To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 58 Enemy Attack

The villagers rested lightly for three hours.

Jiang Bairen chased him up again and evacuated towards a safe point.

After another half-day of hurried driving until midnight in the afternoon, the exhausted villagers had to stop at a mountain stream to replenish water because of lack of physical strength.

The mountain spring is sweet, and the villagers flock to both sides of the stream to drink heavily.

Kong Jiao, on the other hand, was a hundred feet away from the team, standing in an area with a wide view, carefully paying attention to the surrounding disturbances.

The more slack the team gets, the less he can relax as the eyes and ears of the entire team.

Sticking out his tongue and licking his slightly dry lips, Kong Jiao heard the sound of running water from the mountain stream in his ears, and his throat became a little dry.

But this time he felt uncomfortable and was pushed aside.

"Fortunately, it's not very far away. We'll be there in three or four days." Kong Jiao glanced into the distance, his eyes a little tired as he had been silently calculating the distance.

He didn't dare to relax at all for the past two or three days.

His mind is on high alert almost all day long, and the slightest disturbance can make his muscles tense up.

In this state, the body is easily exhausted.

Obviously he can go seven or eight days without sleeping, but now only two days have passed, and his eyes are already tired.

"Fortunately, I didn't meet many disciples from the Blood Clothes Alliance along the way. It seems that my luck is of some use." While Kong Jiao was secretly rejoicing at his luck.

A petite figure with two ponytails, a kettle hanging in one hand, jogging towards Kong Jiao from the source of the mountain stream.

The road was bumpy and uneven, and her feet were weak. Although she staggered, she did not fall.

When he arrived in front of Kong Jiao, Mu Xiaoye handed over the kettle with a proud look on his face and said in a childlike voice: "Brother Kong, drink water."

"Thank you, I'm really thirsty." Kong Jiao took the kettle with a smile and took a deep sip in his mouth. The sweet spring water was still flowing into his stomach.

The cool taste relieved the dryness of Kong Jiao's throat.

Then Kong Jiao handed the kettle to Mu Xiaoye, touched her head and praised, "What a lovable little guy."

No wonder Makita loves her so much.

Mu Xiaoye enjoyed the caress of Kong Jiao on the top of his head, and his eyes narrowed in pleasure.

Suddenly, Mu Xiaoye felt Kong Jiao's hand rubbing the top of his head pause, blinked in confusion, and looked at Kong Jiao's face.

The latter's smile stiffened for a moment, and his eyes just casually glanced at a mountain in front of him on the left. Then he pretended to be nonchalant and said softly: "Xiaoye, take the kettle and give your grandpa some water."

"He has already drank." Mu Xiaoye explained.

"Then go get some more water, brother wants to drink."

"Okay!" Mu Xiaoye responded crisply and left happily.

During the entire process of Mu Ono's departure, Kong Jiao's body remained tense. He watched Mu Ono getting closer and closer to the team's protection center, and he was always paying attention to his position from the corner of his eye.

After it was almost confirmed that Makono had completely returned to the team.

Kong Jiao unstrung his bow and shot an arrow in the direction of the abnormal movement. His figure instantly swayed on the spot and he dived into the dense forest on the side without looking back.

Almost at the moment he made a move.

Phew!

Two sharp arrows also landed at the position where he was standing just now.

The arrow was so powerful that it blasted out a deep pit the size of two human heads in the land at that location.

At the same time, Kong Jiao's roar echoed throughout the mountains and fields.

"Enemy attack!"

Jiang Bairen was drinking water, and when he heard Kong Jiao's roar, he threw the kettle on the ground, pulled out his big knife, and shouted an order to the team with a solemn expression: "Be on guard!"

The disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect had been standing ready, and upon hearing the order, they all took out their Law Weapons and stood in front of the villagers.

Naturally, there was a commotion among the villagers. In the crowd, Makita hugged Mu Ono, who had just run back from the front. His old face looked solemnly ahead, and he held a roulette Law Weapon tightly in his hand.

It was the Low Grade Law Weapon that Kong Jiao touched on the corpse of the Blood Clothes Alliance. It had both offensive and defensive capabilities. Although there was nothing eye-catching in either attack or defense, it was better than empty-handed.

Hoo ho ho!

Five figures in red jumped out of the darkness almost at the same time as the Ashen Parasol Sect disciples made a move.

They were extremely fast, and the first two, a man and a woman, who were at the front of the team, had the sixth level of Wheel-Nurturing cultivation.

When Jiang Bairen saw this, he yelled: "Two Wheel-Nurturing Six Realms! How come there are so many people from the Blood Clothes Alliance in this damn place?"

"There are many of us, so don't be afraid. Just stay and protect the villagers, and we'll take care of the others."

He scolded and scolded, but he did not dare to neglect. With a serious expression, he held a broadsword and commanded the Ashen Parasol Sect disciples. Together with Xie Guang'an, another Wheel-Nurturing six-level fat man in the team, they faced the invading enemy.

Just took two steps!

Whoosh!

Dense arrows poured down from the valley above.

Jiang Bairen and Xie Guangan were extremely powerful, and their arrows were blocked by them.

Among the remaining disciples, two were accidentally hit by arrows.

One of them injured his shoulder, and the entire arm was exploded by the force of the arrow. The broken area was bloody and bloody.

The other person was not so lucky and was penetrated directly through the chest and abdomen.

A bloody hole was exposed and he fell to the ground.

"There is also an archer from the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing!" Judging the strength of the man in the dark based on the strength of the arrow, Jiang Bairen's face suddenly darkened.

Three Wheel-Nurturing six realms, no wonder these blood-clothed alliance dared to rush over.

In this way, their numerical advantage is useless. The suppressive power of the archers in the dark is absolutely beyond the ordinary Wheel-Nurturing six realms.

While he was anxious.

Whoosh!

Several crystal-clear arrows shot out from the other side of the mountain forest. After passing through the space on both sides of the mountain stream, they shot through the air towards the area where the Blood-clothed Alliance's Wheel-Nurturing Six Realm archers were hiding in the dark.

"Junior Brother Kong!" Jiang Bairen was instantly overjoyed, almost forgetting that he also had a powerful archer on his side.

Boom boom boom!

The arrow fell into that area and also caused a huge explosion.

Jiang Bairen didn't know whether he succeeded or not.

Regardless of whether they succeed or not, the enemy's archer will not attack them again, and will definitely target Kong Jiao.

He immediately yelled towards Kong Jiao's invisible position: "Junior brother Kong, hold him back. Wait until Xie Guang'an and I kill the ones in front, then we will come to support you."

Kong Jiao, who was hiding in the forest, clearly heard Jiang Bairen's voice in his ear. He didn't respond. He just lay quietly on the cold soil in his hiding place, lowering his body.

His current body temperature is as cold as ice water thanks to his special spiritual power.

Blood and breathing remain almost at a stagnant state, perfectly blending with the surrounding environment.

He left the position where he had just shot the arrow. There was no way that the archer on the opposite side would notice him.

After doing this, Kong Jiao's sharp eyes quickly scanned the opposite valley, trying to find the presence of the enemy.

He could feel that the arrows he had just shot did not succeed. Before the attack landed in that area, the man had already left the place in advance.

"Very alert and an experienced hunter." Kong Jiao gave a good evaluation of this opponent.

Even if the opponent is one level higher than him, it is the sixth level of Wheel-Nurturing. But he didn't feel panic at all, instead his eyes flashed with joy.

"The power of this arrow must be someone who has practiced the Arrow Art. Kill him and use the Arrow Art to study it."

Kong Jiao, who has practiced the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra and refined the essence of frost and snow, can now kill ordinary Wheel-Nurturing six realms with ease.

In addition, on the arrows shot by this person, Kong Jiao did not feel the traces of swallowing up the essence of human souls like Han Dong did.

In other words, this person is just an ordinary Wheel-Nurturing Six Realm.

He can completely kill it with a crushing attitude.

But Kong Jiao has not forgotten his current identity, an ordinary disciple of the Five Realms of Wheel-Nurturing.

So he can't show too much strength.

"Well, then let's play with him." With this thought, Kong Jiao took the initiative to release his breath, and his spiritual power was surging, revealing his position.

The man was indeed fooled.

Phew!

Under Kong Jiao's gaze, two sharp arrows struck and killed instantly.

Kong Jiao, who was well prepared, made a mistake and left the spot early.

While running, his long bow was also fully drawn, and the ice arrows burst out towards the location where the arrows came from.

Before the arrow arrived, the man jumped up from his invisible position and appeared.

He had taken off his red clothes and was holding a silver long bow. The arrow was placed on the bowstring, and his cold eyes were aimed at Kong Jiao again.

"Hey!" Kong Jiao smiled coldly, not to be outdone, and took off the ice arrow again.

咻咻咻~

Densely packed arrows were attacking back and forth in the mountain stream.

The arrows of the disciples of the Blood Clothes Alliance are blessed with archery skills, and each arrow has the strength to tear apart gold and stone.

Relying on the pure spiritual power after refining the Frost and Snow Spirit, Kong Jiao managed to keep up with the wind, and every arrow was filled with chilling coldness.

The two of them go back and forth, draw their bows, shoot arrows, and leave, all in one go. If anyone slows down a beat, there is a possibility of being hit.

The level of danger is even higher than that of the teams fighting together below.

There were explosions one after another, exploding from where the arrows landed.

Jiang Bairen and Xie Guangan, who heard the endless fighting below, looked horrified.

The instructions given by Jiang Bairen were clearly to hold back the opponent, because he did not think that Kong Jiao was the opponent of the Wheel-Nurturing Sixth Realm Archer at all.

Who would have thought that the two sides could actually fight back and forth.

"No wonder Shangguan Yuzhou is willing to team up with him. This guy is really useful at critical moments."

Jiang Bairen thought like this, unaware that he had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of Kong Jiao's strength.

"Didn't I say that this team only has two Wheel-Nurturing Six Realms!" The Blood Cloth Alliance side was very anxious.

One of the mustachioed men from the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing roared angrily at a companion.

Their advantage is that they have one more Six Realm master than Ashen Parasol Sect.

In terms of overall numbers, there is no advantage.

I also hope that our own archers can have miraculous effects.

In this way, the key point of breaking the game was blocked by Kong Jiao, and they played very hard.

The eight or nine Ashen Parasol Sect disciples swarmed up and besieged them. Even the disciples whose arms were shot off joined in with fierce expressions.

"They indeed only have two Six Realms. The one with the bow and arrow on his back only has the Wheel-Nurturing Five Realms. If we hold on a little longer, Senior Brother Ying will definitely take him down." The blood-clothed alliance disciple who was roared with anger could only explain timidly.

"Now that we've reached this point, let's go all out." The Blood Clothes Alliance seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding.

Under the leadership of two Wheel-Nurturing Sixth Realm disciples, bloody mist erupted one after another.

The blood energy of the five people condensed together, forming a huge fog that enveloped the mountain stream space.

When the blood mist filled the air, the stench hit your nostrils.

The smoke caused villagers hundreds of feet away to bend over and vomit.

After taking a rest, a giant bloody tiger with a length of more than ten meters was formed from the condensation of blood energy.

"Roar!" The tiger roared in the mountain forest. As soon as the bloody tiger appeared, the roar caused a wave of wind and waves.

Jiang Bairen's side was forced to retreat temporarily.

(End of chapter)