Wu Zhiqi's strength is amazing, smart and cunning, he was cultivated in the demon clan at the beginning, he failed for hundreds of years, he was bullied by many big demons, and he was still able to live until now, relying on the word forbearance, and it was precisely because he could endure that he was able to escape alive in the siege of Zhurong and Ying Long.

Now, in the face of these three Terran juniors, he felt that he not only had to endure it, but also win his trust, until he found the location of the remnants of the Gonggong and asked the three boys to voluntarily hand it over.

Wu Zhiqi believed that even if he didn't rely on force, he would be able to crush these three cunning boys intellectually, after all, he had lived for more than nine hundred years, and the process of fighting wits and courage was quite exciting, even thinking about it, Dao Xin couldn't help but be excited.

In the faint starlight, Wu Zhiqi finally calmed down, he grinned, his clenched fists suddenly stretched out, no matter what, he was bound to win the remnant soul of the co-worker, and he must make himself whole.

The bonfire gradually went out, only ashes remained, and the sleepy eye of the vigil next to the fire was sleepy, leaning on the trunk of the tree behind him, this slow long night was as tormenting as a monstrous flood, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, half asleep.

At this moment, several white figures suddenly flashed at one end of the mound, and dozens of people took advantage of the dim night to touch the island, and they groped their way to the camp with longbows and swords on their backs.

Wu Zhiqi was awake, and he discovered the whereabouts of this group of uninvited guests in the flow of his thoughts, and he whispered: "Be careful, someone is sneaking up!"

Although the voice was small, almost muffled by the sound of flowing water, Ke Ji Jie suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the dark night, and then Ji Kui, who was pretending to sleep in the tent, also came to his senses, and he pushed Xi Wenming, who was meditating and cultivating, and got out of the tent.

Although he was in the midst of cultivation, Ke Wenming was still a little vigilant, sensing that someone was pushing his body, his consciousness moved back to his body, and when he saw that there was no one in the tent, he whispered, "What's wrong?"

Ji Kui replied in a low voice: "Someone is stealing the camp! Grab your weapons and prepare for battle!"

Ji Wenming got out of the tent, grabbed the mountain splitting giant axe, and lurked at the waist, Ji Jie had already covered the bonfire with ash to avoid exposing the hide, and said in a low voice: "Wu Zhiqi found that someone was sneak attacking, and the comer was not good, so we might as well take advantage of the night to come to a counter-encirclement and suppression." ”

After a simple discussion, the four of them got into the reeds next to the camp, and Xi Wenming followed Ji Kui to touch the camp of the people who came from there.

I heard someone shouting, "Shoot!"

The sound of "whooshing" was endless, and dozens of feather arrows shot the camp full of holes, and if they still stayed in the camp at this moment, they would definitely be shot by bows and arrows.

Obviously, these people didn't want to stay alive, and they wanted to wipe out all the people in the camp! Such a sinister intention made the four of them frightened. It's a pity that Ji Wenming and the others already have an embankment, and Ji Kui touched the side of this group of people for a few feet, roared, his whole body was full of strength, his whole body expanded three times, and he swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it at one of the archers.

The man didn't expect someone to be around, and he was immediately hit in the head, * and blood splattered everywhere, and he died instantly.

The leader of the sneak attackers found out that they had been killed and yelled, "The other party has discovered us, let's see the real trick on our heads!"

Dozens of young men in white feather coats suddenly put down the bows and arrows in their hands, picked up the swords at their waists with their backhands, and surrounded him.

Ji Kui was not afraid of the siege, and swung the stone hammer and iron rod fiercely to meet him, and the two sides fought together.

Ji Wenming followed behind Ji Kui, taking advantage of the moment when everyone besieged Ji Kui, he suddenly jumped closer, and swung the giant axe is a horizontal slash, and the three feather-clad assassins were split into two pieces by him from their waists, and fell into a pool of blood and shouted in pain, and then died miserably, in the blood splashing, countless internal organs were spread on the spot, and the smell was strong.

A swordsman found Ji Wenming, and immediately withdrew from Ji Kui's encirclement, and reflexively resisted Ji Wenming, he used a five-foot iron sword in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the three swords were superimposed, waving, with the cool breeze of Xi Xi, he cut off dozens of strands of Xi Wenming's hair, and it turned out to be a sword qi.

Ji Wenming hurriedly waved the axe to resist the sword qi, and at the same time drove the real weapon attribute, and the axe became fluttering in his hand, resisting all the opponent's sword moves.

The man was masked with a white cloth, and he couldn't see his face, judging from his dress, he was clearly a master of the Dongyi clan, and he reprimanded: "Why did the Dongyi clan sneak attack our camp at night?"

The man swung his sword and attacked, and at the same time smiled strangely, and said, "If you want to know, then you have to ask the young patriarch of your Xiahou clan!"

This person's swordsmanship is like the wind, like pouring rain, crackling and hitting Ji Wenming's big axe, fortunately, the axe in his hand is as light and heavy as he wants, otherwise Xi Wenming would have been hit by the sword. He was tired of coping, but he still shouted angrily: "I am the young patriarch of the Xia Hou clan, but I don't know you Dongyi friends!"

The man said: "You are the waste young patriarch of the Xia Hou clan, Ji Wenming? Hahahaha, there is nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, I didn't expect it to be you, what about the Zhenshan bow on your body? Hahaha, since you are here, I will find it myself! Brothers, let's join forces to kill them, even if it is a great achievement!"

This person was ecstatic, he didn't expect the news from the Xia Hou clan to be true, no wonder the clan old and mysterious organization of fifteen masters in the Dongyi clan came to sneak attack, saying that they wanted to kill the important people of the Xia Hou clan!

Seeing this person's emotion, he was ecstatic, and his swordsmanship suddenly showed a flaw, and Ji Wenming shouted: "Do you want to Zhenshan Bow?

He violently carried out the Wanhua Guiyuan Gong, and his body was draped with a layer of earth element force armor, and at the cost of minor injuries, he used his arm to resist the opponent's move, but he flew out of the giant axe in his hand and slashed at the door in front of the man.

"Poof!"

The swordsman's skull was split in half, and he fell to the ground on his back and died, and he couldn't figure out why Ji Wenming was able to block his sword, how could the axe fly out of his hand?

Ji Wenming flew to the side of the corpse, pulled out the giant axe, and blocked the sneak attack of a swordsman behind him, and said intimidatingly: "You don't want to live anymore?"

The swordsman didn't like to talk much, and with a flick of his wrist, seven or eight sword flowers suddenly bloomed in front of Ji Wenming's eyes, floating towards Ji Wenming according to a mysterious trajectory.

Although these sword flowers are beautiful, but Ji Wenming is not blessed to enjoy, he swung an axe to split a sword flower, the axe shook, almost out of his hand, he hugged his body and rolled out of the sword rain shrouded, and exclaimed: "Innate fivefold master?"

The swordsman on the opposite side smiled, and an old voice sounded: "Boy, you can actually withstand my sword with ten thousand catties, and you are actually a congenital little master, but unfortunately you are destined to die here today!"

Before the words fell, a tree vine under his feet seemed to come to life, and the spirit snake suddenly tied his feet, the master was caught off guard, almost fell to the ground, waved his sword and stabbed Xi Wen's life, to attack instead of defending against a surprise attack, but Ji Jie suddenly appeared behind him, stabbed the back of his head with a twisted Mu Yuan dagger, and said with a smile: "It's you who stay!"