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Chapter 406 The sect forces are dispatched and attack in the dark night!(1/2)

Sunset at dusk.

Night falls!

It was getting dark.

The Soul-Earing Pavilion, Qingshuang Palace and other sects held weapons and black cloaks, and whistled out of the military camp.

One by one, the leaders of the sect, the head of the palace, the head of the sect, and other sects formed a team of eight people, at most two people, and at least two people.

The whole body was filled with strong energy and blood, and there was a faint flow of treasure light on the flesh and blood, with a strong aura.

All of them are warriors above the first-class Vajra Realm!

A few of the sects, pavilions, and the like have the cultivation level of the Xuan Realm.

But this is the end, and there are only a few people.

The reason why these sects are divided into small teams is because they are wary of each other and are worried about handing over their backs to other sects.

Even the hundreds of schools of thought and sects in the Central Plains and the world cannot trust each other, let alone the barbarians?

"action!"

The teams looked at each other and headed towards the Great Wall together.

"We can't attack head-on, we just wait for an opportunity!"

The leader of the Chiri Sect said in a deep voice: "Once the Qin Dynasty is concerned, they will definitely be wary of it early. If a powerful martial arts master in the Qin Dynasty takes action, it will be detrimental to us."

"Hehehe!"

The Master of Qimu Guanguan Pass smiled obscenely and said, "We know that we will approach quietly, so we won't be alarmed."

A certain distance was left between the teams, and everyone in each team had a direction to explore and examine the surroundings to prevent being discovered by the Qin scouts without knowing it.

Everyone bent down and quickly walked through the dense grass in the grassland, hiding their bodies.

His steps were light but steady, cautious and without making any sound.

After arriving twenty or thirty miles near the Great Wall, when everyone looked up, they could see a continuous line of firelights in the distance and the Great Wall.

There is also a very close place to them, the army camp under the command of King Zuo Guli of the Xiongnu.

"Operation separate!"

Everyone whispered, and then the teams scattered and continued to move towards the south.

Not long after that.

Among the grass, the six people in the Soul-Earing Pavilion were sneaking, but they saw the grass in front of them, swaying.

A rustling and slight sound came!

Two Qin scouts rode war horses and carefully shuttled through the grasslands to patrol and monitor the surrounding situation.

kill!

The owner of the Soul-Devouring Pavilion looked fierce. He looked at the scout of the Qin Dynasty who was rushing forward and rushed forward without any hesitation.

In his hand were two weapons that looked like coffin nails. The weapon's edge was dull, but it was extremely sharp, exuding a wisp of gloomy death.

It's called Soul-Devouring Needle!

But even though the Soul-Devouring Needle is straight, slender, but it is extremely thick and not considered a needle at all.

The head of the Soul-Devouring Pavilion held the Soul-Devouring Needle in his hand, his muscles bulged, his qi and blood gathered, and the speed of the true qi suddenly accelerated, turning into a afterimage.

One instant, a hundred feet!

The distance between the two sides was less than a hundred feet, so in an instant, the Soul-Devouring Pavilion Master passed by two Great Qin scouts, and the Soul-Devouring Needles in his hands penetrated through the heads of the two.

Bang!

In an instant, two Great Qin scouts fell to the ground, with a hole on their foreheads.

The two of them didn't say a word and were buried with all their vitality.

"The Lord of the Pavilion is amazing!"

"The Lord of the Pavilion is mighty, kill this instantly!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the murder is neat and neat, I admire it..."

The five elders of the Soul-Devouring Pavilion exclaimed and flattered.

"That's!"

The Lord of the Soul-Devouring Pavilion held the Soul-Devouring Nail and licked the blood on it, making him very obsessed with enjoyment.

But he likes to feed on people and is extremely cruel.

"People, I am referring to the powerful Xuan Realm. Although these two scouts are elite, the gap is too big after all, and they are only a fifth-grade!"

The gap between warriors continues to grow as their cultivation grows.

Generally speaking, in the Vajra Realm, five hundred people are enemies; in the Xuan Realm, they can compete with one thousand people; in the Astronomy Realm, they can compete with three thousand people.

And the land gods are enemies of thousands of people!

If the master of the Soul-Devouring Pavilion has such combat power, it will waste time to deal with the two scouts, so he will commit suicide without wiping his neck.

at the same time.

The leader of the Chiri Sect, with two elders of the sect, had crossed the grassland and entered the flat land within the area covered by the Great Wall.

There is no longer any cover around, but the night is the best cover.

"There are people there!"

Several patrolling Qin scouts not far away found their sneaky figures and immediately blew the bone trumpet.

not good!

The three of Aritsuki Sects said in their hearts, their faces changed in shock, and they looked at each other.

"Absolutely, you can't let them go!"

"Kill them!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The leader of the Red Ri Sect and two elders rushed forward.

A loud whistle sounded.

Seeing this, several scouts of the Qin Dynasty immediately drove the horses away.

But the martial arts powerhouse is extremely fast.

The three of the Red Ridge Sect are all in the Vajra Realm, and they cross more than thirty feet in the blink of an eye!

boom!

The three of them flew over like a terrifying geese, carrying the storm of wind. As the sword in their hands waved, a faint light of fire suddenly appeared.

call!

The fire was actually burning on the blade.

Several scouts of the Qin Dynasty were quickly chased by the Chiri Sect and the other party had already come to the front.

The Great Qin scout looked solemn, jumped high, and instantly crossed several feet apart, avoiding a blow.

However, the leader of the Chiri Sect and the two elders were far stronger than the scouts of the Qin Dynasty.

Seeing this, he was not angry. He waved out a long sword with a blazing flame in his hand, and the air was a little hot.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The wind is howling.

Several scouts of the Qin Dynasty waved their halberds and blocked them with long swords and sharp swords, but were forced to retreat step by step.

Bang all over, gold and iron clashed.

The escalator was broken, and the sword was also grilled by the blazing flames, which was extremely hot and unpredictable.

kill!

The scouts of the Qin Dynasty looked frightened and angry, but they did not expect that the scouts of the Huns were so powerful, far more powerful than the scouts of the Huns they had encountered before.

At this time, all the Huns were still wearing armor to hide their identities, and they were indeed mistakenly recognized.

Bang!

The scout of the Qin Dynasty fought with the Chiri Sect, but the gap could not be made up.

Rumble!

Several scouts of the Qin Dynasty gathered together and formed a small army formation and rushed towards the three of Chirizong.

The leader of the Chiri Sect carried his blood and blood to fill his body. As his sleeves echoed, the true energy burst out and turned into a huge palm, blasting towards several Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin who were rushing towards him.

The fire light surged into the sky above the huge palm print, sweeping everything.
To be continued...
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