"Isn't it just to deal with a small Cangye tribe? Great Gu Master Alon has promised not to interfere, so why should we be so serious about it?"

Under the thin starlight, a burly man carrying a broadsword complained to his companions in a low voice.

"The Cangye tribe is not difficult to deal with, but the key point is not to let anyone escape." His companion replied calmly.

"This order is really weird. It seems that those guys from Binglian also hate the Cangye tribe to the core. This is the first time that I have ever experienced the annihilation of a tribe." The big man clicked his tongue.

His companion did not say anything, and the big man could only say to himself: "I think this matter is not that simple, is it because..."

"Shut up, don't say more than you should." His companion scolded him in a low voice.

The big man raised his eyebrows and said with a dry smile: "Bona, I know you are well-connected and well-informed. I don't have many faults. I'm just very curious. It's okay if I don't understand anything. But some time ago, I was vaguely aware of

I heard some rumors about you, and it’s really frustrating that you didn’t let me get to the bottom of it..."

Bona said coldly: "Life is more important, or news?"

The big man was surprised and said: "Oh, what exactly is this Cangye tribe hiding? If I ask even a few questions, I will be killed and silenced? It can't be the Ten Thousand Gu Pearl, haha."

Bona's eyes were cold, and the big man couldn't help but stop talking angrily, feeling that his friend was really angry.

Bona sighed lowly, and his expression softened slightly: "Kaleqi, I know a little more than you, but it is extremely limited. I just hope you can use your brain to make the clan leader take in the Ice Lotus tribe without hesitation.

, so that we can use revenge as an excuse to attack Cangye. Is that something we can ask too much about?"

"Okay, okay, I'll just listen to you." Kaleqi shook his head in frustration.

But not far away, he couldn't help but said: "It's strange to say that the people of the Tiangui tribe were the first to discover the whereabouts of the ten thousand Gu beads, but why have they stopped now? They didn't take action, so we have no clue.

, I don’t know where to find it.”

Bona was just silent. He didn't like to talk and preferred to think about things alone. What's more, tonight was not a good time to chat. Bona had not forgotten that they were marching at full speed, striving to defeat the Cangye tribe at once.

This will allow the large forces behind to successfully complete the outflank.

It was a quiet night, with sparse stars and dim moonlight. Bona would be in a better mood if Kaleqi's endless whispers were removed.

However, among Kalachi's countless nonsense, Bona finally captured a piece of useful information.

"By the way, did you smell anything strange?" Kaleqi shrugged his nose, like a hound with a keen sense of smell.

Bona inhaled the air forcefully, feeling only the rare coolness of the summer night, and found no suspicious smell.

Kaleqi, however, became serious and sniffed up and down, left and right, and finally sneaked out a few meters away and dug a handful of dirt on the steep slope of Ono Valley.

"Why are you running around?" Bona complained.

"There's something wrong. Look how sticky the mud is, as if it's been soaked in oil." Kaleqi lowered his voice and said excitedly, as if he had discovered a huge treasure.

"Oil?" Bona frowned, took a closer look, and then smelled the strange smell that Kaleqi mentioned.

With just a fleeting thought, Bona suddenly reacted and his face turned pale instantly.

"What's wrong?" Kaleqi said that although his sense of smell was beyond ordinary people's, his nerves were too big.

Bona suddenly rushed towards the leader of the red wolf vanguard, causing a commotion on the way. The tribe's warriors thought he was making trouble, so they surrounded him and took out the rope while shouting questions.

Bona's arm was twisted by someone, and he couldn't move for a while. He had to raise his neck and shouted with all his strength: "Pei Yachawa, there is an ambush! Let's go quickly!"

"Is this person crazy?" The people of the Red Wolf tribe whispered, and even the leader Pei Ya was unhappy, and his original good mood was wiped out.

But the next moment, countless huge trees and rocks rolled down from both sides of the valley, with strange golden flames burning on them. It seemed as if even the soil was ignited wherever they passed. The entire Daye Valley instantly turned into a

Sea of ​​fire.

This is just the beginning.

The people of the Red Wolf Tribe fled in a panic in the light of the fire. Their escape direction was very consistent, because the road ahead was still very long and they had to retreat.

However, everyone soon despaired, and saw a gloomy shadow suddenly appear on the dim sky, like a ferocious strange bird circling, pouring down extremely ferocious artillery fire.

The mouth of the Ono Valley is the focus of the fire. Every time the Red Wolf tribe takes a step forward, they will suffer heavy casualties.

"ah--"

Pei Ya let out a roar that shook the sky. As a warrior in the late stage of Po Xuan, he would certainly not be burned by the flames, but he could only do nothing as he watched his men wailing and screaming.

Charge, you must charge back. Only by fighting out can you kill these despicable and shameless enemies!

Pei Ya had never been so angry before. The anger accumulated in his heart seemed to be hotter than the flames outside. He wanted to burn all the sneak attackers to ashes immediately to pay homage to the dead souls of the Red Wolf tribe.

He glanced around with his peripheral vision and found that there were many people following him, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, although they suffered heavy losses, the entire army was not wiped out. As long as they got out of the canyon, they had a chance to fight.

Pei Ya moved forward quickly amidst the raging flames and the bombardment of "strange birds". He was scarred and exhausted physically and mentally, but he knew that he would never fall.

There seemed to be many figures in the valley, but Pei Ya just felt refreshed. He was not afraid of the enemy's overwhelming force, but he was afraid that he would not be able to see the opponent until his death.

Through the fire and thick smoke, Pei Ya could identify the enemy leader at a glance. The foreign man seemed to be very confident in his own cultivation. He stood in the center without hiding or trying to hide anything.

Pei Ya stared at the opponent and ordered without looking back: "Those who are still alive must break out of the encirclement no matter what and report today's events to Dashiwa!"

"Yes!" There were not many people who responded, and Pei Ya couldn't help but feel sad. He was too careless, and his night attack failed and he was ambushed instead, killing thousands of warriors of the Red Wolf tribe. He was a complete sinner.

, why would you have the shame to go back and see your brothers and sisters?

But before he dies, he will never let the enemy in front of him have an easy time.

Pei Ya turned all the murderous intent in his heart into strength. He exhaled suddenly and swung the ax to strike at the foreign man opposite.

However, this inevitable blow failed.

Pei Ya couldn't explain how he felt. It was as if a huge weight fell from the sky and hit him hard on the head. His whole body was out of control and he could hardly hold the ax in his hand.

Damn...

Pei Ya tried hard to gather his scattered consciousness, but his random attacks were easily neutralized by the enemy. He could only watch helplessly as a long black knife got closer, closer, and then deeper.

It stabbed deeply into his chest.

It's hard to describe what kind of domineering and powerful power it was. The profound strength that Pei Ya had painstakingly cultivated collapsed in an instant, as if countless cold blades were rushing through his body, cutting him into pieces.

But before he screamed, Pei Ya had already passed out and was quickly dragged away from the battlefield by Guang Qianqian.

Yu Ling sheathed the sword and found that such a battle did not arouse Ning Mo's interest at all. He did not know how much blood he would have to drink to reawaken his sleeping soul.

"This is obviously a replica of the Battle of Long Mark Valley." Bingxuan killed a soldier of the Red Wolf Tribe with one sword. Even though the environment here was unfamiliar and the comrades around him were also unfamiliar, he regained his former strength.

Feel.

Maybe it's because the sect leader is still around.

It's a pity that Tan Xin is not here, Lan Xinyu is not here, Meng Qingyun is not here, and Fatty Ren is not here either, which makes Bingxuan inevitably feel a little disappointed.

"Hey, Senior Brother, don't be distracted. If you don't take it seriously, Senior Brother Bai and the others will surpass you!" Qian Junjun's crisp voice recalled Bing Xuan's scattered thoughts.

Bing Xuan glanced diagonally forward and saw Yan Yi and Bai Shulu, one on the left and one on the right. They cooperated so well that they could cut off a head with just a few strokes.

"Junior Brother Bai is naturally better talented than me, so it's normal for him to be a bit more powerful." Bing Xuan smiled. Although he said this, the offensive under his hands instantly became three points sharper.
Chapter completed!