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Chapter 577 Accidentally Attacked

After leaving Yunzhou City and heading north for less than a few dozen miles, you can see a range of undulating mountains in the distance. Above the mountains is a city wall, winding and twisting, with no end in sight from east to west.

Not long after following the official road, we arrived at the foot of the mountain. Only then did we realize how dangerous this mountain range was. It was nearly a hundred feet high and low, and it went straight up, like a long knife thrust into the ground. Even if Ye Cheng wanted to climb over here, it would be extremely difficult, let alone

It is even more difficult to say that it took a hundred thousand troops to survive.

This is one of the gateways connecting the outside of the Great Wall and the Middle Kingdom. There are many officers and soldiers on the city defense, and they are in high spirits. The equipment is also excellent. After all, the key points of this place must be guarded against.

At the pass here, there is a small market. Without the hustle and bustle of the big city, there are many more shops and stalls, and there are also many people dressed in Turkic clothes, walking back and forth here, doing transactions.

Buy and sell.

I don't know if it's because of the players outside the Great Wall, but there are a lot of people gathered here. The noisy streets, the noisy crowds, a strong wind blowing, and the yellow sand flying all over the sky. If you don't bring a gauze scarf, I'm afraid it will be a mouthful of sand.

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The small market is not big, and there is not even a decent restaurant. You can only eat and drink at the stalls on both sides of the street. Many people just set up a casual place in an empty place.

He built a bonfire in the shed and sat there.

"Tap tap tap!"

A dozen horses rushed in from the outside of the pass. Judging from their clothing, they must be from the Huashan Sword Sect, but the torn clothes, messy hair, and solidified blood all seemed to tell the story of the killing just now.

"It seems that the Huashan faction has been attacked again!"

"I've seen this group of people before. There were hundreds of people in their group this morning. The leader looked quite majestic, but now he has become a lost dog!"

"Damn it, these guys outside the Great Wall really don't want to give us a way to survive. They kill every one they see. Thousands of people have been killed in the past few days!"

Ye Cheng looked at the team rushing towards the corner of the market and listened to the sighs of passers-by around him, and felt a little solemn about this situation.

As I slowly walked deeper, I noticed that the place had been divided into different areas, and some people even hung up the flags of various sects, as if to say that this was their territory.

At a glance, there are actually several sects in Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Quanzhen, Beggar Clan, etc., and some people even hang the flags of gangs.

I casually walked to the Emei Pavilion and took a look inside. I saw a group of women who were dancing and dancing, which was a bright spot in this noisy little market.

After looking around and seeing no one he recognized, Ye Cheng walked around in a circle, bought some emergency supplies, and headed straight to the north gate to leave.

The endless desert and the looming mountains in the distance suddenly felt extremely desolate. It was not yet spring, and the scenery outside the Great Wall was a little less vibrant and more desolate.

Follow the guide of the map to kill everyone, and slowly walk towards the northeast. That is the first stronghold outside the Great Wall for Middle-earth players, but the distance is more than two hundred miles away. There is really no guarantee that you will be there along the way.

There won't be any interceptions or killings.

Two hours later, Ye Cheng raised his head and glanced at the sun that was gradually setting in the west. The night outside the Great Wall came very early. Fortunately, he was used to being alone. Even though he had traveled thousands of miles of yellow sand in the Western Region, he did not feel bored.

"Over this hill, you will reach Nuozhen Water Town. At least you can clean up the sand on your body!"

The dry and cold air, mixed with grains of sand, kept blowing against the body. No matter how tight the air was, some of it would always penetrate into the arms along the clothes. It felt quite uncomfortable, and the temperature in the desolate desert was extremely high.

Ye Cheng, whose throat was chapped and on fire, could no longer take a sip of wine.

"call out!"

Just when Ye Cheng was about to climb up the mountain, a harsh sound broke through the air. Under the afterglow, Sen Han's arrow clusters were also a fiery red.

Ye Cheng frowned. Although this arrow could not be said to be very powerful, its speed was extremely shocking and it had hit his chest in an instant.

"Who is it?" Five fingers stretched out, easily grasped the arrow, and with a slight exertion, it exploded into pieces.

Apparently Ye Cheng easily resolved the crisis, which surprised the people on the top of the mountain. A moment later, arrows rained down, and the sound of piercing the sky continued.

A cold light flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes. He pressed his palms on the horse's back and took advantage of the force to fly into the air. He instantly retracted his shadow hooves. The spiral energy suddenly opened. The huge whirlwind immediately bounced away the arrows that hit him.

Can penetrate within three feet.

However, the people on the top of the mountain still did not give up. The rain of arrows disappeared, and what appeared again were three short spears in the shape of a zigzag that were fired at the chest. They were not only powerful, but also extremely fast. The person who threw the spears was also a skilled practitioner.

Ye Cheng had already guessed that it might be a master from outside the Great Wall. He immediately stopped hesitating, stretched out his hands quickly, held the short spear on the left and right, raised his foot, and touched the tip of the spear with his toes. Under the pull of the spiral force, the short spear was lifted

All the force was neutralized and the spearhead was turned around.

With a burst of inner strength in his hands and a gentle tap of his feet, the three short spears returned the same way they came. Driven by the spiral energy, their speed was extremely fast. Before the people on the mountain could react, they had already pierced their chests.

, but the power of spiral energy is not limited to this.

The short spear under deliberate attack was instilled with two kinds of strength, positive and negative. After encountering resistance, the two forces immediately collided together. With the strength of the person who was hit, how could he withstand such weird and weird strength? In an instant,

The moment was shattered into pieces by the impact, and even the people nearby were shocked by the force.

The hill was not high to begin with, so Ye Cheng exerted great force under his feet. After dodging two waves of arrows, he had already reached the top of the hill. Looking at the team of nearly a hundred people in front of him, he suddenly felt something bad.

It was easy to identify the identities of these people from their clothes. Sure enough, they were players outside the wall. When they were not being attacked, they glanced at the hill opposite. There was already a fire in Nuozhen Water Town, and there was a faint glow between them.

There were also shouts of killing.

"It seems that this is a sneak attack by players outside the wall. I wonder who is in the town!"

Just as Ye Cheng muttered in his heart, the players in front of him were already attacking. Senhan's long knives, sharp spears, sharp spears, and all kinds of weapons were attacking at once. The mountain of swords and the forest of swords seemed to be trying to kill those who had not yet stood.

The steady Ye Cheng pressed on.

"court death!"

For some reason, thinking about these players outside the Great Wall dealing with players from Middle-earth made Ye Cheng feel a little unhappy. In his mind, the appearance of the dozens of people he saw during the day appeared in his mind. Their clothes were stained with blood, and two of them were even stabbed.

Broken legs and feet are even more miserable.

Unknowingly, the robe was swollen with all the strength in his hand. Under the infusion of true energy, it was as hard as iron, and it also carried spiral energy. Some weak players, when their swords touched the clothes,

, has been deflected once by this force, and cannot be hurt at all.

The body tilted slightly, and the spear fell into the air. Ye Cheng slashed the spear with a palm knife, and the spiral energy penetrated into it along the palm edge. The man holding the spear suddenly shook his body, his eyes opened angrily, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

He came out and sat down helplessly.

The deaths of these two or three people did not alert others at all, and they still swarmed Yecheng and drowned it in the sea of ​​people.

The sparkle in Ye Cheng's eyes soared, and he thought to himself: "Since you all want to die so much, I'll let you die!"

As soon as he thought about it, filaments about a foot long appeared on his ten fingers. Under the stimulation of the spiral energy, they condensed into extremely sharp spikes with super penetrating power.

Under the full force of the Spiral Nine Shadows, a phantom was left on the dim hilltop, shuttled among the crowd like a ghost, and ten spikes were constantly thrust out. With the addition of extremely high penetrating power,

, the protective equipment of these players outside the Great Wall is as fragile as paper and can be torn apart in an instant.

Hot blood floated in the air, and the thick fishy smell made the horses of those watching the battle in the town below neigh and become restless.

When he turned around to look at the battle in front of him, he felt a chill in his heart. Who would have thought that Ye Cheng could actually kill all the more than 40 masters surrounding him with the power of one person, and the red blood was already flowing out.

Dye his clothes with blood.

At this moment, these people realized that Ye Cheng, who suddenly appeared, was an extremely difficult master to deal with, and was not someone they could kill whenever they wanted.

The man sitting on a horse turned his head and looked at Ye Cheng, who was still slaughtering. His eyes turned cold, and he slowly turned the horse's head, took out a short black spear from the bag on his back, and tightened his hand.

, and threw it violently towards Ye Cheng. Not only was it extremely fast, but it also kept spinning without making any sound.

The five fingers of Ye Cheng's left hand came together, and the five energies merged into one. The long knife that was slashing towards the neck was shattered. The five fingers of his right hand were clasped together, and a claw clawed into the head of the person in front of him. The inner energy was released slightly, and his head suddenly

It burst open like a watermelon.

At this moment, Ye Cheng felt a slight chill on his back, and his whole muscles twitched. He immediately knew that there must be a sneak attack by a master, and he immediately entered the realm of his true self. His energy and blood boiled, and the sweat pores all over his body seemed to relax.

At the moment when the short spear penetrated the body's protective aura, he turned around suddenly and grasped the short spear that had pierced his clothes with both hands. Even his skin shrank, feeling the cold chill.

Although he held the short spear with both hands, Ye Cheng did not relax at all. The sudden force did not allow him to use all his strength to resolve it, and the opponent was definitely not an unknown person.

Following the impact of the short spear, Ye Cheng's feet moved slightly, maintaining the same speed as the short spear, and quickly swept back, retreating for more than ten steps before all the force in the short spear was resolved, and he jumped from the short spear.

There was an extremely unpleasant stench on the spear. Obviously, this short spear was not a good thing.

He casually shot out the short spear, and the player who was hit suddenly screamed, and a black air spread rapidly all over his body. After a while, a foul stench erupted, and he lost his life.

"What a cruel method, I won't let you stay today!"

The surrounding area of ​​Yecheng was already empty, and almost half of the people were killed by him. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that their opponents were no longer the fat sheep they had been before. Their natural fear took over and they forced them to retreat from a distance.


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