Chapter 4 War

It's January 15th again, the vast sea of starry sky, a round of full moon hanging in the night sky, and the soft moon hanging like a curtain hanging in the night sky.

Although this round of moon is not as good as the golden autumn, the round of August indicates reunion, which attracts people to miss their relatives' Mid-Autumn Festival. It comes round, bright, beautiful and cold, but it can still express people's yearning for their families.

A white tent, arranged in an orderly manner according to the arrangement of the dragon gate array, in the field outside the dirt hill, full of white shadows from a distance, during which the bonfire rang across and the armor passed through. In addition, the bright moon above the sky knew at a glance that it was difficult to play a sneak attack under such a situation, but Wu, who was sitting in the tent But I know that the people who should come will definitely come tonight, and the people who should not appear will also appear, because for this group of people, there is only a goal and no process, and they will never care about these.

If things pass, they will be demons, and if they are extreme, they will change!

Wu Wei clearly understood this truth, so he immediately let people resume the previous inspection. Such an obvious change Wu Wei believed that the group of peeping people would definitely see it, but Wu Wei also believed that this group of people would not change their original attention because of this.

Now Wu Wei and others only have one thing to do, grind! Be patient with the enemy and fight with the enemy.

The moon has begun to shift, and there are fewer and fewer patrol guards in the tents. The bonfire between the tent and the tents is gradually extinguished. I don't know how many times the hourglass water clocks in their respective tents have been adjusted. Time has left little by little, but no one is destined to sleep this night.

"Bang! Bang..."

At the time when the moon fell, with the sound of the bow and string popping up from the periphery of the camp, the two sides, who had been stiff for nearly a night, finally began their actions with this low sound explosion.

The arrow feathers sprinkled from the crossbow, emitting a cold light against the moonlight, and killed several black warriors who had just emerged in the distance. However, this round of shooting was not a scream, but a series of gorgeous knife flowers and ice-blue sword curtain. Under the knife flower and sword curtain, these arrows made of iron pear wood and arrows are faintly stirred into square inches and scattered on the empty land.

"heavy crossbow, shoot! One battalion retreated!"

In the face of the crossbow that has no achievements and is only forced to form the enemy in the future, he has already been guarding outside the crossbow camp earlier. He clearly understood the gap between the two sides and was not dissatisfied with the blow just now. He waved the flag in his hand to signal the heavy crossbow shooting.

There is an essential gap between the heavy crossbow used by the army and the power of individual heavy crossbows. This kind of heavy crossbow that requires three strong men to pull open the bow string is powerful enough to kill the master of the Peiyuan period. Even if it is a congenital martial arts master who has transformed into flesh and blood to advance, the first idea is still the first idea in the face of the formation of the double crossbow array. It's escape.

In the face of these obviously non-existent and heavy crossbows on the intelligence list, more than 30 people who came out of the black fog forest obviously couldn't help but stagnate, but this group of people were obviously not weak. In just a sluggish effort, they adjusted their mentality and shape, and the huge crossbows suddenly rose from the camp and lifted them up. He fought hard towards the camp.

Military heavy crossbow can kill the congenital strong, which is only theoretically. After all, one side is a human and the other side is dead. Under normal circumstances, it takes 15 hours to reload the arrow, but this is limited to normal situation. For this group of real elites of the Star Empire, The time to reload the arrows of heavy crossbows only takes a breath. After all, no unit in the world has the proportion of masters like the Black Armor Corps, not to mention Zhanling, which has been cultivated for three years, and even the strength of ordinary soldiers has reached the refining period.

"Releave!"

Zhantian was very clear about the strength of his unit. At the moment when the flag danced to the lowest point, he immediately raised it, paused slightly and waved to the ground.

Before the offender reacted, the second wave of crossbows had roared out of the track of the heavy crossbow and shot at the warriors who were still stranded in the air. In addition to a few masters who reached the innate realm, more than 30 people could use their own strength to accumulate power to avoid the crossbows that came from the front. Outside, the rest of the people became living targets at this moment, standing upright in the void and hitting the oncoming crossbow. The scene was as evil as it was.

Bang! Pang! ......

The sound of the collision between the crossbow and the flesh and blood body is so sad and magnificent. The martial artists who have reached the peak of Peiyuan looked at several heavy crossbows rushing to him and wave the blades in their hands and wanted to bounce it away, but these warriors who are still limited to the physical state, in the face of such fear How can the terrible power have the power of resistance? One by one, they turned into broken meat under the huge bombardment and burst into the air.

"Good boy, this group of people really spent a lot of money to kill you. Twelve people at the peak of Peiyuan, eight in the early stage, six in the middle of the congenital period, three people innate high-level, four people at the peak of nature, and three people in the early stage of Wusheng! What a big deal!"

Sitting in the middle account, in response to Wu Kui's grasp of the mentality of these people, Zhan Ling couldn't help but sincerely admire Wu Kui's earlier layout. He didn't expect that if all the methods laid by Wu Kui's pre-layed today could be implemented, then there were several people who could come to this middle account tonight. Thinking of this, they couldn't help crawling in a cold sweat. It is full of Zhanling's back.

"You're wrong. This time, there should be twelve people at the peak of Peiyuan, eight in the early stage, eight in the middle of the congenital stage, six innate high-level six people, four people at the peak of the congenital, four people in the early stage of Wusheng, nine people in Leixian, and six people in Leixian's double! There is also a strong man of Wusheng and a triple monk of Leixian!" Gently shaking his right index finger, Wu said quietly as if nothing had happened.

If Wu Wei's words are heard, it will definitely scare many people. You should know that although the four-fold monks of Wu Sheng and Lei Xian can't be named strong, this existence is absolutely limited to a small number compared to hundreds of millions of people in the whole world. In order to kill a Wu Wei, the congenital high Twenty-six people came out of the hand, five came out of Wusheng, and 16 people came out of Lei Xian, a total of 42 people.

You should know that in today's world, the secular overlord Chenxing Empire has only more than 200 innate masters, and most of them are old people before the disaster of Yasukuni. Now the masters who attack and kill Wu Ao account for one-fifth of this number. Even if they hear this number, Zhan Ling and others are inevitable. A trembling. What a terrible data this is. No wonder that Wu Shengyuan has dared not take any action under the suppression of Sakyamuni in the past ten years. In fact, the power gap between the two sides is too large, or the strength of the two sides is not equal at all.

"Okay, you all leave. If you want to leave after the war begins, you can't leave!"

After tidying up his clothes, Wu Anqi sat quietly on the main seat and glanced at the seat. Under the stage, Zhanling, Zhu Xue, Zhusha and Ning Caier, the only girl in the whole camp, slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing Wu Wei, who sat in the handsome position and didn't care about the upcoming war, the four suddenly had the idea of violating Wu Wei's orders and wanted to stay here to fight against Wu Wei. However, on the contrary, thinking of Wu Wei's earlier layout, everyone chose to retreat silently and fight according to the previous arrangement. Ling and others will leave the camp with the soldiers, because they know that the next battle can no longer be contacted by martial artists at their level, and a little carelessness may usher in the danger of complete destruction. Although they don't know why Wu Ai seems so casual, at least they believe that Wu Ai has the ability to be in such a battle. As for the source of this thought after surviving, it is just a kind of trust in Wu Kui from how they followed Wu Kui for many days.

"It seems that it's time to test the effectiveness of cultivation during this period!"

With the breath of Zhan Ling and others, he gradually came out of his own spirit category and listened to the roar of the camp outside the tent from time to time. Wu Kui, who was sitting on the handsome position, still closed his eyes, but a pair of fists covered with long sleeves were pinched tightly, and the fierce fighting spirit continued to ignite from Wu's body, and the fighting spirit Instigating the magnificent and vast true qi, like a motor, it quickly circulates with Wu's body.

However, on the surface, there is no expression on the plain face, and there is a disturbing calmness under the faint look.

"Boom!"

Another tent burst from the inside. At this moment, the power of * is showing its power to the surroundings. Naturally, the people who can rush here are not a irrespectful hand, but they still look embarrassed by this sudden explosion.

As a warrior in the innate realm, Wu Wei is very clear that there are indeed blades that can threaten monks in the secular world, such as the previous heavy crossbows, now bursting *, and some rare poisons, but when the monks begin to understand the law and the transformation of the body and soul, these things can only stop them at most. If you want to kill a master at this level, you can only do it through the hands of the same monks, which is why there will be no monks at this level on the general battlefield. Once it appears, it means that the battle is coming to an end. Of course, it is another way to meet the natural fool.

"Shameless boy, get out of here!"

Monks who understand the law, whether in the secular world or in the practice world, belong to the level of master. Even in such a place where there are masters in the practice world, as long as they don't make mistakes and don't cause trouble, monks who understand the law can still live very handsomely. How can they suffer such a loss today? It's not be heavy to attack all the way. The crossbow is burning oil, and on the contrary, it is all kinds of traps. This trap can't kill these masters, but it is very easy to make their bright posture embarrass and make them smooth and ice-like mood deteriorate.

"Idiot!"

Hearing the violent anger from outside the middle account, Wu's young and handsome face couldn't help showing contempt. Although Wu Wei already knew that the group of people were close and would soon smash the white tent above Wu's head, Wu Wei still did not pay attention to it at this moment. In the middle, he reached out and picked up the half-cool teacup on the handsome platform and took a leisurely sip.

I can't help thinking of the scene of walking into the valley alone from outside the valley a few days ago, which attracted the attention of many strong people. Thinking about what he was going to face now, the last trace of tension in Wu's heart dissipated with this mouthful of tea.

"Boom!"

Before the teacup fell, a huge palm came and left no trace. As if it were born from heaven and earth, it fell on the top of the tent and patted Wu's head.

The hand of the sky, one of the most extensive innate martial arts in the world, adopts the spirit of heaven, the power of the earth, and the meaning of creation. With the refinement of martial arts, the power of the hand of the sky will become greater and greater.

"Good to come!"

But looking at this hand, Wu Wei has already understood the fire of the comer. Although this palm is not as powerful as Wu Kui's hand of the sky with the help of the Jade Emperor's battle clothes, it already contains a trace of the power of heaven and earth. Obviously, the artistic conception of the comer is much higher than Wu Wei in martial arts, but the realm is not high and not absolute. In the situation of suppression, what's the use of this realm? To the palm that fell from the head, a gritish look flashed from Wu's eyes, and when he raised his hand, it was a palm.