Chapter Two Flanking Attacks
Come with me!"
Li Yu gave a low shout, stretched out his hand to pull Xia Bao, raised his leg and walked towards the left direction.
There is a pile of rocks of different heights, surrounded by rocks on three sides, with only a small opening. However, the highest rock is only about three meters, and most of them are 1.5 to 2 meters in size. A place like this can
Hiding?
Although Xia Bao had doubts in her heart, she did not break away from Li Yu's hand and walked quickly with Li Yu. She found that she felt an inexplicable sense of security when she was with Li Yu.
Xia Bing and Xia Xue followed closely behind.
Li Zhi, Li Bao, Li Meng, and Li Shiqi also followed without hesitation.
"Walk!"
Xia Le looked back, hesitated for a moment, then gave instructions to the four people from the east, west, south and north, then turned around and ran towards Li Yu, followed quickly by the east, west, south and north.
The cultivators all around were already in a mess. Those who drew swords, those who took bows took bows, and those who took talismans and seals. They all looked around nervously, hoping to see where there was an "ambush".
Shen Wei and Dong Jie also held swords in their hands and looked around cautiously.
But there was no sign of the aliens around.
The four teams on the front and middle roads noticed the anomaly here immediately, and all the cultivators turned back to watch.
Looking at it, the length of this canyon is only five or six miles away, but three groups of people are currently in the canyon. If they want to ambush here, it is indeed a suitable place, but the problem is that everyone is moving forward.
, all the way to investigate, the nine red cultivators did not find the ambush, and did not find any traces of the alien monks, but Xiao Yun'er, who had a low level of magic power, discovered the ambush?
The nine red cultivators unanimously turned their attention to the dense forest on the right, and immediately discovered the silence in the dense forest.
There were also some attentive Blue Star disciples who noticed something was wrong. How could there not be a single bird or beast in such a large lush forest.
"get out!"
Among the people in the middle of the road, the tall and burly Chi Xiu Tian Baili suddenly shouted loudly, raised his right hand, and flew a flying ax half a man's height straight towards a large tree as thick as a bucket on the edge of the dense forest. There was a spiritual light above the flying ax.
Wandering around, in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the ax exceeded ten meters. Wherever it passed, the wind howled with great momentum.
The eyes of all the cultivators were attracted. The long sword in Gao Hao's hand was buzzing and trembling, ready to go. Another casual cultivator, Red Cultivator Xu Yan's eyes flashed, and his figure swayed, approaching Gao Hao, as if he was preparing to join forces with Gao Hao.
Against the enemy.
There was a cracking sound, and the shadow of the ax stirred up gusts of wind. Before it rushed into the dense forest, dead branches were blown down from the trunks by the strong wind.
Seeing that the flying ax was about to hit the big tree, a figure suddenly appeared on a branch of the big tree. In just a blink of an eye, it had already jumped to another big tree. This figure was covered in darkness.
Green, the color is the same as the bark of a big tree, and the skin is uneven, just like the bark of a tree.
There was a loud sound, and the shadow of the ax struck the dense crown of the big tree, causing branches and leaves to fly.
As if being awakened from sleep by this axe, figures swayed in the dense forest behind, and dark green figures jumped up from the big trees.
The first figure who had just been startled raised his hand and caught the flying ax struck by Tian Baili in his hand. The figure swayed, soared into the air, and rushed towards the valley.
Only then did the cultivators see clearly that this man was tall, with dark green skin and hair. He was wearing a tight-fitting green robe that looked like tree bark. He was lying motionless on the tree pole. Even if he approached the tree, he would not move.
It is difficult to detect his presence with the naked eye.
This person's physical skills were so fast that he actually flew down a steep cliff more than a hundred meters high. He was in the air, and with a wave of his arm, a green ax shadow flew out, with a muffled buzzing sound, and the ax shadow turned into a huge one several feet tall.
, pressing down on a group of Blue Star monks like a mountain.
Behind him, figures rushed out one after another, holding various weapons such as knives, axes, sticks, and sticks in their hands, and rushed out of the dense forest.
Tian Baili conspired with the flying ax and wanted to take it back, but the flying ax did not obey his control at all. When he saw that the shadow of the ax chopped by the man in green robe seemed to be sharper than the flying ax he had thrown, he couldn't help but frown.
Big changes.
After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and waved his arm vigorously. Another flying ax also cut out an ax shadow, facing the ax shadow cut by the man in green robe.
If he didn't take action to resist, some of the Blue Star monks might be torn to pieces by the shadow of the axe.
There were as many as eleven figures behind the man in green robe, and each of these figures flew down from the cliff without hesitation. Gao Sui's face instantly turned pale. Only Chi Xiu dared to fly down from the cliff without any scruples.
Flying down from the cliff, could it be that these twelve members of the Wood Clan are all red cultivators?
He was secretly saying that he was unlucky. Why did he walk in the middle lane today? There were only three Chi Xiu in the middle. The twelve Wood Clan Chi Xiu from the opponent teamed up to attack, and they were unable to resist at all.
For a moment, he actually had the idea of turning around and running away, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't dare. Could the twelve red cultivators of the Wood Clan defeat the two hundred and eighty-seven human cultivators? What's more, there were still nine on his side.
If his name is Chixiu, if he turns around and runs away at this moment, once Yunxiao Pavilion wins this battle, he will die. Even if Zhao Chenzhou cannot catch him in Falling Star Island, he will not dare to leave Falling Star Island and guard Yunxiao outside Falling Star Island.
Elder Ge Yinxing will still take his life after knowing the news.
"Quick, quick, form a formation!"
There was a loud roar in his ears, Ren Xiong Xiao Zhan's eyes were red, and he held a broad sword and slashed hard at the Wood Clan who was rushing towards him.
The Yunxiao Pavilion disciples around him rushed towards him one after another. Some swung their swords to strike, and some pulled their bow strings to shoot sharp arrows. Although they were frightened and panicked, no one wanted to escape. No one knew how many aliens were ambushed around. How could they dare?
Just run away?
"kill!"
Gao Hao hesitated for a moment, gave a sharp shout, cheered himself up, and rushed towards the attacking alien race. With a flick of his sword, more than a dozen bright sword lights shot into the sky.
Behind him, Xu Yan followed suit, swung his knife and slashed at another Mu clan member.
In the other direction, Peng Chong, Fang Rou'er, Cui Hao, and Yan Gui found that their momentum was not good and rushed towards each other. A group of Yunxiao Pavilion disciples following the four of them were surrounded by several elite disciples such as Song Tai, Lu Ming, etc.
Under the leadership, they searched for favorable terrain to form a battle formation.
After all, he is a disciple of a large sect. He is well-trained on weekdays and will not panic even if he is frightened.
Seeing this scene, the small and medium-sized family monks and casual cultivators followed suit and formed formations one after another.
Although the alien red cultivators are fierce, there are only twelve of them. If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. Besides, these twelve alien red cultivators are not even considered elephants.
The most important thing is that the team is divided into the front, middle and back lanes, with a few miles between them. This decision is too wise, leaving time for the cultivators to form an formation. These wood tribe red cultivators want to come from the middle, so they must first greet them.
The most powerful thing is the intensive attacks of arrow rain, sword shadow, and talisman seals.
The two teams of monks were already secretly glad to be acting as forwards instead of in the middle.
At this moment, on the left side of the middle road, there was a sudden loud bang from an inconspicuous narrow stone crevice on the cliff. A large boulder blocking the stone crack in front of the crevice cracked, gravel flew, smoke filled the air, and a
The Taoist figure strode out against the rubble and smoke.
The figure at the head was more than three meters tall, with skin as dark as iron, a head like a bucket, long hair shawl, broad shoulders, and a giant mace in his hand. He just rushed out of the smoke, raised his hand and hit the club with a loud buzzing sound.
There was a loud sound, and a stick shadow more than ten meters long was carried by the strong wind and crashed into the nearby group of monks.
Screams suddenly sounded, as many as ten Yunxiao Pavilion disciples were hit by the shadow of the stick, and their figures flew around. Among them, the bodies of three Yunxiao Pavilion disciples were directly torn apart by the huge force contained in the stick shadow, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Peng, Fang, Cui, and Yan suddenly stopped in their forward steps. They all turned their heads and looked around, each one secretly complaining.
The red star between the eyebrows of the leading giant flickered, and the seven star patterns were clearly distinguishable. Behind the giant, there were six smaller giants, the shortest of whom was over two meters tall.
"Barbarian Chixiu!"
Cui Hao murmured, with a bitter taste in his mouth. He was also at the peak of the seventh level of Red Star. His strength was not weak, but he was least willing to fight with the barbarian Chi Xiu.
The barbarian giants are all thick-skinned, thick-flesh, and extremely powerful. In other places, human monks can still fight with them with their mysterious skills, but here is Falling Star Island, where their magic power is suppressed, their magic power is greatly reduced, and brute force rules the roost.
, the human monks simply cannot fight with the barbarians at the same level, and the barbarian giants of the seventh level of Red Star are enough to fight against the human purple star masters, and even have a chance of winning.
"Red Star Seventh Level!"
Yan Gui's eyes widened and his mind went blank.
There are only nineteen enemies, but these nineteen people are all red-level aliens. Nineteen versus nine, how can we fight?
Double-sided attack, this is to cut off the team in the middle, sweep the people in the middle first, and then attack separately. When did the aliens become so smart? The hiding place of the seven barbarian Chixiu is clever, obviously borrowing the talisman.
The power of the magic circle has covered Xingzang, and I'm afraid it has been settled that Yunxiao Pavilion and his party will pass by here.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, how do you explain this?"
Peng Chong suddenly turned around and glared at Fang Rou'er. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, the tip of the sword trembled and pointed at Fang Rou'er's chest.
Fang Rouer led the way, but there were nineteen red-level aliens ambushing here. He couldn't help but suspect that this was a conspiracy.
Chapter completed!