Chapter 59: Death Charge

Mo Qingzhi said to the three teenagers in front of him: "Fighting, killing, and killing these things will be left to you young people, this is the moment for you young people to experience, and you are just learning how to deal with enemies who are several times your own. Go and slay the demons, boys, the villagers of Sanshi Village need your protection, and the peace of this place needs you to restore it!

Helan Xuanji and Xiang Junhao were almost not offended by Mo Qingzhi's remarks, and they talked about fighting in a group so highly, relying on their high skills, so they cheated their nephews and nephews? But seeing Mo Qingzhi so calm, the two of them felt that it didn't matter, their current strength was not comparable to those ordinary martial arts guards. With their current abilities and Li Yifeng beside them, it should be more than enough to deal with these mountain demons. But Xiang Jun Hao saw Li Yifeng's serious expression like a great enemy, but he felt a little unstable in his heart, could it be that these mountain demons were very powerful?

Li Yifeng took out a few stools from the side of the stage and placed them in front of Mo Qingzhi's spiritual light cage, and said to Xiang Junhao and Helan Xuanji: Let's rest and recharge first, they won't attack in the first half of the night, just a few scouts of mountain demons came down to reconnoitre. I've already placed a lot of warning barriers outside the village, in the village, and on the nearby hills, and I can sense them whenever they appear in large numbers.

After saying that, Li Yifeng held the stick in his arms, wrapped himself in a cloak, sat on a stool, leaned against a pillar, closed his eyes and recuperated. Helan Xuanji looked at Mo Qingzhi and Xiang Junhao at a loss, and Mo Qingzhi said at this time: Xuanji, you also enter the spiritual light cage, and recuperate here first. Jun Hao, you work hard and watch around.

On the third watch, Xiang Junhao, who had been staring at him for half a night, suddenly felt a trace of danger approaching him and immediately got up, only to see that Li Yifeng had already gotten up and unfolded the three-section stick, putting on a posture to meet the enemy, and then said: The three of us are in one direction, back to back to protect the back... They're already here!

Xiang Junhao woke up Helan Xuanji, who was a little dazed, and asked her to stand in position, then pulled out the steel short blade from behind his waist and turned it into a complete state, holding a pitch-black ring-headed horizontal knife in front of him. Then the three of them stood here armed and nervously stared at the darkness ahead, patiently waiting for their opponent to appear. Except for the center of the square, which was illuminated by the spiritual fire held by Mo Qing, the rest of the place was engulfed in the thick of the night, and nothing could be seen beyond half a zhang. However, Xiang Junhao and Li Yifeng had already dispersed the Lingqi and sensed the unknown in the night.

Quiet... It's all around you quietly... After waiting for a while, nothing came out of the darkness. In contrast, Li Yifeng, who had had a contact with the mountain demon, was much calmer, quietly staring at the area in front of him, ready to attack and kill at any time. Although Xiang Junhao couldn't see the movement in the darkness ahead clearly, he already felt that there was something hidden there, and there were quite a few of them. They also watch themselves in the dark, as if waiting for them to relax before suddenly striking out. And Helan Xuanji didn't use Lingqi to perceive the surroundings, but just kept looking around, and gradually became a little breathless...

Helan Xuanji turned her head and asked loudly: Hey, Li Yifeng, is there any, what are you doing pretending to be a ghost?

Li Yifeng didn't look back to reply, and Xiang Junhao beside him didn't say anything, but suddenly raised the knife in his hand, as if he was about to raise the knife and cut it out into the darkness. At this time, Mo Qingzhi spoke on the side, and he said to Helan Xuanji: Xuanji pay attention to your left side!

Helan Xuanji let out a questioning "ah", and when she looked back, she saw two mountain demons with pointed ears and fangs covered with green hair in the darkness, and only covered with a coarse cloth. The two mountain demons looked more than a man tall, and they both brandished thick maces, shouting unintelligible trumpets in their mouths. Helan Xuanji was really taken aback, but fortunately, she was also trained from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, so she was not so frightened that she would not fight back. She subconsciously swung her sword and slashed out, and a qi slash cut out and directly split the two mountain demons who rushed to her in half.

Xiang Junhao and Li Yifeng's side had already received the enemy, but the two of them had already prepared, and the mountain demon was killed by various qi slashes before he stepped out of the darkness. The three of them fought back to back, constantly releasing all kinds of exercises and qi slashes, and those mountain demons fell in front of them one after another, either in different places, or in pieces, and they were all over the ground, and none of the mountain demons could kill them and hurt them a penny.

Mo Qingzhi watched the show leisurely, although occasionally the mountain demon rushed over, but it was blocked by the spiritual light cage, and then he was killed by the enchantment buried outside the spiritual light cage. There are three of them on the stage to attract, and the mountain demons are rushing over, and they will not go to the stage to find a breakthrough in the hole. Mo Qingzhi turned his head to look at the ancestral hall on the other side, where many mountain demons had gathered, and the black pressure was smashed outside the spiritual light cage. The aura cage is just an emergency, and it will definitely be smashed if it goes on like this.

Mo Qingzhi shouted at the three people: Jun Hao, you go to the ancestral hall quickly, guard the spiritual light cage of the ancestral hall and don't let it be broken. You two come to me, with my aura cage as the back to kill the mountain demon, speed!

The three young men naturally trusted Mo Qingzhi, and immediately followed the instructions to the new position. Helan Xuanji was on the left, and Li Yifeng continued to wave his weapon on the right, launching exercises to kill the mountain demons who rushed up. Xiang Junhao jumped up quickly and continuously, and several leaps had already come to the side of the ancestral hall. I saw that there were at least nearly a hundred mountain demons densely surrounded in front of me, and they were still concentrating on smashing the spiritual light cage, and they didn't notice Xiang Junhao who had arrived behind them. He was not polite, first made a few powerful killing moves, then released the shadow guards, and then raised his knife and rushed towards the mountain demon group that reacted and rushed towards him, and for a while, the demon group only saw the corpses flying sideways where Jun Hao's blade reached, and the blood flowed everywhere he stepped on.

For a whole hour, the three of them were so tireless, and they didn't have time to stop killing the mountain demons that rushed out of the darkness. But the strength of these mountain demons is really too weak, this death-style charge is obviously here to send them to death, and the corpses of Li Yifeng and Helan Xuanji and the mountain demons in front of them are piled up one after another.

Helan Xuanji asked Li Yifeng while killing: Why are there so many, they can't be killed, aren't they counted?

Li Yifeng didn't have time to reply to her, still numbly repeating the action of killing. On the other side, the dozen or so steps leading to the gate of the ancestral hall were already covered with the corpses of mountain demons. At this moment, Xiang Junhao, who was covered with the blood of the mountain demon, was stepping on the pile of mountain demon corpses like a small mountain bag, slashing and killing the mountain demons who rushed up later. He also kept muttering in his heart, these mountain demons are too endless, and there is no attack routine at all, just rushing forward to kill, rushing forward one after another, when is this a head...

At this moment, there was a terrible roar in the night sky, the roar was like a wolf's howl, but it made people feel even more chilling. Hearing the roar, the charging mountain demons stopped attacking, and they all turned and retreated into the darkness, and after a while, they retreated completely, leaving only the corpses of the mountain demons all over the ground and the mountain demons lying on the ground in pain and wailing after being killed. Helan Xuanji looked at Li Yifeng with uncertain eyes, hoping to get an answer, while Li Yifeng shook his head and turned around to pick up two long shields from the side of the stage, and threw them to Helan Xuanji to signal her to follow her, and then held the handle behind the shield with one hand, half-kneeling on the ground and covering his body with the shield.

Although Helan Xuanji didn't understand, she still did as he was, and didn't forget to rush to Jun Hao and shout: Senior brother, you take care of yourself...

Before she could finish her sentence, she could hear a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound in the air, which was the sound of a sharp weapon flying through the air. Then Helan Xuanji felt the big shield covering her body make a "bang" sound, as if she was hit hard by a sharp object, and then she saw many sharp but simple-made wooden spears pierced on the ground, and the big shield also made more "dong" and "dong" sounds, and gradually the big shield became extremely heavy, and she couldn't move a little.

Behind them, Mo Qingzhi had already erected a physical spiritual prison wall, and those wooden spears could not penetrate this spiritual prison wall. Xiang Junhao in the distance didn't receive such treatment, as if all the spears were only pierced at the stage. He stood in the ancestral hall and looked over, and the wooden spears kept flying out of the night, rushing towards the three people on the stage like wasps that exploded. Xiang Junhao didn't plan to just sit idly by, he planned to try to use a more advanced technique in the Lower Heavenly Thunder Gong - Heavenly Thunder Arrow Rain!

He first conjured up a number of lightning bolts and turned them into a thunder feather arrow, then used the knife as a bow in front of his left hand, held the tail of the arrow with his right hand and placed the arrow on the back of the knife, and a bowstring was conjured from his right hand holding the tail of the arrow to connect the blade and the hilt. Draw arrows with a bow to Jun Hao, aim at the place where the wooden spears flew out, and let go of the arrows, a thunder light feather arrow flew in the direction of the target, and suddenly changed into countless thunder light feather arrows in the air, neatly pierced in the direction of the target, and then was engulfed by the deep darkness. Immediately, the light in the target area flickered with the sound of crackling one after another, and the wails of the wounded resounded all around, and the rain of wooden spears also stopped shooting.

Soon the wailing voices gradually weakened, and the surroundings fell silent again, Helan Xuanji had already stood up, she poked out half of her little head to look at the darkness in front of her, hoping to see what was going on. An even more terrible howl was heard in the night sky, followed by a continuous howl around the square, like a wolf pack in the wild. Li Yifeng threw away the big shield, combined the three-section stick into a whistle stick, and ran around the Lingqi.

Li Yifeng said to Helan Xuanji: Get ready, they are all going to be killed! Be careful not to be killed...

When Helan Xuanji heard Li Yifeng's words, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. She looked back at Mo Qingzhi, hoping to get some psychological strength from her uncle. But he saw that Mo Qingzhi had already stood up, and the Tianxuan Sword on his back had also been unsheathed, and the blade of the sword floated forward in midair.