God of Taoism

  Chapter 98 No one alive

Bai Cangdong looked around solemnly. He also found no trace of the enemy. There was no place to hide within a thousand meters around. If the enemy killed an eighth-rank scribe from a thousand meters away, then the other party At least a real-life powerhouse is not something they can match.

  Everyone's eyes were searching for traces of the enemy. Fu Qiuye and Mo Daoming also used some means, but they didn't find any trace of the enemy at all. Everyone's faces were ugly, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably.

  Beheading a companion without even seeing the enemy's shadow, such a powerful enemy is naturally frightening.

Everyone watched without moving for a long time, but they didn't even find any clues. In fact, there was no need to look at it. There was nothing within a kilometer radius, and there was a half-mountain suspended in midair a kilometer away. , the place where the enemy is most likely to hide is there.

   "Let's go." Fu Qiuye pointed to the opposite direction of Duanfeng. If the enemy is really hiding there and can kill people there, then they are definitely no match, and running away is the best choice.

   Everyone nodded, and together they ordered their mounts to fly towards the opposite direction of Duanfeng at full speed, hoping to escape the pursuit of the enemy.

  Seeing that Duanfeng gradually disappeared from the field of vision, but no one caught up, Fu Qiuye and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

   "It seems that the other party has given up, and shouldn't be an enemy of the real level..." Before Fu Qiuye finished speaking, he heard a scream.

The body of an eighth-rank scribe brought by Yang Yuling was intercepted and severed, and the blood dyed the green and black feathers of the Qinghai eagle into blood red. Losing the control of its owner, the Qinghai eagle rushed into the distance with a strange cry, and quickly disappeared. In a group of rocks not far away.

Everyone's faces became extremely ugly, and coincidentally, everyone rode their mounts and fled at full speed, but they didn't run far, when they heard another scream, and another companion was cut off half of his body, from Qinghai Eagle's back up and down.

  But Fu Qiuye and the others still didn't even see the enemy's shadow, and fear spread in everyone's heart.

   "Damn it, it must be the devil general, he wants to kill us." Mo Daoming cursed.

   "Now is not the time to talk, let's go separately, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." Fu Qiuye said in a concentrated voice.

   "How come there are demon generals here? It's really terrible. It seems that this is the only way to do it. Whoever dies and who lives can only live in peace." Long Xiuwen swallowed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

  Everyone was about to split up and escape, but Bai Cangdong suddenly said: "Don't go separately, it will only lead to a worse death."

   "Aren't you going to separate and stay here waiting to be played to death one by one by that demon?" Mo Daoming gave Bai Cangdong a hard look.

"Maybe that's not a demon general. If it was a demon general, why would he hide his head and show his tail like this? Wouldn't it be easier to just come out and kill us?" Bai Cangdong looked around: "It is very likely that what we met was just a demon soldier. , It’s just that he has some kind of power that we don’t know, he still has scruples when we get together, if we separate, maybe he will be even more unscrupulous, and directly show up and kill one by one.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is nothing within 500 meters here. Do you think the magic soldiers have the ability to kill our companions in the chaotic rocks 500 meters away?" Mo Daoming said excitedly: "Stop talking nonsense, the only way for us to survive now is to escape separately. If the demon general becomes impatient and shows up directly to kill us, we will all die."

   "If you want to go, you go, I want to stay here." Bai Cangdong waved to Ziyi: "Put away your Qinghai Eagle, and come on the back of the white tiger."

  Ziyi did not speak, jumped on the back of the white tiger, put Qinghaiying away, stood behind Bai Cangdong, and Bai Cangdong each guarded the same direction.

   "Those who are willing to stay, come first." Bai Cangdong said to Fu Qiuye and others again.

"If you believe him, you will die. Let's go quickly. We are waiting to die here." Mo Daoming pulled Yang Yuling: "Yuling, you go with me, ignore him, staying here is waiting to die. "

Yang Yuling broke away from Mo Daoming's hand, jumped onto the white tiger's back after a moment of hesitation, and took back her mount: "I'd better stay here. The Baizhiyuan has more wisdom and experience than us, so he stays here." He should have a reason."

   "What Bai Zhiyuan said is also reasonable. If there is really a demon general, even if we separate, we can't escape." Long Xiuwen also put away his mount and fled to the back of the white tiger.

   "In this case, let's stay together." Fu Qiuye also put away his mount and jumped onto the back of the white tiger.

"Are you listening to his nonsense? Do you want to be killed for no reason like the three senior brothers just now? I would rather give it a go than wait here to die. I am willing to come with me." Mo Daoming gritted his teeth and made his mount fly towards the direction it came from.

  The rest of the people hesitated for a moment, and most of them left with Mo Daoming, only the two ninth-rank scribes who followed Fu Qiuye chose to stay.

   "What should we do now?" Long Xiuwen looked around, always feeling as if something was staring at him, and his heart was trembling.

   "Everyone, don't move yet. Let's form a circle and guard one direction each. Stay here for now." Bai Cangdong looked at the few people who left.

  Suddenly, a scream was heard, and a fleeing man screamed and fell off Qinghai Eagle's back. It seemed that his body had been cut off, and it was impossible to live again.

  The remaining people were even more terrified and desperately wanted to escape, but they only heard screams, and soon everything fell silent.

   "One, two, three, four, five... none of them are alive... all of them are dead... somehow they are all dead..." Long Xiuwen counted the screams, and cold sweat dripped involuntarily.

Fu Qiuye and the others were also pale. They hadn't even seen the enemy, and most of the people who came with them had been killed. At this moment, they felt as if they were trapped in a poisonous snake pool, as if there would be enemies in the darkness in all directions at any time. The poisonous snake came out and bit them to death.

  When everyone was extremely nervous, they suddenly heard the white tiger scream and jumped up. A foot-long wound appeared under the white tiger's abdomen, and blood gushed out like a spring.

  Everyone was shocked, and they summoned their mounts one after another, trying to escape in panic.

   "Don't move." Bai Cangdong shouted coldly, causing everyone to stop for a while, and looked in horror at Bai Cangdong who had already put the white tiger back and was sitting on a Qinghai eagle with Ziyi.

  (end of this chapter)