Twenty-sixth Battle of a Thousand Armies
Hengduan Mountains, in a river valley next to the Nu River.
Under the night, the cold wind howls and pierces people's bones, the river roars eastward, bonfires are lit in the river valley, and patrols are frequent, but tens of thousands of elite troops of Tibet are stationed here.
Suddenly, a few dark shadows flew through the woods near the river valley in the dark night, but the patrol soldiers of the Tibetan army did not move at all, and it seemed that they did not notice anyone approaching at all.
In the woods, several figures gradually revealed their true faces, it was Mu Daoren, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi, who were prostrate in the dark, staring at every move in the river valley.
After the martial artist's cultivation has reached a certain level, he sees the six roads and listens to the eight directions, walks day and night, and walks like flying.
Therefore, even though it was night, the three of them could still travel for several hours, and after arriving at the garrison of the Tibetan army, they would slowly sneak closer, and as long as the opportunity was ripe, blending into the army was like probing for something.
Sure enough, about a moment later, when it was time for the patrol soldiers in the valley to change their guards, the three of them rose into the air and quickly sneaked into a tent under the cover of the night wind.
At this time, most of the soldiers had already fallen asleep, and even if the three of them entered the tent, there was no movement, and after a while, the lives of more than ten people were gone unconsciously.
For the time being, there is a place to stay, and Mu Daoren has already made specific plans, he said: "According to the original plan, the two of you will move with your cameras and lure out the three esoteric masters in the army, so that I will have a chance to kill the Tubo commander, but you must be careful on this trip, if there is danger, I will help you in secret." ”
After speaking, Mu Daoren turned into a phantom and disappeared into the tent, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi also took action, like a gust of wind, hidden in the night, and headed towards the three masters in the army.
According to the Mudao people, these three masters have at least three yuan and four layers of cultivation, respectively sitting in different directions of the river valley, they can quickly contact each other, once a situation occurs, they can immediately attack, form an encirclement, leave the enemy behind, and synthesize the momentum of flanking.
In this way, even the masters of the duality realm are difficult to escape, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi joined hands, and the powerhouses of the ordinary duality realm can not be afraid at all, and the two have already aimed at the camp in the southeast.
The tent was much larger than the tent where ordinary soldiers lived, and the campfire was lit up around it, and there were constantly patrolling soldiers passing by, and two personal guards were guarding it, so that any disturbance could be detected.
Inside the tent, there should be a master sitting in it, as Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi quietly approached the tent a hundred meters away, a dangerous aura suddenly spread from it, Lin Ziming threw a stone not far away, deliberately alarmed the surrounding patrol soldiers, and continued to patrol after looking around to no avail.
The two guards would not be so sloppy, looking left and right, and then he walked slowly, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi each stood on one side, and immediately made a decision, and the body moved, and the distance of more than 20 meters seemed to be a stone's throw away, and the two guards of the guards were dragged into the dark like a ghost, and they solved the situation.
In this way, just as Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi were close to the camp tent, they suddenly sneaked into it, but unexpectedly, the master sitting inside did not sleep at all, and immediately found the two, and attacked the two of them between their hands.
How can this small camp tent be able for the three of them to exert their fists and feet, after a few rounds of fighting, they have the upper hand, Dai Qisi repelled the opponent with one palm, threw people out of the camp, anyway, they also showed their whereabouts, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi broke through the camp, rose into the air, and fell outside.
There was such a big movement here, needless to say, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi were immediately surrounded by groups, and at a glance, they were full of dense human heads.
Not long after, the commander of the Tubo army in the main tent was also alarmed, and constantly commanded the army to rush to Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi's side, and the other two masters also arrived in an instant, and the encirclement expanded rapidly, and soon vacated a space the size of a basketball court, and immediately made way for a road, and the three masters appeared in front of the two together.
At this moment, there is only a battle to the death, how can they enjoy it, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi were trapped in more than a thousand people, and after glancing at each other, they each held one side, and their bodies turned into phantoms, and they went towards the three masters.
"Such a man of death is admirable!"
The three masters in charge were all supreme masters in the Tibetan Esoteric Sect, and when they saw that Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi had no intention of escaping and were still struggling, they couldn't help but express words of admiration, and immediately rushed forward in unison.
"Water Wrong Knife!"
One of them's palms glowed blue, making them look particularly bright in the night, and he and the other two formed a triangle in an instant, attacking together.
"King Kong Knife!"
"Flame Knife!"
In an instant, two other holy light five element sword techniques appeared at the same time, and the three rays of light were intertwined, making people have no way to retreat.
Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi occupy the advantage of speed, in the face of such a crisis, the spirits of both of them have been raised, and the spirit yuan around them can only use their strongest moves to resolve it.
"Dragon King Jin!"
Dai Qisi's figure flashed, came to the weakest of the three, and slapped it out, and the water wrong knife suddenly collapsed and disappeared into nothingness, and the person was shocked back a few meters away.
Dai Qisi seized the opportunity and turned to Lin Ziming's side, she saw three red rays flashing in front of her, but it was Lin Ziming who displayed the purgatory talisman and flicked out his fingers, the speed was incomparable, and then he grabbed the Netherworld Knife in his hand and slashed it with a knife.
"Boom!"
The sword qi is vertical and powerful, and with the cooperation of Dai Qisi, it actually disintegrated the first strong attack of the three of them.
"Retreat!"
The three of them glanced at each other, and felt that they didn't need to be entangled, so they withdrew from the encirclement after saying a word, and then Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi could move a lot more space.
This is not a good thing, but outside the encirclement, hundreds of archers are ready to attack, and in the blink of an eye, dense flying arrows are flying like meteors.
But they didn't know that Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi were both carrying the supreme exercises of the Ming Sect, and the two of them formed a defense with no dead ends in the Tai Chi position, and they were not afraid of the flying arrows in the sky.
The great movement of Qiankun started, and all the close-range arrows were moved away by the strength, and the two of them were not injured in the slightest, but the surrounding soldiers were shot by random arrows one by one and kept falling.
"The world has shifted!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the three masters of the Esoteric Sect hurriedly ordered to stop firing arrows, so as not to injure their own people by mistake.
"Up!"
With an order, the surrounding soldiers poured up like a tide, and Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi could only rise into the air, but in the face of the dense army, how could they retreat.
Lin Ziming's toes flew to the other side with the help of a spear, leaned against Dai Qisi, and the Netherworld Knife in his hand slashed again, and the knife qi fell, dozens of meters in length and width, how could those ordinary people resist, and more than 100 people fell at once.