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Chapter 259: Night Raid on the Camping Camp

Ye Xiaochuan's mind was burning in the sea of souls and Situ Feng's words, when he suddenly felt that his shoulder was pushed, he opened his eyes and said, "Who pushed me?

"Shh

Baili Kite put his finger to his lips and motioned for him not to speak.

Ye Xiaochuan's heart moved, he knew that although Baili Kite was very improper, when it came to safety, Baili Kite would never joke with him.

At this moment, seeing Baili Kite's face was solemn, and his palm was already holding the dragon's teeth, he knew that something might have happened.

He listened intently, and under the gentle night breeze, in the darkness around him, there seemed to be an unusual sound, like dense footsteps.

His heart sank slightly, and he turned his head to look around, and there was darkness around him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at the rich Yang Gongzi who was still lying asleep not far away, and was about to run over to wake him up, but at this moment, a terrifying skeletal head stretched out from the darkness and appeared next to Yang Gongzi, whom Ye Xiaochuan regarded as the God of Wealth.

Ye Xiaochuan's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out and grabbed a half-burned piece of wood in front of him and threw it over.

The torch slammed into the face of the terrifying skeleton, and the skeleton fell backwards from the impact.

At the same time, in the hands of Yang Ling'er, who Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite couldn't see, there was already a magic weapon, she was still pretending to be asleep, but all the changes around her were in his heart, if Ye Xiaochuan didn't come to the rescue just now, she could only deal with the skull that suddenly appeared.

It was like a signal, when the first skeleton head poked out was knocked down by Ye Xiaochuan's torch, the skeleton warriors in the surrounding darkness no longer hid their figures, and got up from the ground one after another.

Under the moonlight, all the black pressure around was skeleton warriors with swords and worn armor, and there were so many that there were only thousands of them.

The skeleton warriors let out a strange ho-ho-ho roar, like a black tide, and rushed towards the three of them with rusty blades.

Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite were both startled.

If it was a living person attacking tonight, they would think that they had encountered robbers and thieves, but how could these terrifying skeleton warriors appear in this prosperous Middle Earth belt?

The blue light of the Hundred Miles Kite Dragon Tooth Dagger flashed, and the few skeleton warriors who rushed to the front were immediately cut apart.

She shouted: "Ye Xiaochuan, you protect Yang Gongzi and kill him with me!"

Neither of them knew Yang Ling'er's true identity, and thought that this rich guy was a weak scholar.

Yang Ling'er pretended to be awakened, rubbed her eyes and sat up, only to see more than a dozen eerie skeleton warriors screaming and rushing towards her, and immediately screamed "frightened": "Monster!"

Baili Kite and Ye Xiaochuan are famous teachers after all, although they are not shocked.

The blue light flashed in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, and the ancient sword Wufeng was instantly unsheathed, his body jumped over Yang Ling'er's head, and with a single pick of the sword, he blocked several blades that were slashed at Yang Ling'er, and then kicked several skeleton warriors away one by one.

However, more skeleton warriors poured out of the darkness, densely packed, and it was impossible to see how many there were.

Ye Xiaochuan grabbed Yang Ling'er's hand and shouted: "Young Master Yang, I have long said that now the demons in the world are dancing wildly and it is difficult to move an inch, you still don't believe it, now believe it! Follow me, don't get lost!"

Ye Xiaochuan held Yang Ling'er's soft little hand tightly, the bladeless sword was shining with blue light, the combat power of these skeleton warriors was obviously stronger than the elite soldiers of ordinary humans, and cutting them off with a sword could not give them a fatal blow at all.

These terrifying skeleton warriors, as if they were painless, cut off one hand, grabbed them with the other, cut off their legs, and they crawled on the ground with both hands, and the speed was unexpectedly fast.

Ye Xiaochuan slashed over more than a dozen skeleton warriors who were blocking the way, only to find that these skeleton warriors were not dead yet, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

On the other hand, the Hundred Kite also encountered the same situation, these skeleton warriors were like immortal spirits, only by shattering their skulls, these skeleton warriors would suddenly turn into green smoke and disappear.

The kite shouted, "Just smash their heads!"

In the blink of an eye, thousands of skeleton warriors had surrounded Ye Xiaochuan and the other three, and these skeleton warriors were not afraid of death to raise the swords in their hands and slash at the three of them.

Among the three people, Yang Ling'er didn't make a move, she was the object of Ye Xiaochuan's key protection, and she had been dragged by Ye Xiaochuan, so Ye Xiaochuan's pressure was very high.

Seeing that he had been surrounded by the inner and outer three layers, Ye Xiaochuan was furious and shouted, "Young Master Yang, follow me!"

After speaking, the bladeless ancient sword stabbed against the sky, and Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "Divine Sword Eight Styles Sixth Style, Thousand Sword Style!"

Whoosh ......

In the originally clear night sky, dense cyan qi swords appeared, and the number was as many as nearly three thousand.

The cyan qi sword in the sky shot down from the sky at a rapid pace, nailed to the ground like a rain of swords, and on the ground within a radius of dozens of zhang around him, thousands of cyan qi swords were densely nailed, and countless skeleton warriors were shattered one after another under the rain of swords, and many skeleton warriors were directly nailed to the ground by the air sword.

Some of the skeleton warriors who didn't die were still trying to stand up, but almost all of them had more than a dozen qi swords stuck in their bodies.

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked, this is not dead?

And more skeletons rushed out of the darkness again, as if endless, I really don't know how many there were.

Ye Xiaochuan dragged Yang Ling'er and shouted to the Baili Kite who was fighting not far away: "The wind is tight, pull it!"

As the saying goes, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and if it doesn't work, you will withdraw.

If you can't beat it, you can run, this is Ye Xiaochuan's concept of life, not to mention these skeleton warriors who attacked him, at first glance, someone is secretly urging them with strange true methods, it is estimated that they are masters of the Demon Sect, and they don't know what the other party is from and how many people there are.

There was a large wave of hateful skeleton warriors in front of him, holding his blades and dancing his teeth and claws, Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to entangle with these skeleton warriors, and suddenly grabbed Yang Ling'er's small waist.

Yang Ling'er exclaimed, and was already picked up by Ye Xiaochuan like a princess, ready to escape from this Shura hell with the sword.

When I turned my head, I saw two little donkeys and a horse neighing not far away.

This is all private property, it is silver, and it must not be given up.

So, he flew directly to the horse's back with Yang Ling'er in his arms, he put Yang Ling'er in front of him and sat down, and with a wave of his hand, the bladeless sword cut off the reins tied to the trunk, and as soon as he lifted the reins, without his greeting, the horse had already spread its feet and fled to the north with the two of them.

In his busy schedule, Ye Xiaochuan turned around again and shouted: "Thief Immortal Kite, the wind is tight!