Chapter 38: Killing Field

The next morning, the smoke from the pyres was extinguished.

"Let's go!"

After the meal, everyone rested a little, and then under Zhou Qing's crisp order, they marched to the depths of the forest ridge, although there was only a single team of 50 people, but they were also strong.

In addition to Zhou Qing, who has penetrated the five serious seven-rank realms, there are still two martial artists of the seven-rank realm, namely Xu Ming, and the fifth master of the seven-rank peak realm who has penetrated the six serious ones, and the rest are mostly eight-nine-grade realms.

This kind of strength is almost comparable to the pillars of the martial arts family in Xiping City.

The red sun crossed the sky, and more than two hours of kung fu passed quickly.

"Look, there's cooking smoke there!"

"I don't know if it's friend or foe, be careful!"

The bluestone forest ridge is very large, looking for two hours, everyone has a trace of tiredness, but still has not met the people of the Yin Su faction, just when everyone wants to rest again, finally found some signs, in front of the forest outside the woods, there are wisps of cooking smoke rising, obviously there are people gathered to cook meals.

"Enemy attack!"

"Everyone, hurry up and prepare, it's the people of Shuangmen Temple again!"

After more than ten breaths, the cautious Zhou Qing and his party, before they were too close to the place where the smoke was cooking, a chant suddenly sounded, and when they looked up, between the branches of the big tree in front of them, there was a figure flickering, obviously a sentry officer.

"Rush on!"

Seeing that the traces were exposed, Zhou Qingyu waved his hand, squeaked, let go of his speed, and led the crowd to attack.

"Women lead the team, and they dare to go against our Yin Su disciples, it is really a firefly to compete with the sun and the moon!"

"The mantis arm blocks the car, it is ridiculous, ridiculous!"

......

"Let's kill a few people to avenge the dead junior brother!"

When Zhou Qing and the others rushed to the front, a cadre of disciples of the Yinsu faction, also holding swords, shouted one after another, and the fighting spirit was surging, but it could be seen from the bloodstains on the clothes of some warriors that this team of Yinsu personnel had actually fought before, and the number was only more than 30 people.

"Kill!"

"Bell!", "Bell!"

......

For a time, the melee of nearly 100 people rose in a hurry, between the swords and swords, from time to time accompanied by blood flowers and miserable howls, although there were not many personnel and the formation was noisy, but there was also a bit of battlefield tragedy.

"Poof!"

"Kill elite lives and gain energy experience!"

Xu Ming in the melee crowd, in the midst of the impact, he found a good position, and specially connected with the disciples of the Yin Su Sect of the Seventh and Eighth Rank Martial Artist Realm, and the excellent spear pierced through, and hit one person again, this was already the fifth Yin Su disciple killed by Xu Ming, and finally had a hint of elite life information.

However, as Xu Ming shot and killed five people, the nearby disciples of the Yinsu faction retreated one after another, killing the enemy in battle, soldier against pawn, and general against commander, it was a common thing, but Xu Ming beheaded five of his own people in a row, and his strength was obviously much stronger than that of ordinary seven-rank realm martial artists, and the disciples of the Yinsu faction would no longer be reckless and sent to death.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

"It's a long time coming, retreat!"

At the same time, sensing that his own personnel seemed to be in a big downturn, the leader of the Yin Su faction did not stop any longer, shouted loudly, and led the crowd to retreat.

"Bandage the wounded!"

After chasing for a while, the Yin Su sect people, who were relatively familiar with the forest environment here, escaped smoothly, and due to the unfavorable environment, in order to avoid casualties, Zhou Qing and others temporarily stopped.

In this battle, the Yinsu Sect once again lost more than ten members, five of whom were killed for Xu Ming, which greatly changed everyone's impression of Xu Ming, especially the inner disciples of the Eight or Nine Rank Realm, who were even more jealous in their eyes.

However, the war is dangerous after all, even if Zhou Qing and his party have the advantage of the majority, there are still several members who are killed and three members who are seriously injured, it can be said that the combat strength has been sharply reduced by nearly ten people, and they still need to be escorted to the service parish set up by the sect later.

"The eighth disciple of the inner gate is so powerful!"

"I'm afraid that after the war, Xu Ming can exchange for several low-level mid-to-high-grade martial arts books with his contribution points!"

After this battle, especially Xu Ming, the three of them were killed, even if the contribution points obtained needed to be scored and half of them needed to be used to enjoy the same team of the team that contained the enemy's masters, but it also made other disciples with a little combat merit red, not to mention most of the inner disciples who had no gains.

In the evening, the service hall is stronghold.

After handing over the bodies of the dead and the three seriously wounded to the service hall, the team did not set off again, but set up a tent nearby and rested.

With the great victory in the forest, the team does not need to rush to fight, and the summary and perception after the battle are very beneficial to the promotion of strength, especially the battle of life and death.

In the distance, among a forest, Xu Ming walked with the gun, tossing and turning.

......

The sun rises and the moon sets, and three days pass by in a flash.

"With a few more elite lives, the stats panel can be upgraded. ”

Exploring along the mountain range, after accompanying the team, Xu Ming, who was silent, secretly thought to himself in his heart, after several collisions with the disciples of the Yin Su Sect, although the team members were sharply reduced to about thirty people, but everyone's actual combat experience has increased greatly.

And with the martial arts experience he has gained, Xu Ming's attribute panel is once again on the verge of upgrading.

"It's a disciple of Shuangmen Temple!"

"Run!"

Suddenly, at the top of a slope in front of him, six or seven disciples of the Yin Su Sect suddenly appeared, standing and watching for a moment, retreating without a fight, and retreating one after another in the midst of shouting.

"Disciples of the Netherworld?"

"There are only a few members, and this time we will definitely kill one of them!"

......

"Chase!"

Looking at the hillside ahead, the members of the team suddenly felt a burst of surprise, the small number of disciples of the Yin Su Sect who quickly disappeared were no different from the contribution value that fell from the sky in the eyes of everyone, even if it was Zhou Qing, seeing that a few people next to him were the first to rush up, they didn't think much about it, they snorted and swept to the top of the slope.

Looking at the top of the protruding hillside a hundred and ten zhang away, Xu Ming, who was in the rear of the team, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he doubted in his heart, if he was not cautious, he was afraid of variables, but seeing the team moving forward, Xu Ming could not be alone, and after a little hesitation, he followed.

"Haha...... , these disciples of Shuangmen Temple, they have been tricked!"

"Jumping beam clown, if you dare to compete with our Yin Su disciples, you naturally don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

Suddenly, Zhou Qing, who was in the lead, reached the top of the slope, his body suddenly stagnated, and his face was shocked, and at the same time, a group of people suddenly stood up on the other side of the hill, laughing, and rushed up.

Sixty or seventy disciples of the Yin Su Sect, led by four seventh-rank martial arts realm masters, rose to the occasion and occupied the absolute upper hand, which was a hunting strategy composed of two teams.

"Suffered!"

"There are so many disciples of the Netherworld?!"

In the stunned efforts of the disciples of the Shuangmen Temple, dozens of disciples of the Yinsu Sect who had already been preparing to attack were already shouting, rushing forward, and the disciples of the Shuangmen Temple hurriedly engaged in the battle, and retreated in defeat after defeat.

"Disciple of the Netherworld, it's just in time!"

Seeing the transient situation on the top of the slope, Xu Ming, who was the most hopeful to escape, did not retreat but went up, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and the Xiaocheng stage of the Hui Yan step method came out and swept to the edge of the crowd.

Xu Ming, who was at the bottleneck level of strength, wanted to improve again, and the energy experience required, without going through a big battle, it was difficult to make up enough, and the disciples of the Yin Su Sect who gathered together in front of him and had the upper hand would not have the slightest setback, so they would retreat in a hurry, which was just the solution to Xu Ming's expectation of killing.