Chapter 230: Fighting

As Ye Wen's five runes burst and dispersed, the five bow monks who were holding the Demon Breaking Bow in their hands and were ready to attack were shrouded in blue light, and a vigorous force was wrapping around the bodies of those bow monks and resonating.

Crackling!

Ye Wen was not the only one in the reconnaissance force, and as the movements of several other people were completed, the bodies of a dozen or so bow monks in front of them were also covered with light blue brilliance.

The bow monks took a step forward, and the momentum on their bodies suddenly rose, as if the whole person had also turned into a bowstring, and the blue brilliance was even more intense, almost a real blue flame.

"Shoot!"

The uniform sound sounded, aiming at the ghost cultivators of Soul Hook City, the demon-breaking arrows that were about to break out of the string, suddenly drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and the air was shaken by a roar, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of their respective targets.

This is the Demon Breaking Arrow shot by the Bow Monk who blessed the Heavenly Eye Talisman with all his strength, these Demon Breaking Arrows are not actually aimed at any part, but under the effect of the Heavenly Eye Talisman, even if the eyes are closed, the arrows in the bow monk's hand can automatically find the fatal part.

Burst!

The black robe on his body was like a creature, and the whole body was a wriggling black shadow, and under the strong shot of the Demon Breaking Arrow, it was like a paper paste that was instantly pierced, and a series of more than a dozen sharp arrows were inserted into the black-robed man in the front row.

Immediately, the soldiers of the reconnaissance unit cheered.

"Don't be careless! These ghost cultivators can't inflict fatal damage at all unless they are hit in the death hole! Don't let them have a chance to breathe!"

When the Demon Breaking Arrow instantly pierced through those ghost cultivators, and the other soldiers were slightly relaxed mentally, the veteran Yang Tuo's eyes were faintly bright, and his body that jumped forward not only did not slow down, but even increased his speed suddenly, and the sword in his hand rose suddenly, and with Captain Qin Mofei who rushed forward, it was actually a dozen ghost cultivators who directly crossed the arrow in front of him.

As soon as the words fell, those black figures who seemed to be dying let out a "ho" sound from their mouths, almost unaudible, but as if it was a signal, and in just a breath, the demon-breaking arrows that had submerged into the heart began to vibrate, and then quickly melted.

"Hmph! Don't think it can be restored so easily! Brothers, let's kill!"

Among the sword monks who rushed forward to meet the battle, the thin man with a slightly nervous expression, at this time, there was a faint bloodthirsty red light in the depths of his eyes, and his tense muscles were flowing with Dao power, and he took the lead in stabbing a sword at one of the wriggling black shadows.

The dazzling sword light continued, and one after another sharp sword shadows pierced the middle of those black shadows, making the wriggling black shadows suddenly stiffen like stones, and they were no longer as eerie and terrifying as before.

Whew!

Almost at the same time, the shadows of arrows slashed through the air in graceful arcs, and then fell from the sky at extremely precise angles, piercing through the air.

At the moment when the black shadows were stagnant, the pitch-black heads suddenly split in half, and one of them was pierced by a demon-breaking arrow, and the pale blue light instantly enveloped their bodies, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of remains, frantically searching for the weakness hidden in the depths.

Ye Wen, who had properly completed the support, and then superimposed the talisman to restore his physical strength on the bow monk in front, although he was not the main force in the battle, he did not dare to relax a little, and while being vigilant around to prevent the ghost cultivators hiding in the shadows from waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, he also kept an eye on the actions of Captain Qin Mofei and veteran Yang Tuo.

After several encounters, even a novice on the battlefield like him knew that the key to the final victory was not the number of black-robed people killed, but whether the captain could find the enemy leader hiding behind the scenes, and whether he could quickly kill that person.

Ye Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the battle scene in front of him, although with his identity and position, he only needed to hold his post and provide appropriate support, even if he completed the task of the alchemist, but out of his instinct as a sword cultivator, his eyes still subconsciously followed the figures of Captain Qin Mofei and the others, estimating the invisibility of the enemy commander.

"Get out! I'm not looking for a little soldier like you!"

Captain Qin Mofei stabbed out with a sword, completely penetrating a black-robed man who was trying to block the way, and then violently stirred, and the black figure became a torn rag in the scream, flying away in all directions.

"Damn! Little minions are really annoying! Die where you should! Don't stand in the way of the master!"

The veteran Yang Tuo scolded in his mouth, shouted violently, and with a lightning-fast pace, he pounced on it with a more ferocious attitude, and a fierce sword light rose from his hand, and with a burst of dancing, it actually completely cut off the black iron chains that shot out of the black-robed man, and then swept around, and suddenly a few puffs of black blood splashed out.

If these black shadows are ghosts holding soul chains, then these two people who rush into the depths of the enemy formation are fearless and invincible gods of war.

Ye Wen secretly admired in his heart, although he didn't know the true details of these black-robed people who were easily killed, but looking at the fluctuations of Dao power and weird tricks they exuded, they were obviously not general, and the cultivation realm was obviously more than fourfold, although the individual was not as powerful as those elders of the Blood Wolf Gang, but the power of the union was shocking.

And these ghost monks who are enough to set off a storm in Xicheng District are like worthless pawns, like ants, they were quickly crushed into rags by Captain Qin Mofei and veteran Yang Tuo at the speed of killing one with one sword.

Although he had heard that there were many strong people on the battlefield like a carp crossing the river, Ye Wen never thought that the place where he thought there was an exaggeration was far underestimated, this is probably the real situation that is unimaginable for those people in the rivers and lakes who are trapped in Xicheng District and now look like frogs at the bottom of the well.

Especially the Soul Hook Ghost Cultivator who launched the attack this time has a strength that far surpasses the previous times.

Hidden strength?

Ye Wen's eyes immediately showed a look of distress, if this wave of strength attacks came a few more times, the bow monk who was responsible for protecting the talisman refiner and the auxiliary attack was very likely to be broken through the formation in the end, and if he dared to hide his strength at that time, he was afraid that he would die extremely wretched.

In this kind of large-scale melee, even a powerful monk like Captain Qin Mofei had to rely on the containment and support of his teammates in order to be able to smoothly penetrate into the enemy's formation.

Since entering the realm of sentient beings for half a month, the reason why he has been able to hide the details until now is not only thanks to the identity of the alchemist, but also because of the strength of the reconnaissance force, so that he does not have to face many strong enemies in person, and even when he was preparing to support from the rear, the battle in front of him has completely ended.

However, as the territory of the troops is getting closer and closer to the main battlefield, the enemies they face are becoming more and more powerful, from an average of two or three recultivation at the beginning to an average of four recultivation now, not only is it just a change in quality, but even the number of enemies is gradually increasing.

It is foreseeable that no matter how unfathomable Captain Qin Mofei's strength is, there will be a limit after all, once he encounters an even rival or even more hostile strength, the kind of enemy who does not hold the determination to fight to the death, it will be difficult to obtain the dawn of victory, and the entire reconnaissance force will definitely usher in the fate of heavy casualties.

That's the cruelty of war!