Chapter 490 Ambush

Zhao Tian sensed this pressure, but he was not frightened, but there was joy on his face.

Are you finally going to wake up?

Twenty miles before the Canyang Valley, more than 20,000 people led by Chu Fei have already been ambushed here. Because both sides are full of mountain walls, and it is as slippery as a mirror, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the terrain is very conducive to ambush. The purpose of finding a place is to catch a mercenary regiment.

"Be careful, everyone! Archers are ready!"

Chu Fei has already broken through to the nine-level martial arts, and his sensing distance has also greatly increased. When he sensed the first person, he quickly shouted at his subordinates.

All the people lay steadily beside the rocks on both sides, with bows and arrows in their hands, clinging to the strings, their eyes like eagles, staring at the only intersection not far away.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for three black maned horses to appear in front of everyone. On the back of the horse were Lin Fan, Xiao He and Fan fence that had been sitting in the thundering swamp before, followed by the blue sky flag and the people of the wind and cloud mercenary regiment. This wave of troops opened vastly towards the valley.

Lin Fan's eyes on horseback were sharp, and his handsome face was solemn. He looked around warily, but in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a little haze.

"Brother Chu, there are still two half-step kings!" Meng Xue looked at the three people on the horse's back, with a tight face and a kind reminder.

Chu Fei shook his head: "Xueer, they used the teleportation of the demon clan last time. Law, the strength is not as good as before. In my feeling, it is just like a nine-level martial artist, just give it to the elder me. As for Lin Fan's loss of treasure, Yang Lao can easily wipe him out, and the rest is not afraid!"

"However, Brother Chu, I always feel something is wrong. With their personality, how can they reveal their goals so easily? Be careful and beware of fraud!"

Chu Fei thought for a while, showed caution in the tiger's eyes and patted Meng Xue's fragrant shoulder: "Xueer, don't worry, I will be careful!"

The latter's eyes were full of worries, but even so, he nodded.

At the time of these words, Lin Fan and his party have entered the ambush circle of the God of War Mercenary Regiment.

"Fight arrows!"

With Chu Fei's big hand wave, the long-awaited master roared loudly.

Suddenly, as soon as the words fell, countless sharp arrows cut through the air, with the sharp wind that pierced the eardrums and fell into the crowd of the mercenary regiment below.

At this time, many people did not react. Even if they reacted, they could not avoid this rain-like arrow. In an instant, they were stabbed into hedgehogs, their eyes were wide open, and they did not even understand what had happened when they died.

In a group of thousands of people, screamed and turned into a mess. Some were either shot dead by sharp arrows or trampled to death by their companions. Dozens died every second, turning the whole valley into Shura purgatory, extremely bloody.

"Defense! Defense!..."

Lin Fan and others are the fastest responding. The protective aura has been unfolded at the moment when the sharp arrow hits, and the two touch each other and makes a "ding" collision sound.

With the emergence of the command, the panicked mercenary regiment has gradually stabilized its position, but the number has been sharply reduced by more than half, and the rest are more or less injured.

"How dare you attack my mercenary regiment!" Lin Fan's face turned red and shouted loudly, shaking the sharp arrow in front of him into powder. The strong spiritual power made the air sticky.

The red light outside Chu Fei's body expanded in an instant and quickly swept out. Together with him were the elders and Yang Lao of the God of War Mercenaries.

"Haha, Lin Fan, it's your grandfather Chu, the revenge of thunder, there will always be a break!" Chu Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, and his rapidly flying figure was also revealed in front of several people.

Wrala...

Chu Fei had just appeared, and suddenly more than 20,000 people suddenly appeared on the mountain on both sides of the cliffs. He couldn't see his head at a glance. The shining back of the knife gave people a cold feeling.

Lin Fan looked at the people around him and then at Chu Fei, and then suddenly smiled: "You bastards dare to come to trouble me with the Fengyun mercenary regiment!"

"Well, the younger generation is not rampant, which is enough for you!" Yang Lao behind him flashed a trace of evil in his eyes and said coldly.

But just after saying this, his figure also rushed up. His unparalleled spiritual power seemed to cut through the air and went straight to Lin Fan. His strong momentum was like a mountain, round and steady.

Lin Fan is just a seven-level martial artist, who is not Yang Lao's opponent. In the face of a brave blow, he did not dare to neglect. The aura flowed under his feet and flashed aside.

Fan Yi's face was angry, and his feet stepped on the ground fiercely. Suddenly, the smoke and dust rose and the dust flew. Although the consumption was too huge when the blood star was used before, at least he was a real nine-level martial artist. The condensed power made the earth tremble and hit the approaching Yang Lao with one punch.

"Hmm! Your opponent is me!" I don't know when the elder has rushed out, and the wave-like pressure has covered it. The palm hidden under the big sleeve came out lightly and collided with it fiercely.

Boom...

With a loud noise, the two withdrew several feet and held each other.

At this time, there were only Xiao He and Chu Fei left in the field. The subordinates of the two sides had also begun to meet each other, and there was another scream. However, in contrast, the gap in strength between the two sides was huge, and there was no room for resistance at all.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come!" Xiao He didn't seem to see the people behind him. He didn't care at all, but looked at Chu Fei with some interest.

Chu Fei's face was as calm as an ancient well, and he said lightly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

The hot breath burst out from its body. The momentum belonging to the nine-level martial arts master swept through the air. A wide giant sword also appeared in his hand, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground and quickly swept out, bringing out a faint red shadow in mid-air.

"What ability do you have? It turns out that you have been promoted to a nine-level martial artist, but this is not your arrogant capital!" Xiao He's eyes flashed coldly and snorted coldly from his nostrils. There was a silky glow on his palms. Relying on two pairs of flesh palms, he actually wanted to pick up the huge sword.

Just as Chu Fei was disdainful, there was a metal buzz in mid-air.

Looking at it, I saw that Xiao He's palms were closed, and there was a faint luster on his palms, and the giant sword was sandwiched between the flesh palms. No matter how hard he tried, he could not pull the giant sword out of it.

Chu Fei's face was red, and the dragon-like blue veins on his arms bulged high. It looked horrible, but it was still the same, and he could not pull it out of it.

In this sudden, Chu Fei's feet suddenly turned on the ground. With the help of the strength of his waist, his huge body rotated in mid-air for half a week, and the huge sword also moved.

This strong power made Xiao He have to give up his palms. He was shocked all over, and his body suddenly retreated a few steps. A strong force gushed out of his body and finally converged on his palms. The blood color was mixed with light green, and suddenly went to Chu Fei, who had just landed.

Chu Fei's face changed, and his eyes were cold. The giant sword was horizontally in front of him, and a hot breath suddenly rose up, roasting the whole giant sword into light red, which seemed to be a mercury circulation.

Boom...

The swords intersect, making a heavy muffled sound, crazy. The violent spiritual power swarmed out, and the transparent energy was vented like a flood, making the surrounding space dozens of feet empty.

Chu Fei let out a sullen voice and was shaken back dozens of feet by the force. He hit a pit on the mountain wall before he could stop it. There was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Humph, that's all the strength?" Xiaohe couldn't help looking at Chu Fei with contempt and sarcastically.

Chu Fei's face was flushed, and the red light outside his body suddenly expanded. The two sleeves also exploded in an instant. The surging aura gathered in front of the giant sword, like a balloon that was about to blow up, and the red sword was dozens of feet away.

He raised the huge sword with his arms and went down from top to bottom. At the same time, he suddenly shouted: "The ground is cracked!"