Chapter Ninety-Two: Running in a Scuffle

The group of mercenaries stabilized their minds a little, staring at the mountain bandits in front of them, continuing to mess with themselves will only accelerate their death, even if they surrender, they will see the bandit leader.

The head of the blood dove suddenly sent a voice to the monk Zhuji and said, "If you want to live, act according to my orders, we are like this... ”

After hearing this, everyone slowly moved their steps, and in the eyes of the mountain bandits, they were shrinking the defensive circle, but they were not in a hurry to attack. At this time, a group of people finally came out in front of them, all of them were extraordinary, with the aura of a superior person, and Dao Chen and others guessed that it was the bandit leader.

I saw a person walking out of the period, kissing the hooked nose of the eagle, and asked with a smile: "You Taoist friends have come from afar, I specially invited the masters of the Second Jackal Mountain and the masters of the Three Wolf Mountains to set up a banquet here, and I want to make a friend" After a sneer, the voice turned gloomy: "I am waiting for good intentions, but I don't know why you started to kill the reconnaissance monks of my Sixiang Mountain without saying anything! I'm afraid you're going to bury your bones here!"

"Hmph, this bandit has cultivated a spell and is really different, even killing people and selling goods will be famous for a master" The head of the blood dove sneered: "Don't be coy, it's not the first time that Quan has dealt with your bandits, this time I will admit it, and I will leave, I hope not to force people too much."

"Hahaha, this mercenary group from the Divine Domain is different, heh, what do you think?" asked the bandit leader as he looked around, provoking bursts of laughter.

One of them answered: "A group of dying people! Dare to put forward conditions, as long as I wait for the order, you will be shot into a honeycomb in 10 seconds!"

"Not necessarily, I'm afraid your arrows are not so good, if you let me go, you can take the goods, if you are in a hurry, you will have to kill a group of people, please think twice about being in charge" The head of the blood dove continued to persuade.

"Papapa" A few applauses rang out, like a mockery, "Good courage, not chaotic in the face of danger, but also a little bit of courage, it's not impossible to wait around your life, but... According to our rules, you can leave only if you leave people without property, and only when you put down your storage bags and storage rings can you leave."

Everyone whispered, and many people moved. The master said: "I will put down the storage bag for tens of seconds, and I will leave immediately, and I will not interfere, and if anyone stops me, I will kill him!" His eyes glanced at the head of the blood dove viciously, and the meaning was self-evident.

After receiving the assurance, many Qi cultivators began to drop their storage bags and retreat, seeing that they had not been attacked after leaving the defensive circle, they ran backwards with all their might, stepping on the corpses of their dead companions, not daring to stay for a moment. With the demonstration, more and more Qi Cultivators began to run backwards, and in only 5 minutes, only a dozen Qi Cultivators were still there, and these monks were all related to the Zhuji Monks present, and seeing that the Zhuji Monks did not move, it was difficult to escape.

"Hahaha" The bandit leader smiled: "In this case, none of the monks have run away, it seems that you... Do it!"

Before the word "do it" was finished, the head of the blood dove suddenly said, "Do it!" Then a round ball was thrown into the air, emitting a dazzling light, forcing the opponent's archers not to open their eyes. It was too late to say it, Daochen and the other foundation building monks all closed their eyes to perceive the surrounding environment, and one by one they grabbed the industrial storage bags at hand and threw them on top of each other's heads.

When they spoke before, everyone had already moved to the industrial storage bag containing tungsten iron stone as planned and pretended to shrink the defensive circle, and at this time they all started, two for one person, and in an instant, 60 industrial storage bags appeared above the heads of the surrounding mountain bandits, and it was this hand, so none of these foundation building monks did not run, and they were confident that they could get away, of course, one did not run, and the bandit leader found out that it was inappropriate, and directly ordered to be killed.

Then everyone drew their swords, drew their swords, or cast spells to bombard the industrial storage bags. The defense of the industrial storage bag was already weak, how could it withstand the blow of the foundation monk, and it was instantly broken, causing the power of the internal space to collapse, and the tungsten iron stone like a small mountain fell from the sky, a total of 60!

It was less than 3 seconds before and after the throw to the appearance of the hill, and the mountain bandits were stimulated by the bright light and couldn't react, yes, and when they looked at it again, the group of bandits hurriedly propped up the shield, but the surrounding qi training mountain bandits were smashed all over the place, seriously injured on the ground, and the hills smashed on the body, and the fact that he did not die was also due to the monk's body.

Everyone immediately turned around and killed to the rear, and there were 6 water-attribute foundation building monks in the rear, and then a group of minor monks surrounded them.

Dao Chen pinched the trick in front of him and said: "The water is decided, the big waves cover the sky" The 20-meter-high water wall rushed towards the mountain bandits behind, and the mountain bandits hurriedly avoided it, but six people sneered and pinched the trick, and were about to cast a spell to counterattack. Daochen shouted: "These 6 people are not afraid, they must be the six Zhuji who appeared just now, and they will be killed together."

The six people panicked and shouted: "Damn, this is to lure the tiger out of the mountain, the attack is just a trick, it is hidden in vain, go quickly!" If the six of them dare to fight hard with 30 Zhuji, they will scatter and flee.

Dao Chen suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air, thinking that it was the enemy's feather arrow, and was about to dodge in fright, but the next second he saw that it was Mo Yu who shot it, it turned out that he was also playing long-range attack, no wonder he was in charge of team reconnaissance before. I saw that the pitch-black arrow feathers shot out a black streamer and shot at one of the pillars, and the foundation monk just turned his head and saw the black arrows that came from him, and he was stunned for two seconds, and an arrow hit the head, and the dead could not die again.

Daochen was taken aback, and everyone said in unison: "Okay!" The head of the blood dove said: "Fight quickly, if you can't kill it, you will be seriously injured, otherwise you will definitely be slowed down, and it will be troublesome when the mountain bandits in the rear free up their hands."

Dao Chen also attacked one of them, and praised by the way: "Brother Mo Yu is a good method, this bow and arrow technique is so powerful!"

Mo Yu smiled: "Brother Suifeng has seen that it is not only my archery skills, but also the illusions of Fang Xing's teammates." Before the arrow was fired, he cast a specified illusion on the arrow, and the other party had already been hit by the illusion the moment he saw the arrow, so he couldn't avoid it."

No wonder the monk was stunned, this fixed team should not be underestimated, and it was easy to shoot the monk of the same level with a casual one-handed cooperation!

Eight seconds passed, and the remaining five Zhuji Mountain bandits had already been killed, and they had almost no power to resist, after all, the Zhuji monks who had already been on the side were not good at stubble. Everyone picked up the storage bag and threw it to the head of the blood dove and fled backwards.

The head of the blood dove opened the storage bag, threw it to the other two group leaders, explained the details, and then everyone divided it, and one person got more than 10,000 spirit stones or items of equivalent value, among which the storage bag that was shot by Mo Yu was directly thrown to Mo Yu for disposal.

This is also one of the rules of the mercenary group, in order to prevent people from fighting each other in times of crisis, it is stipulated that those who kill together need to hand over the storage bag to the people of different camps and then divide it equally, this measure greatly reduces the internal killing, improves the completion rate of the task, and is gradually complied with by all mercenary monks.

At this time, the bandit leaders in the rear also began to chase up, and nearly 60 foundation building monks began to chase and escape, but the distance between each other was getting farther and farther, first, because the bandit leaders did not dare to chase too close, without the assistance of a large number of qi cultivators, it was still a question whether they could win, and it was useless to chase too fast qi cultivators;

But I didn't let it go, hanging 500 meters in the rear, waiting for the Qi cultivators who did not participate in the encirclement and suppression to form an encirclement, anyway, it would take 3 hours to escape from Sixiang Mountain, and the little brother who was guarding the mountain in front of the transmission order had already spread the sound and began to go to a few exits to set up defenses, first chasing and escaping to consume some spiritual power.

The two groups of people chased and fled for half an hour, and Dao Chen and the others suddenly saw the corpse in one place, which was the Qi cultivator who had fled first! Everyone hurriedly stopped, looked around, and did not dare to move, and the mountain bandits in the rear saw that they had stopped in front of them, and they also hurriedly stopped pursuing, so as not to fall into an ambush. Later, when I saw the corpse in that place, I roughly recognized it.

The 60 people on both sides looked at each other like this, their faces were gloomy like water, and the battle was about to break out.

Fang Xuan asked the head of the blood dove, "All Dao friends, they... I'm afraid there's an ambush around here, have you found it?"

"It's not a secret, I'm checking, and I haven't found the enemy yet," the head of the Blood Dove said solemnly, the unknown is the most terrifying.

On the other side, the faces of the bandit leaders of Erling Mountain and Sanwolf Mountain were even more ugly, and even a little hideous, the weapons in their hands were not aimed at Daochen and his party, but aimed at the bandit leaders of Sixiang Mountain, and the bandit leaders of Erling Mountain squeezed out a sentence from between their teeth: "Sixiang is in charge, if the explanation is not appetizing, I don't recognize people with this knife!" and signaled to the bandit leader of Sanwolf Mountain, the other party nodded, as long as the explanation given by Sixiang Mountain is unreasonable, he will immediately turn his face and kill people.