In those strange and terrifying stories, the Wu people are described as ferocious-looking, three-headed and six-armed beings. They have the terrifying power to tear tigers and leopards alive, like to devour flesh and blood, and have an extremely cruel temperament.
After growing up and studying for enlightenment, Qin Yun understood that these stories were not necessarily true, and there were many exaggerations in the descriptions of the Wu clan.
But now when he saw the true faces of the two Wu tribesmen with his own eyes, he realized that those stories and legends were not entirely fictional.
These two Wu clan warriors are over seven feet tall, and they are extremely burly.
Their upper bodies were naked, but their lower bodies were surrounded by animal skins. The bulging muscles under their dark skin contained explosive power, and they also carried scimitars on their waists that represented the status of warriors.
The appearance of the Wu people is not ugly. They have sharp edges, thick eyebrows, and leopard eyes. Their hair is cut very short, and their faces and bodies are painted with dark red and lead-gray patterns.
When Qin Yun discovered them, a young Wu warrior was skinning an antelope by the stream, while another warrior carrying a battle ax was setting up a bonfire, apparently preparing for their lunch.
Neither of them noticed that Qin Yun was quietly approaching in the woods to their right.
Good opportunity!
Qin Yun stopped by the bushes. The dense branches and leaves of the plants covered his figure, but the enemy was completely exposed to his sight, and the distance was no more than fifty steps.
His dark eyes flashed with a captivating light, and he silently took off his hunting bow. He unstrung the bowstring and took a triangular-feathered arrow.
If these two Wu clan warriors can be killed, two-thirds of the sect's mission will be completed, and it is definitely an excellent opportunity that cannot be missed.
But when Qin Yun aimed the arrow steadily at the tomahawk warrior, the opponent's ears twitched a few times, and he suddenly turned around to look at his position, his leopard eyes wide open with an extremely powerful expression.
Oops!
Qin Yun never thought that he would be discovered, so he released the bowstring without hesitation. The arrows shot towards the opponent like lightning!
The hunting bow and feathered arrows in Qin Yun's hands were both of the highest quality. The three-edged arrows, which were full of power, flew across dozens of steps in an instant and landed in front of the battle ax warrior.
"Haaah!"
Seeing that the arrow was about to pierce his chest, the battle ax warrior suddenly shouted loudly. He raised his right arm and swung out suddenly!
all!
The arrow that he was sure to win was knocked away by him with his bare hands. At this moment, Qin Yun noticed that the opponent's arm was covered with a black metal armguard. The genius remembered in one second,
"Zaku!"
The tomahawk warrior who blocked Qin Yun's attack roared angrily again. He pulled out the tomahawk tied to his back with his backhand and pounced in the direction of Qin Yun like an enraged bear.
The young warrior who was skinning and washing the antelope by the river immediately dropped the prey and jumped up. He drew his scimitar and followed behind the tomahawk warrior with a roar.
Well come!
Qin Yun simply stood up from behind the bushes and placed two arrows on the bowstring at the same time.
The speed of the Wu warrior is not very fast. The distance of fifty steps is enough for him to shoot two waves of sharp arrows. I don't believe that his opponent dares to charge head-on with the arrows.
Only those who have reached the innate realm can be fearless from bows and arrows. But this time, Qin Yun was targeting the young warrior.
But when he just changed direction and had not yet locked onto his opponent, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
The danger was so great that he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake so close at hand, Qin Yun's hair suddenly stood up!
Almost without thinking, he gave up the tempting idea of shooting the young warrior, used his legs to force himself, and used all his body skills to retreat backwards.
Whoosh!
A black arrow passed by where he was standing. It hit the tree trunk and penetrated half a foot!
What a risk!
Qin Yun broke out in a cold sweat. He never expected that there was an enemy lurking nearby, and he was almost successfully attacked by the enemy.
Shadow Warrior!
A name flashed in Qin Yun's mind.
The Youyuan Witch Clan is a remnant of ancient times. It is said that when they were at their most powerful, their territory included the four major states of Youyuan, Mobei, Xihai and Yanyun, and their tribe included hundreds of millions of powerful people.
Although today, thousands of years later, the Wu Clan can only be trapped in Youyuan, their heritage is something that no one dares to underestimate. The Dayan Dynasty even regarded the Wu Clan as a serious threat and never gave up its vigilance.
Wizards of the Wu Clan are similar to Qi Refiners. They can refine talismans and elixirs, tame poisonous insects and beasts, and master all kinds of strange spells. They are special beings in the Wu Clan.
The warriors of the Witch Clan are divided into three categories: brute warriors, blade warriors and shadow warriors, each with their own abilities and skills.
The three types of warriors can be distinguished by the weapons they use.
Brute warriors are extremely powerful and are good at charging and breaking formations. They are the backbone of the Wu clan's army. They use battle axes, sledgehammers and scimitars as their main weapons; blade warriors specialize in swordsmanship and have extraordinary skills, and are good at big swords and long swords; and shadow warriors
He is good at sneaking and hiding, and is similar to a hunter or assassin. He is able to skillfully use swords, daggers, bows and crossbows, etc.
Whether they are warriors or wizards, they all come from a witch sect with a thousand-year heritage and must not be underestimated.
From the moment he discovered the other party's traces, Qin Yun always believed that there were only two of them. This wrong judgment almost cost him his life.
After losing the opportunity and being secretly watched by the shadow warriors, Qin Yun knew that he had no chance to win, so he immediately launched the light skill and quickly escaped without a trace with the help of the cover of the mountains and forests.
The tomahawk warrior rushed to the bush where Qin Yun was originally, but could not find any trace of Qin Yun. He was so angry that he waved his tomahawk and roared angrily.
"Do the damn rats only attack by sneak?"
"Are you scolding me?"
Following the cold questioning, a black figure quietly appeared in the woods only a few steps away from him.
The out-tempered Tomahawk Warrior dropped his arms, spat thick phlegm on the ground, and said angrily: "You know, I'm not scolding you!"
The Shadow Warrior slowly walked up to him and snorted coldly: "You must understand that he is not a mouse, he is a powerful warrior and an opponent we must be careful about!"
There was a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Looking at his age, he doesn't look like a disciple of the inner sect of Tiancheng, which is strange."
This shadow warrior is thin and short, and he is dwarfed by the tomahawk warrior standing next to him. He holds a dark short bow in his hand, and two slender blade swords hang on his back. He is dwarfed by the tomahawk warrior.
The difference is that the shadow warrior wears black clothes and exquisite leather boots. If there were not strange patterns painted on the exposed parts of his hands and face, he would look no different from ordinary people.
But among the three, he is obviously the leader.
"Don't be so reckless next time. You can block the opponent's arrows, but Zaku may not be able to do it." The shadow warrior stared at the ax warrior and scolded: "If I hadn't come back in time, neither of you would have left alive!
"
The battle ax warrior was still unconvinced, but did not refute his words.
But the young warrior had something to say: "Wuma, why did we provoke Tiancheng Sword Sect this time? I heard that Tiancheng issued an order to exterminate witches. We have lost many brothers. If they cross Manglong Mountain and enter us
territory"
The young samurai did not say anything else, but both of them understood what he wanted to express.
This time the Tiancheng Sword Sect has definitely unleashed the real fire, and the witch-killing order will definitely lead to death.
The members of the Sword Sect came out in full force. If they couldn't find a target for revenge, they would definitely dare to cross the Manglong Mountain and enter the Wu Clan's territory to retaliate in kind.
"Do you want to question the decision of the great elder?" The shadow warrior's eyes became colder: "When did the Tiancheng Sword Sect and our Wumen have peace? Our current task is to intercept and kill these lone Sword Sect disciples.
We can’t let them invade our territory!”
"Our whereabouts have been exposed. We can't guarantee that the other party will have no help, so we'd better get out of here quickly!"
The young warrior nodded: "Okay, I will bring the antelope legs, otherwise dinner will not be available."
He turned around and walked towards the stream where he had just arrived. The half-skinned antelope was still left on the bank of the stream.
The shadow warrior frowned and moved his lips a few times, but in the end he made no sound.
Brute warriors are strong and strong, and usually need to eat a lot of food to replenish their energy. The situation in Manglong Mountain is no better than that of the grassland tribes. An antelope weighing hundreds of pounds is extremely precious, and it would be a pity to throw it away.
The young warrior ran to the creek and quickly picked up the antelope. He used a machete to cut off the unpeeled parts, leaving only the four fattest legs of the lamb, which he expertly tied up with the rope he carried.
After cleaning up, he tied the leg of the lamb to his back.
call out!
Just as the young warrior was about to leave the creek to join his companions, the grass suddenly exploded less than ten steps away, and a fierce red sword energy shot towards him!
The young warrior was not a weakling, but he was not prepared for the fact that there was an enemy lurking nearby, and he did not have the scimitar weapon in his hand just to clean up the leg of mutton.
Caught off guard, he could only dodge to the right in an attempt to avoid the enemy's surprise attack.
But it was too late. As soon as the young warrior's body moved, the red sword energy swept over and cut half of his body mercilessly!
The distance is too close, the sword light comes too fast and suddenly!
puff!
Blood mixed with internal organs gushed out from the cut part. The young warrior opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out and he fell to the ground slumped.
He looked up at the sky blankly, the pain of the wound had become numb, and all the dreams he had ever had gradually dimmed with the light in his eyes until they were extinguished.
"Zaku!"
The Tomahawk Warrior and Shadow Warrior not far away couldn't believe their eyes, especially the latter who was so stunned that he let out an earth-shattering roar!
The sword rainbow that killed the young warrior stopped at the bank of the stream. The sword light disappeared, and Qin Yun's figure was revealed!
