Xu Lao silently looked at the location where the ink dust disappeared, and his face turned pale.

This is not to blame Xu Lao, but the timing of the disappearance of ink dust is too strange.

The three of them rode out of Qingcang City lightly, turned to the northwest halfway, and hurried to Mohu City day and night for seven days, just to obtain a refined pill.

The journey went smoothly, and even the beasts were not even met on the way, and it was smooth and weird.

The stakes are too high for them not to think about it, but to be blessed by God.

After obtaining the pill, he hurried back again, but the horse died on the way, and the three of them decided to walk back to Qingcang City, and then happened to meet Mochen.

Now that the enemy is in the present, Ink Dust has disappeared after miraculously dodging the attack of the golden-headed arrows.

Everything is too coincidental, as long as it is a normal person, it will suspect Mo Chen.

But no matter how much you think about it at this time, it will be useless, and solving the enemy attack of unknown origin is the most important thing.

After throwing back a few gold-headed arrows, all I heard was "Tu...... Sincere...... ......" The sound of a few arrows falling to the ground completely disappeared.

Xu Lao wanted to pursue again, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move, and now the enemy is dark and I am clear, and the details of the other party have not been figured out at all, and the situation is really unfavorable to the extreme.

"Now it is more important to protect the two sons and retreat. In the blink of an eye, Xu Lao made a decision, he took out the cigarette stick from his pocket again, and knocked it lightly on the ground a few times, the percussion sound was chaotic, but it seemed to have some kind of special rhythm.

The two sons of the Lin family in the rear, as soon as they heard this knocking sound, looked cold, and immediately went back to back, reached out and grabbed a pitch-black rune round shield from their respective rings, squatted down, and slowly retreated like a bush on the side without a trace.

It turned out that this mysterious knocking sound was actually the Lin family's communication code!

At this time, Xu Lao's figure shook again, slapped a few palms at the tent, and kicked the big tree on the side again, and the big tree broke in response.

With his hands flying, Xu Lao used tents and big trees to pile up a row of barriers in front of him in a very short time, blocking the enemy's vision.

He immediately retreated, and together with the two sons of the Lin family, he was back to back and guarded around.

Xu Lao didn't take out his shield, he protected his chest with both palms, and was on guard, and followed the two sons step by step to the side and retreated to the bushes.

But to Elder Xu's surprise, during the few breaths he was preparing, the enemy did not react at all, and they were still moving around at will.

A chill welled up in my heart, the fierce attack at the beginning, and now the silence.

From extreme intensity to extreme silence, there is not even any buffer in between, but this is even more eerie and makes people's hairs stand on end.

The three members of the Lin family all understood that the enemy's attack would definitely not stop so abruptly, so the three of them were more careful at the moment and kept guarding their surroundings.

They kept thinking, who was the enemy? the hired assassin, the enemy of the head of the family, or the Xu family in Nancheng, who had always had a relationship with the Lin family?

But no matter who side the enemy is, all signs point to one point at this moment, they have been planning for a long time!

There was even a feeling in Xu Lao's heart, whether it was the golden sword rain before or the silence afterward, it seemed as if the enemy was pressing them to go in a certain direction.

But they had no choice but to move to the bushes on the side, and they could not retreat to the main road, because once they left the cover of the vegetation, they would be completely exposed to the enemy's view, and the situation would be extremely unfavorable.

Just when they were sincerely frightened and frightened, a crisp sound sounded suddenly.

"Click" The fire rose under the feet of the eldest prince Lin Feng in an instant, and a circular magic circle instantly condensed.

"Oops, it's a formation!" Old Xu shouted, grabbed it with both hands, and jumped out straight with the two sons.

But after all, it was still a step too slow.

Rumble!

A roar suddenly exploded, and where Lin Feng was standing, a wave of blazing fire rushed out, accompanied by a thunderous roar, and the billowing smoke was like ink, like a hideous dragon rising into the air under the light of fire.

In a trance, Xu Lao's two legs were blown open, and blood flowed.

He quickly tore off his two sleeves, tied his thighs tightly to reduce the amount of bleeding, and with the support of the two sons, he forcibly stood up in pain, and shouted angrily: "He Fangxiao is small, what kind of ability is a sneaky sneak attack!"

A burst of applause seemed to respond to Old Xu's angry shout, which came from the void, and then a hoarse voice came into the ears of the three people from all directions: "Xu Shishi, you are really old and strong." ”

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When he had dodged the first golden-headed arrow, Ink Dust rolled on the ground several times, prostrate and hid in the tall bushes in the distance.

He adjusted his qi and blood, used the method of turtle breath, and even used the Emperor Xia Yan to pass on his concealment decision.

Night shrouded, and in the next breath, he was almost completely integrated into heaven and earth, and no one could detect him unless he stood in front of him and stared.

Why did Mochen hide aside in the first place, instead of helping Xu Lao and his party get out of trouble?

It's not that Mochen is with that group of enemies, but Mochen realizes that the enemy is outnumbered, and the enemy is dark and I am clear.

If the enemy is a human realm monk, then it is good to say that there is not the slightest pressure on him, but if the enemy also has a soul refining realm monk lurking in the shadows, if he attacks recklessly, not only will the three Lin family not be able to save it, but even he himself will have to be explained here.

Mo Chen was looking for an opportunity at the moment, taking advantage of the night, squatting down, and kept swimming in the bushes.

He knew very well that in such an ambush, the number of enemies was definitely quite large, and the preparations must be sufficient.

Just look at the previous rain of golden light and arrows, you can know that passive defense is never the way.

Even if the enemy doesn't take the initiative to pursue, they will be killed!

At this moment, only by making a sortie can the crisis be resolved.

It is precisely because he knows the truth that the thief captures the king first, if he can kill or hold the leader of the enemy hostage in seconds, the enemy will be in chaos, and then whether it is to fight back or escape with the three members of the Lin family, he will have a better chance.

Mochen held his breath, looked around cautiously, and walked slowly ahead.

At this time, he hid in the bushes, like a silent ghost, quietly advancing under the cover of dense vegetation.

It didn't take him far before Ink Dust spotted the enemy.

Looking closely, there were dozens of people dressed in grass-green power suits, covered with leaves, holding crossbows in their hands, lurking in the grass at this time, staring at the three members of the Lin family with two cold eyes.

Looking at the position between the other party's several people, Mo Chen's heart relaxed slightly, and all of them were standing in a disorderly manner, and at a glance, they knew that they had not undergone special training.

There was not the slightest hesitation in his eyes, the slightest mercy, there was only cruel killing intent, this group of people must be a group of bloodthirsty mercenaries instructed by interests.

Ignoring these mercenaries, Mo Chen knew that they were just some pawns, and even if he killed them, it would have no impact on the situation.

Thick clouds rolled in the sky, making the already dull sky even darker.

Taking this opportunity, Mochen crawled through the crowd and continued to move forward, and finally found a masked man next to a large tree, this masked man seemed to be ordinary, but the countless masked mercenaries around him were centered on him and scattered in all directions.

Mo Chen must be sure in his heart that the leader of this group of mercenaries must be him.