Chapter 11 Killing

"There is movement and stillness." As a practitioner of internal martial arts who has practiced to the late stage of Gangjin, Teng Beast has extremely sensitive ears.

He listened carefully.

"Brother, how long do you think we will get to Xingyi Gate?"

"Haha, don't worry. We are all in the caravan at the guild hall. We will be able to reach Dayan Mountain in ten days and half a month. Then you will see what is the holy land of internal martial arts. Your little skill will dominate our village. When you arrive at Dayan Mountain, you will know that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the sky."

In the caravan, thousands of teenagers were talking and making noises, and they were all happy that they were about to enter the Xingyi Gate of Dayan Mountain, but they didn't know... a disaster was about to come.

"Um?"

Teng Beast's ears moved. He eliminated the sound from the caravan and finally heard some faint voices in the distance, because it was in the wilderness and the wind was extremely strong, so he couldn't hear it clearly for a while.

"Some people, and many." Teng Beast's eyes fell in the distance, on the snow-covered barren mountain.

...

Behind this barren mountain, a group of warriors wearing silver armor were all seen, all holding their breath and listening to the leader's orders.

"Everyone, it takes a thousand days to maintain the army for a while. Today, I will see you." The leader glanced at the crowd around him with a cold look and said in a low voice, "There are thousands of internal martial arts practitioners who want to join the Xingyi Sect in this Qingshan Guild Hall caravan. We only have two results-"

"We die, or they die!" A low and cold voice sounded behind the barren mountain.

"yes."

All over a hundred people nodded, and their eyes were sharp.

"Do it!" The leader gave the order, and all the warriors with more than a hundred wearing silver armor and carrying bows and arrows immediately rushed out like lightning from behind the barren mountain.

The caravan was like a long dragon, slowly advancing on the official road. The Teng Beast's attention was completely in this barren mountain.

“Hu~~Hu~~”

The cold wind whistles in the wilderness.

Suddenly—the sound of footsteps rang out.

"There are robbers! Be careful!" Teng Beast roared suddenly, and the roar instantly tore through the calm. The entire caravan almost made a "slam" sound, and everyone began to skillfully shrink into the middle. At the same time, the guards of the caravan all pulled out their weapons, or held bows and arrows in hand, and formed a formation in an instant.

This is common for caravans to face robbers, so they are very skilled.

Teng Beast didn't want the caravan to panic, so he shouted, "There are robbers."

"How dare you rob us?"

"It's really a search for death."

Many young and young men, most of them holding spears, and some of them holding swords, were eager to try, as if beasts were looking at prey, staring at the silent warriors in silver armor that rushed out of the distance.

"But these robbers are actually wearing armor, and they are not ordinary inferior armor." These internal boxing disciples soon became alert.

"call!"

I saw a slightly tall man in silver armor, holding his right hand high, and suddenly, over 100 people stopped at the same time. This "orders were forbidden" scene surprised the Qingshan Guild Hall caravan. You could still notice the leader's gestures when running at a high speed, which was not something that ordinary elite teams could do.

"The reaction is quite fast." A low voice sounded from the man in silver armor. He originally wanted to rush forward and kill, but he didn't expect the other party to discover it so quickly and deal with it so quickly.

Since you can't kill me off guard, then kill me head-on!

Wow!

The silent warriors over 100 times picked up the longbow behind them, and instantly pulled the bowstring and put on the arrows. All the arrows were facing the direction of the caravan. Many of the guards in the caravan also held bows and arrows and were ready to shoot at any time.

"Who is this Qingshan Guild Caravan! Retreat quickly to avoid the sword meeting." The leader of the caravan shouted coldly.

"No, their arrows are poisonous!" Suddenly someone in the caravan shouted. Obviously, the cold arrows of the arrows of these silent warriors were faintly blue.

Hearing the poisonous, the leader of the caravan looked dark and immediately shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly hundreds of arrows broke through the air, and the more than a hundred silent warriors dodged slightly. Only 20% of the warriors were shot by the arrows, but they all made a "clang" sound. After the arrows flew dozens of feet away, they could not shoot through the silver armor on the bodies of these silent warriors.

The leader sneered: "Everyone, kill them all!"

With a command.

Suddenly, the more than 100 silent warriors shot out the arrows in their hands at the same time. Arrows flashed with blue poisonous light, and the moment they left the bow and arrow—

"Roar~~"

A roar that came from the ground that made people tremble suddenly sounded and spread in the wilderness. At the same time, a vague phantom instantly appeared in front of the caravan, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air. A powerful hurricane blew up like crazy, causing a large amount of snow, stones, and soil to sweep towards more than a hundred warriors.

The arrows were in the hurricane and their speed dropped sharply, and then they were even blown backwards.

Only a few remote arrows shot partially were not affected.

Hu~~ Hu~~

The hurricane was howling, and a piece of flying sand and rocks were flying. The 100-year-old silent warriors who were originally confident were shocked. Under the hurricane, they could not see clearly ahead at all. Some warriors couldn't help but be blown up halfway, and it was difficult for them to stand firmly using the "Thousand-Thousand-Kilometre Pendant" and other methods.

"Where did the strange wind come from?" Many warriors were a little surprised.

"Split!" the leader shouted anxiously, "After rushing to the barren mountain."

The warriors over 100 immediately rushed into the deserted mountains. After all, this hurricane could not blow away a small hill.

The hurricane that had appeared strangely before suddenly disappeared again.

"Hmm?" Many silver armored warriors who felt the hurricane disappear and had rushed to the edge of the barren mountain turned to look over in confusion.

I saw the six-legged sword chi floating in front of the caravan. It was just its two pairs of wings that raised the terrible hurricane and directly blew away many arrows. The six-legged sword chi's four arms and two thigh blades were all shining with a cold luster. The blood-red eyes were even more heartbreaking.

"It's the Void Realm monster 'Daochi'!" The leader's face turned pale in an instant and he roared, "Escape!!!"

"It's too late." Teng Beast in the caravan showed a cold smile.

"Roar~~" Six-legged Daochi's blood-red eyes flashed, and then there were dense crowds of spikes on one of the sword arms flew out and suspended in front of it. A hundred spikes, a neatly ten spikes, a row of ten spikes, just floating like this. Then-

Buzz!

One hundred sharp thorns instantly broke through the air.

The speed of the spikes is amazing, how can they be so easy to avoid? I saw the warriors with more than a hundred silver armors in front of the barren mountain, "Puchi!" "Puchi!" The spikes instantly shot through the armor. In front of the "spikes" of the six-legged sword, these armors were like paper-paste. Blood also flowed out of the hole.

Plop! Plop! A warrior fell to the ground with a bang.

However, the "spike attack" of the six-legged swordchi is a coverage attack, and can only set an approximate range, and then control hundreds of them at once to shoot directly. It cannot do it, and control each one separately. This makes the six-legged swordchi's move the best effect when facing a dense army.

If the army is too scattered, one hundred spikes may only kill more than a dozen or twenty.

This time, the six-legged sword sieves through the wave, causing eighteen casualties.

"Huh!" But the hundred sharp thorns gathered again and "sieve" them again. The group of warriors were like targets.

"How could there be a demon beast in the Void Realm?"

"how so."

Many warriors who had been silent let out angry growls.

"Someone whistles!"

"Who betrayed us!" Angry roars kept ringing from the mouths of every silver armored warrior.

"Kill!" "Kill!" These silver armored warriors went crazy, roaring one by one, scattering a huge distance from each other, and then rushed towards the caravan. At the same time, these surviving silver armored warriors all pulled their bows and arrows. As an army of nearly two thousand people, it was extremely long.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

While the Six-legged Knife Chi slaughtered them, they also shot arrows at all points in the caravan. Because the range was too wide, the Six-legged Knife Chi had no time to stop much.

"Puchi!" "Puchi!"

The hundred sharp thorns of the six-legged sword pyro were sieved twice. The original more than a hundred warriors were only left to run.

"Who betrays us!"

"Who is it!"

While the group of warriors were roaring in anger, they took out a ball from their arms and threw it into the caravan.

"Shut your breath." A loud shout almost rang through the caravan.

I saw a lot of yellow fog spread out.

The six-legged sword chi turned into a phantom, and in just one breath, it directly killed the more than ten people. From beginning to end, this group of very powerful warriors did not fight closely with the caravan at all... There was no way, the six-legged sword chi was too fast, and the group attack ability was too amazing.

The caravan quickly stabilized.

"How is it?" Teng Beast frowned, and the leader of the caravan had a hint of anger on his face, and he said respectfully: "This group of warriors are so cruel. Their poison arrows are all poisons that the ones in the caravan were killed immediately. In our caravan, two guards, a merchant, and two internal boxing boys died unfortunately."

Teng's face changed.

"And, they were all fed poison on their swords." The leader of the caravan gritted his teeth, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that these 100 people would definitely kill all of our caravans." They could see that those 100 people were all elites among the elites, and were not comparable to those young men who were new to internal martial arts.

"Among those who were seriously injured and undead, when we captured them alive... there were three guards who were accidentally killed by them." The leader of the caravan said with a angrily voice, "and then all the living words committed suicide."

Teng's face became increasingly ugly.
Chapter completed!