Chapter 17: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High on the Night of Murder
Tianchen opened his eyes, and it was pitch black, and there was a snoring sound from Hua Xiaolou next to him. It was already late at night, and I didn't expect to sleep until night.
Thinking of the meeting with Song Xiaoran in his dream, Tianchen felt funny. Everyone thought that Song Xiaoran, who had been completely reduced to a wasted person, still had a powerful power of divine soul, and he could also enter the art of dreams. Under such circumstances, he can find another way to survive in a desperate situation, which is worthy of being unprecedented.
However, this dream is quite simple and not perfect, Tianchen didn't see it at first, and then found a flaw.
The surroundings are quiet, there are no birds and insects, no wind blowing and leaves falling, and there is no life at all. After pondering back and forth, it is not difficult to guess where you are.
When I was a child, I played in the dreams built by the god of dreams, and the dreams constructed by others can be real and complete. There is Song Xiaoran who can be compared, he is used to seeing high-quality genuine products, and when he sees shoddy and defective products, he can naturally detect the difference.
As for the exercises that Song Xiaoran said, it's good to try it, no matter how bad the result is, it won't be worse than his current situation. And this is also a military camp, he doesn't dare to secretly harm himself like this, otherwise there will be no place for him.
The sleepiness rose again, and Tianchen closed his eyes and went to sleep without thinking about it. But not far from him, a person who woke up at the same time as him climbed out of bed in chagrin and looked out the window with a look of resentment.
The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.
On a hillside outside the city, the strong smell of blood permeated the humid air. A group of government soldiers held torches in their left hands and knives in their right hands and confronted the black-robed middle-aged man in front of them.
It is a bit of a misnomer to say that it is a confrontation, and the government soldiers are staring at each other's every move with great vigilance, and some of them can no longer control their legs shaking. Not excited, but nervous and afraid.
looked at the black-robed middle-aged man on the other side, but he stood there with a calm face and very casually. It was as if he didn't see the bloody corpses of dozens of government soldiers lying at his feet.
The corpses were either crushed skulls or hollowed out hearts, and the methods were extremely bloody and cruel. And it's all a one-move kill, and there's no room to fight back at all, this is definitely a master.
This black-robed middle-aged man is the big leader of the Black Mountain Bandits, Wu Yi. He didn't expect that the attack of the officers and soldiers would be so swift this time, and when they all retreated, they were still caught by the tail of the soldiers who scattered to search.
Although these Montenegrin thieves are not effective, he still needs them to keep a lot of use now, and he can't fold too much here. So he had no choice but to deign to intercept these teams of soldiers who were pursuing the victory.
As long as his men were given enough time to free them from the pursuit of the officers and soldiers, he could leave calmly.
Where are these soldiers his enemies, they can't even see his figure clearly, and every time they make a move, one of them will fall. In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty soldiers were lying on the ground, and the surrounding land was stained red with blood.
The smell of blood drew a pack of wild wolves to wander in the distance, letting out a terrible wolf howl.
The soldiers knew very well that their group of people was far from being the opponent of this black-robed man. They didn't want to kill each other for a long time, they just wanted to save their lives and get out.
Now you can't advance, you can't retreat, and the slightest movement may cause the other party's thunder to kill. So they all froze there, motionless.
A young soldier couldn't stand such a terrifying and oppressive atmosphere, and the short crossbow on his waist was about to shoot arrows into the sky to report for help.
"Don't ......" Several veterans next to him found out about the little soldier's actions, and they were shocked into a cold sweat and hurriedly stopped it. But as soon as he drank a word, he was interrupted by a sneer close to him.
"Huh-"
The rattling arrow did not go out, but it slipped feebly from his master's hand and fell to the ground. The black-robed man was already standing in front of the creep.
The young soldier's eyes widened in horror as he watched as an arm that had sunk into his chest slowly pulled out. He looked at the palm that had grabbed his heart in disbelief and let out his last feeble scream before he died.
"Demonโ"
The space seems to freeze all at once, and everything is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.
Everyone saw the palm that held the bright red heart. It's not a human hand, it's a giant earthfowl claw. If a person can't grow claws, then it must be a monster.
The crowd was terrified, and they didn't know whether they were too frightened or too desperate, and one of them shouted "Run", and all the soldiers immediately fled in all directions. They know that if they scatter and escape, they have a better chance of escaping.
However, the truth shattered their illusions, and the black-robed man stretched out a black evil wind to envelop everyone, and invisible wind blades shuttled between the soldiers at a speed that was difficult for ordinary eyes to capture.
The screams, cries of sorrow, and the roars of anger were incessant. Soon, however, silence returned.
The dark night sky was dotted with a few stars that flickered and flickered, and the dim starlight lit up his bewitching eyes. There were nearly a hundred corpses lying at his feet, and the rolling blood soaked into the earth and accumulated into a river.
Blackwing looked at his claw, only to see it turn into a human hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a silent sneer.
"Hehe, I'm a demon, am I scared? Pity these stupid mortals, in the future, I will find the exile of my clan, destroy the sealing formation, and our demon clan will return to the earth. I vow to let you, lowly human beings, become the slavery and ration of our demon clan!"
Wu Yi suddenly became furious, gritted his teeth and roared, "To repay the suffering of this thousand years of exile!"
The emotional black wing inadvertently emitted a trace of qi that caused the air around him to stir up, with himself as the center, and the piles of corpses around him were rolled up and torn apart out of thin air. In a few moments, a blood-colored tornado formed.
The black wing gradually regained his senses, reined in his qi, and the blood-colored tornado dissipated.
"If you want to lift the seal of the Exiled Land, you must first destroy the Twelve Blue Netherworld Chain Array, which is full of dangers, and one wrong step will provoke a chain reaction in the Great Array. Without the formation diagram and formation spectrum of the formation mages who set up the formation back then, the formation eye could not be found at all.
There are twelve formation diagrams, and over the years, I have already obtained eleven formation diagrams, and the location of the last formation diagram has been seen, and only that formation score remains. โ
Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but be angry. I hate that person named Tianchen to death, why do you have to burn that array spectrum? I don't know how important that formation spectrum is? Even if you find all the formation diagrams, but without the formation spectrum, it will be more difficult to find the formation eye, and the situation will be more dangerous.
"Tianchen, you bastard, you ruined Lao Tzu's good deeds, Lao Tzu can't wait to catch you now, skin you and cramp, drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you can't live in pain, and you can't die well!"
Wu Yi's face was distorted with hatred, and it took a while to calm down. Suddenly, the black hawk chirped high in the sky.
Wu Yi frowned, knowing that another officer and soldier were approaching here. It seems that the movement was a little too big before, and it attracted attention, and now it is rushing to this side.
Blackwing was fearless, but he didn't want to cause more trouble. With a stomp of his foot, he disappeared in place like a black shadow in an instant, and galloped away into the distance, and it didn't take long for him to disappear without a trace.
In the camp tent, Zhengxiang, who was sleeping in Tianchen, suddenly couldn't help but sneeze and woke himself up.
Tianchen is sleepy-eyed, and he is having a good dream! Who is so lacking in virtue and scolding himself behind his back? Well, it must be a few little girlies on Luofu Island, and it seems that the little girl's skins in Phantom Maple Valley are also possible, Changliu Island......
Damn, I offended too many people back then, I can't count them, where do you know who is scolding you. Now that you're so desolate, how can you still be able to speak? Do you have any sympathy?
Tianchen was so angry that he scolded: "I don't care who he is, if he scolds me behind my back, he will all rebound." I'll play! Bounce!
After scolding, close your eyes and continue to sleep in a different position. We have to go back to sleep and see if we can go back to the dream we just had...... Ahh
"Ahh
A galloping figure suddenly made a mistake and knocked down a large tree.
The man shook his head and muttered hatefully:
"Which turtle grandson is scolding Lao Tzu behind his back?"
Lin Chongyuan is very uneasy now, his eyelids are jumping at this moment, he is afraid that something bad has happened.
In the morning, when he learned that there were Montenegrin bandits in the vicinity of Pingyang City and injured his brother, he immediately transferred half of the pioneer battalion to search for the traces of Montenegrin bandits.
Later, after listening to the analysis of the county lieutenant, I felt that things were not simple. To be on the safe side, he personally took the remaining half of the pioneer battalion to search for the Montenegrin pirates.
In the afternoon, I finally found the traces of the Montenegrin thieves, and traced them all the way, and found that the Montenegrin thieves were in the old place, and the tracks in front were divided into several, so I had to order the division of troops to chase.
It wasn't until later that he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of vitality coming from the distance, and he remembered that several teams of soldiers and horses were searching in that direction.
So he ordered a few arrows to be sent to that side as a signal, but there was no response. His intuition told him that he was afraid that there was a situation over there. So he ordered a few people around him to rush in that direction.
When they came to the scene, everyone was shocked by the tragic situation in front of them. There were scraps of flesh everywhere, and the ground was covered with wet bloody mud.
The corners of Lin Chongyuan's eyes twitched, and his eyes were red. It is estimated that 100 brothers died here, and so miserably. There are no bones left, and no one can tell who is left.
The scene has been extensively damaged, and it is impossible to tell what happened from the marks on the ground. However, it is obvious that it is caused by the extraordinary strength of the Qi practitioner, and it may also be ...... Monsters?
Lin Chongyuan found that the injuries were very similar to the claws of giant birds on several relatively complete corpses. Lin Chongyuan looked at the mess at the scene, what could cause such a result must be a demon beast that had become a climate, and his strength was not inferior to him.
Even demons are not impossible. The demon already has a spiritual intelligence no less than that of a human, and can transform into a human form. If it is a demon, then is this scene in front of you a coincidence, or is it related to the Black Mountain Thieves?
Lin Chongyuan's expression was uncertain, and when such a thing happened, there was no gain, but a heavy loss. Today's operation was a complete failure.
"Send a signal to me to give the order, and all of them will retreat back to the camp. Lin Chongyuan was unwilling, but he was helpless.