Chapter 2095 Zhang Zhi and his son who want to make a comeback
What was different from the peace and tranquility of Li Erdan's group of players was that the entire battlefield of the Battle of the Mountain was already in chaos, with fighting and killing everywhere.
Especially on the ten hills that are the final target of the Battle for the Mountain. From the day the Battle for the Mountain started, except for a few two or three teams, no one dared to stroke their beards. On all the remaining hills, some days
The owner changes, sometimes to another owner within a few hours.
What is even more tragic is that some teams have defeated their competitors and successfully occupied a hilltop with great efforts. Before they can celebrate, another powerful team appears and takes advantage of them.
He sneaked in and directly and forcefully occupied the top of the mountain. Not only did he lose the top of the mountain that his team had fought so hard for, but he even became his prisoner and could only become his subordinate in the future.
In short, one word to describe the situation in front of us is chaos, very chaos.
There are a total of twenty-eight hills in the Shunan Bamboo Sea. Only by obtaining the prescribed ten hills and successfully holding them until the battle to capture the mountains is over can it be considered a real victory.
As for occupying other hills, there is no big use. The only use is to serve as a temporary foothold.
Huang Tianhu is the master of Zhuifeng Mansion, a hermit force. He is already in his sixties.
As early as more than ten years ago, Huang Tianhu's cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Late Heaven Level, and he was only one step away from advancing to the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The world was changing, causing it to revive. Huang Tianhu originally thought that taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he could break through to the foundation building stage in one fell swoop.
However, Huang Tianhu was too old. After several attacks and taking countless elixirs, he almost emptied the entire Zhuifeng Mansion, and in the end he was unable to enter the foundation building stage.
Originally, Huang Tianhu thought that he would never have a chance to reach the foundation building stage in this life.
However, when the Elder Council of Cultivation announced the start of the battle to seize the mountain, and gave generous rewards, and the reward was actually the foundation-building pill that Huang Tianhu needed most, Huang Tianhu's mind suddenly became active, and he immediately decided to participate in the battle to seize the mountain.
, even if you risk your life, you still have to fight for a seat and get rewards from the Cultivation Elders Council.
However, although Huang Tianhu is not young, his reputation in the entire Chinese martial arts world is not that great. Compared with Dong Sanjian of the Giant Sword Sect, Meng Qianhuan of the Shadowless Sect, Old Monster Ximen of the Hermit Family Ximen Family, and these people
In comparison, Huang Tianhu is far behind in terms of fame, family background, and connections.
Although he also relied on his old face to organize some people, about forty people, which was barely a weak force, but with such strength, in the entire battlefield of the battle to seize the mountain, even the third-rate
No echelon of forces can enter.
Fortunately, Huang Tianhu was cunning and cunning enough. When the battle for the mountain began, he did not rush to compete for the ten peaks. Instead, he led his team to escape far away and hid on the edge.
With these subordinates of his, he specially picked out the lone team to attack. In the past few days, the team has expanded from more than 40 people to more than 70 people, which can be regarded as a small achievement.
However, Huang Tianhu, who is cunning and cunning, knows very well that with his current strength, he has no chance at all to compete for a seat on any of the ten mountains. His final outcome can only be to use stronger strength to defeat himself.
The team was annexed.
"Why!"
Thinking of his future, Huang Tianhu felt a little desperate and couldn't help but sigh.
Swish... Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the forest, and Huang Tianhu, who sighed long and short, hurriedly raised his head and looked around. When he saw the appearance of the person coming, Huang Tianhu put away the pressure of the warrior that burst out from his body, and his whole body relaxed.
"Huang Sheng, why did you come back so early today? How many prisoners were captured today?"
Huang Tianhu asked expectantly.
"I'm telling my father that the battle to seize the mountain has been going on for five days, and there are fewer and fewer people left alone. Today, when I took people out, I almost didn't meet any people who were alone, but I met a few that were no weaker than us.
The centaurs, horses, and children could only choose to stay away from them and did not have a direct conflict with them."
A middle-aged man named Huang Sheng said with some dejection.
"Hey! So, if you go out today, you won't gain anything at all."
Huang Tianhu's old face suddenly showed a look of great disappointment.
"Dad, although the harvest was not big today, we caught two big fish."
Huang Sheng said with his eyes gleaming.
"Big fish, what kind of big fish is it?"
Huang Tianhu asked in surprise.
Catching the two prisoners would not have much effect on Huang Tianhu's current situation, so Huang Tianhu did not show any excitement on his face.
"Dad, I will ask someone to bring them two here. When you see them, you will understand."
After Huang Sheng finished speaking with a mysterious look on his face, he turned to the position down the mountain and whistled.
It was not long before a dozen figures walked up from the mountain. The one at the front was a middle-aged man who looked about fifty years old. Next to the middle-aged man was a young man in his twenties.
These two people look very similar, and you can tell at a glance that they are related by blood.
"Why are you two dawdling around, please hurry up and leave."
A group of warriors behind him roared impatiently.
Being urged by the people behind him, the middle-aged man was not in a hurry. He was completely in a state of sightseeing. He simply ignored the urging of the people behind him. He put his hands behind his back and took a square step, showing great priority.
The face of the young man next to the man suddenly darkened, and he turned to glare angrily at the dozen or so people escorting him behind him.
"How dare you talk to me and my father like this, you are so brave."
The young man's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with chilling murderous intent, and he snorted coldly.
"Zhang Wanyi, you are already a prisoner, why are you pretending to be cool with me?
You two, father and son, think this is your Bagua Island?
Let me tell you, the Cultivation Council of Elders has a rule that any captured prisoner will automatically surrender to the team that captured you.
You two, father and son, recognize your form, you are prisoners now, don't act like a young sect leader or a sect master to me."
A young warrior behind him said with disdain.
The two people who were arrested turned out to be Zhang Zhi and his son who were beaten miserably by Li Erdan, and a team of a hundred people was all taken over by Li Erdan.
"you wanna die."
Zhang Wanyi, with a ferocious expression, wanted to take action the next moment.
"In case, please don't be impulsive. Do we have to argue with these little fishes and shrimps about our identity as father and son?
When I meet Palace Master Huang, I’ll ask Palace Master Huang to slap this guy’s big mouth.”
Zhang Zhi said in a calm tone.
"snort!"
Hearing what his father said, Zhang Wanyi glared at the young man with a look of reluctance on his face.
At this moment, Zhang Zhi's mosquito-like voice sounded in his ears.
"My child, a little impatience can lead to a big plan. We went up the mountain this time for the purpose of our father and son's comeback. There is no need to argue with some little minions.
If a man wants to do great things, he must be able to bend and stretch. Otherwise, how can we, father and son, avenge the shame of that country bumpkin Li Erdan?