Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 364 Sneak Attack

"In the wild, I can't bear this little bit of suffering, so what's the use?" the man in black said disdainfully, becoming more and more impatient with these noble children.

Chirping and chirping non-stop, the real mother will toss.

Zhu Guangquan was not stupid either, and he could hear a hint of impatience in his tone, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Damn it, when the elders of my clan come here, I will make you look good!"

With this ruthless sentence buried in his heart, before the men and horses who attacked the Wuhun Temple, there were signs of a split in his side.

But neither of them expressed it publicly, they just pretended nothing happened.

Deep in the black tan of the mountains, the blood-colored eyes suddenly opened, and the powerful mental power was projected into the distance with the help of the strange magnetic force near the black tan.

Seeing the staff of the Wuhun Hall fighting against the green-eyed wolves all over the mountains and plains, he snorted coldly.

"It's very tenacious, it can withstand the beast tide!"

"Then add more chips."

The black and purple fluctuations spread, and in the other direction, the huge body that had been sleeping for a long time opened its eyes, and nine green rays of light penetrated the darkness.

On the top of the rocky mountain, Xiao Ning, who was paying attention to the battle, suddenly moved his eyes, and the strange spiritual power just peeped and disappeared, and he could no longer catch it.

Suspicion quietly breeds.

"In the depths of the mountains, there may be a terrible existence hidden!"

While speaking, Ju Douluo's figure flashed beside him, and a soft and feminine voice sounded.

"Just now I seemed to feel a spiritual peeping. It seems that the backside of this beast tide is not simple!"

The corners of Xiao Ning's mouth gradually rose: "Isn't this the purpose of our trip!"

"Perhaps the disappearances in the mountains that have occurred many times in the past few months are all caused by the guy behind it."

The fierce battle continued, the flames roasted a large number of green-eyed wolf corpses, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt meat, making the green-eyed wolves couldn't help biting and fighting over the roasted corpses of their companions.

Wolves' sense of smell is several times better than that of humans, so they naturally couldn't resist the smelly meat, and they huddled together and fought desperately.

The fire oil burned for more than half an hour, surrounded by rocks, and there was nothing to support the burning plants. The raging fire will soon be extinguished with the strong wind.

A "alone" green-eyed wolf pounced on an unnoticed soul master, just as it was about to tear that weak neck.

A red light flashed, and the flying sword cut off its head directly, and the brains and blood were scattered all over the man's face.

"Ah-ah!"

There were horrified howls, louder and louder, and the rescued person didn't react for a while.

Xiao Ning ignored this frightened person, and raised the magic sword in his hand, a fiery flame ignited from the sword, filled with aggressive energy sword energy.

"Now the beast tide is in chaos, follow me!"

The smell of meat temporarily hindered the attack of the green-eyed wolves. No matter how the high-level wolves howled, the weaker wolves did not change much.

Eating meat is the consciousness and behavior of wild animals carved in their bones.

Compared with that, orders are nothing.

Xiao Ning knew this very well. In the extreme north, he had seen with his own eyes how those rich and nobles would throw useless slaves or subordinates into the beast tide.

A large number of flesh and blood galloped down, how did the beast tide fall into chaos.

This is the best time to attack, but people at that time only cared about their own escape, and didn't even have the courage to turn back and fight back.

"kill!"

The melee soul masters who had been arranged earlier rushed out from the top of the mountain, screaming into the battlefield where the flames were gradually extinguishing.

Pfft, flesh and blood fly!
Many guys who greedily enjoy food have become human "ghosts under the knife."

"You guys go too!" Xiao Ning didn't turn his head, but knew that the eight soul saints were standing behind him at this moment.

With such a high-end combat power, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
"But, my lord envoy!"

"We still have to protect your safety."

The few operations and the aura emanating from his body just now made many old people feel awed by Xiao Ning.

Sure enough, none of the people the Pope favored was a simple person.

That's why it's even more important to ensure his safety.

Xiao Ning thought about it, and he was right, it is still necessary to keep two people by his side, and he couldn't suffer bad luck because of his momentary pride.

He may not have imagined that it was such an idea that he could safely deal with the subsequent sudden attack.

At the foot of the mountain, looking at the battlefield where the shouts of killing were approaching its climax, the man in black showed an elusive smile.

"It's time for us to come on stage!"

With one move, dozens of figures in black robes and silver astigmatism masks appeared beside him.

"on!"

Shhhhhh!
The strings of the bow and crossbow made a sound of ejection, and the raindrops of climbing ropes flew up, driven by the arrows of the claws and claws.

On a hard boulder near the middle of the hill.

Afterwards, the people in black robes groped along the rope vigorously.

Why not use soul power, because it is easy to be discovered, so the easiest way to crawl through the rope is more concealed.

Ten minutes later, a breeze blew the grass behind the camp on the top of the mountain.

The two people who were guarding here sneezed for a while, and quickly approached the fire next to them, stretching out their hands to keep warm.

"It's so fucking cold!"

"I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking. Instead of sending us to the front line to kill soul beasts, they let us guard the house behind the camp."

"It's really bad luck!" One person rubbed his nose and muttered.

Seeing this, the companion took out a scone from the side of the fire and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Of course there are reasons above, let's eat!"

"Just shut your mouth!"

Suddenly, the sound of falling stones appeared, it was such a short moment, and then disappeared.

The companion caught the movement with keen ears, and quickly asked the person eating the cake: "Did you hear any sound?"

Hearing what he said, the soul master quickly put down the cake and pricked up his ears, but after a while, there was only the faint sound of the wind.

There were no other eerie sounds at all.

"Are you hallucinating?"

"Where are the other voices coming from?"

The companion breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, maybe I got it wrong."

Immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to see the steep hillside.

However, just as he was about to grab a piece of pie, a sharp knife pierced his chest.

The sharp bloodletting slots quickly drained the fresh blood from his body, and he froze for a moment, leaving a scarlet liquid in his mouth.

"Hey! Look at you, if you want to eat cakes, just say so, why are you drooling so much?"

However, his strong intuition soon made him discover that something was wrong with the other party, the sharp red thing protruding from the chest.

"Enemy attack!"

The voice hadn't been amplified yet, puff, the next second, his eyes suddenly turned away, and he was surprised to find that his body was sitting there, with blood spurting from his neck.

With the sound of the head falling to the ground, consciousness quickly fell into darkness.

After getting rid of these two people, groups of men in black robes climbed up from the steep hillside and successfully reached the camp at the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)