Fantasy Legend

Chapter 308 Night Attack 1

When night falls, the new moon is like a hook, the autumn insects are chirping, and the wind blows through the treetops and makes a whimper-like sound. Occasionally, one or two beasts roar like a concerted copper gong.

The demon soldiers sat together in groups, and occasionally one or two whispers of the patrol demon soldiers whispered in the night wind.

Gulier is a demon chief. He has a hundred demon soldiers under him, which is more than the top and more than the bottom, and he is also a talkative master among the brothers. Gulier is a little ambitious person. As a demon leader, she is also satisfied with being in charge of more than a hundred people. This attack on the fairyland can be said to have tasted the sweetness. I have eaten what I have never eaten before, and a lot of novel treasures have been collected. The beautiful girls in the fairyland have also played a lot. Well, on the way, I passed through a small town, and my brothers brought two stunning beauties for themselves. Gu Laier took one of them. One was sent to the demon lieutenant above, cut off a sweet and lovely person and left in the account, and then chopped it into large pieces when he changed his post and rested.

At the thought of the delicate beauty, Gulier's heart became warm, and her mind was full of the scene of holding the sheep-like beauty after the change of post.

"Head, do you listen?" A patrol soldier stopped and looked warily at the dark jungle in the distance. The black forest between the two mountains was like a giant beast with a big mouth. Gu Lai suddenly woke up from his fantasy and listened carefully for a while. Except for the sound of insects and frogs and the whining of the wind blowing treetops, he didn't hear any other sounds. He couldn't help looking up and scolding, "Sounds! The bird hair didn't move!"

The demon soldier scratched his head and said, "I heard the sound of stepping on a branch just now!"

Gu Lai raised his hand and knocked on the head of the demon soldier and scolded, "The dead branches will make a sound when they fall to the ground. Make a fuss!" The fairy man is now a plate of scattered sand. He is afraid of us. The army that has the courage to sneak attack our 200,000 people. Let's go!" With that, he took the lead in continuing the inspection.

The demon soldier scratched his head and looked at a few rocks in the distance, and said to himself, "It's strange, I heard it just now!"

"Let's go, brother! You must have heard it wrong! Who dares to attack us without opening their eyes? Isn't that looking for death!" A demon soldier passing by him patted him on the shoulder and walked away. The demon soldier shook his head and turned to follow.

At this moment, two dark shadows jumped up between the rocks like a civet cat, and rushed to the two people behind the team like lightning. They covered their mouths with their left hand and flashed with black light on their right hands. The two demon soldiers fell silently.

The two hit with one blow, and their bodies did not stop at all. They rushed to the other two demon soldiers, and just cleaned up all the demon soldiers of the whole patrol team in a few breaths.

Gu Laier was still fantasizing about what fancy she should use when she returned to the account later. Suddenly, she felt that there was no footsteps behind her, and a chill rose from her spine.

"Enemy..." Before the enemy's word was shouted out, his mouth was covered. He only felt a slight pain in his neck. When he heard a soft sound of "de" in his ears, a fleshy face appeared in front of him. Gulier's eyes were wide open, and blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth. There was only one thought in her mind: "Why did your buttocks run to the front?"

When the murderer's hand was loosened, Gulier's body fell softly to the ground, and her head was twisted 180 degrees. Killing wind made a gesture back, and a group of people in black clothes and black trousers jumped out of the woods. There were about 500 people. Everyone was flying like fallen leaves. A pair of eyes were like wolves. Everyone had a magic machine around their back and a short knife tied around their waist.

The surrounding demon patrol has been almost cut off. Killing wind made a gesture, and more than 500 people slowly touched the demon camp.

"Who is it?" A cold shout came, and then several breaths swept over.

The killing wind was found. Without saying a word, the light in his hand flashed, sws! A powerful crossbow shot out with a sharp roar. The shrill sound is like a ghost roar in the middle of the night.

hiss! Hiss! ......

Hundreds of lights lit up at the same time, and the crossbows scattered all over the world.

"Enemy attack!" As soon as a demon lieutenant wanted to rise into the air, he was shot like a hedgehog by a powerful arrow, which was unbearable. The demon soldiers who were sleeping in twos and threes woke up one after another. Before they could react, they were nailed to the ground by the oncoming crossbows. In an instant, there were screams, shouts, and dying struggles, and shouts resounded throughout the whole demon army camp.

Killing Feng and others didn't say a word, and shot all the crossbows they brought in one breath. The demon soldiers were killing this way with red eyes. Everyone was not afraid of death. A row fell down, and the people behind them followed them to kill again.

"Kill!" The killing wind hung the magic machine crossbow on his back, pulled out the short knife around his waist with a miso, and his body flashed a pale yellow light, and he rushed to the demon soldiers like a tiger.

"Kill!" Five hundred Xuanwuwei disciples shouted and pulled out a short knife from their waist at the same time and rushed up, with the killing wind as the tip of the knife. The team inserted it in a wedge, neatly and uniformly like a person.

Peng! The short soldiers meet each other, the blood blooms with gorgeous colors, and life withers. Five hundred people seemed to turn into a meat grinder and rolled towards the demon army, and every moment a life fell.

They are jealous of each other. It is not by luck that the demon soldiers can defeat the army of the Xianqin Empire. Those who are trained in the harsh environment must be plagiarism soldiers.

More than 500 people who killed the wind were completely trapped in the continuous flow of demon soldiers.

"This is a naive! Forget everything I said!" Mo Min stamped her feet fiercely. Princess Shaoyue had a gloomy face and turned her head and said, "General Zhennan, you take the Qinglongwei around to the north to kill, and use the magic machine chain crossbow to attract the troops of the demon soldiers. Don't entangle!

Cold protection method! Please take the rosefinch guard out of the southeast and be sure to save Xuanwuwei! You must retreat before dawn!"

"Yes! Princess!" Li Zhennan answered awe-inspiringly and hurried away with the 300 disciples of Qinglongwei.

Leng Ao didn't say a word, and with a wave of his sword, 200 disciples of the rosefinch guard rushed out and rushed out of the black forest. These two hundred people were former disciples of Ao Xuetang. Everyone was a inflammatory attribute, so they were incorporated into the rosefinch guard.

"Fire Dragon! Let it go!" Leng Ao stepped on the long sword with his right hand and one finger.

Two hundred Suzakutang disciples lined up in a zigzag shape, with a flash of fire in their hands, and large and small fire dragons spewed out. In an instant, the cracked flame lit up the whole night sky, and the compelling heat wave burned the trees.

A team of oncoming demon soldiers were burned to ashes in an instant. Some unburned ones fell to the ground and rolled and cried, and the air was filled with the smell of baked meat. The demon soldiers with high cultivation were all taken by Qimu to attack the Fire Soul Hall at night. How can these ordinary demon soldiers resist?

The demon soldiers were forced to retreat by the rolling fiery fire.

"Kill!" There was a shout of killing in the north, and rows of demon soldiers were shot down by raindrop-like crossbows.

Holmu is a left-behind general this time. As soon as he woke up from his practice, he didn't expect that someone dared to attack at night. The figure flashed out of the camp and rose to the sky.

Seeing that there were only three teams rushing into the camp, and there were not many people, he was relieved, but the team of hundreds of people with black light surprised him. Those people don't seem to feel pain at all. Ordinary demon soldiers stab a shot as if they were tickling them, and this group of people are extremely tacitly compatible, flexible, fierce and fast. The short knife in their hands is an extremely simple three-style, poke, scratch, pick! But it is extremely lethal, and there are continuous demon soldiers falling down.

Holmu shouted coldly, like a thunderbolt. He rushed to the killing wind like electricity. He could see that this man must be the key to this team of terrible killing machines.

"Kill! Brothers, the brothers of Zhuquewei and Qinglongwei are here, haha... We can't lose face!" The short knife in the hand of the murder wind had been cut off, and he picked up a gun head casually.

"General, it won't work. We have to leave quickly! The brothers of Zhuquewei are desperately trying to open the way out for us? The little stone that followed the killing wind shouted loudly.

"Withdraw? It's killing well. Let's kill it for a while!"

"General, have you forgotten what Boss Mo said? If you drag it any longer, the brothers of Zhuquewei and Qinglongwei will be trapped here!"

Killing wind raised his blood-red eyes and swept over the demon soldiers. He shook the head of the gun in his hand and stirred up a blood flower on the chest of the demon soldier. He clamped the four stabbed long guns one by one. With one force, the four demon soldiers were thrown out on the spot and knocked down a large area.

"He's mother, withdraw!" Killing wind twisted the head of a gun and killed it in the direction of the rosefinch guard.

"Dead!" With a cold shout, Killing Wind only felt that his whole body was suppressed by a huge force and could not move. A figure rushed down and inserted ten fingers into the top of Killing Wind's head. That claw is like an axe, and even 10,000 tons of boulders have to be torn apart under this claw.

"General!" The disciple of Xuanwuwei behind him exclaimed at the same time, and the black light on his body suddenly turned dark yellow. Killing wind's eyes were wide open, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding at the same time. The dark yellow light on his body suddenly burst into silver white, and his hands were raised with difficulty.

"Kill!" The broken gun pointed diagonally to the sky.

"Kill..." A chilling murderous atmosphere broke out from 500 people at the same time, every! Five hundred yellow lights condensed into a beam to meet Holmu.

Boom! With a loud noise, the smoke and dust rolled, and the strong explosion wave rippled away. Holmu only felt that his chest was stuffy, and he turned over and flew to the sky.

The silver light on the wind's body was dark, and the blood sprayed out like a fountain. The whole person was half short, and half of his body was smashed and buried in the mud.

Xiao Shitou pulled out the killing wind with both hands, carried it on his shoulder, and rushed to the periphery. Five hundred Xuanwuwei disciples desperately hit the encirclement of the demon soldiers like an erupting mad cow. If they can't rush out before the "brass" body disappears, then everyone has to stay here. Using the forbidden method to strengthen a layer of cultivation can only last for half an hour. After half an hour, it will become extremely weak. At that time, it can only be slaughtered by others.