the waterfall, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, making Yang Wenchang and them unable to figure out the specific location of the Blood Bat Demon.
Ridges of ice shot out from the depths of the trees, and under the cover of darkness and heavy rain, it was difficult to notice.
But the darkness and the roar of the waterfall also obscured the Blood Bat Demon's judgment of the specific location of the brocade guards, and his attacks all landed in the air, because Yang Wenchang and the others were already lying on the wet ground.
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