As soon as Hong Tai finished speaking, the practitioners from Dark Ghost immediately approached the crowd.
Knowing that the person who came was a dark ghost, the three families scattered across the Blackwater Pond all panicked and immediately thought hard about countermeasures and how to break the situation.
"Old Han, I'm afraid we have to escape separately."
Seeing that the person was slowly approaching, Zhou Qingchen's face became solemn, and he no longer felt as relaxed and comfortable as before.
He had just learned from Han Duping that the leader named Hong Tai actually had the cultivation level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.
In the fourth realm, those in the Marrow Cleansing Realm are already at the top of the pyramid. Although he will reach the Marrow Cleansing Realm sooner or later, he is still only at the Meridian Opening Realm level.
If the other party found out their details through Zhang Heng and dared to bring people over to encircle and suppress them, they must be fully confident.
"Well, I have an idea."
Han Duping's eyes flickered.
"Deng Deng!"
Pang Jian suddenly ran wildly and rushed towards the fallen horses.
The rough-touch dragon pattern spear given to him by Zhou Qingchen, as well as his long knife and bow and arrow, were all on the war horse at the moment.
He knew nothing about dark ghosts, and could not discern a person's level of cultivation. All he could do was to get his usual weapons as soon as possible so that he could deal with the bloody battle that followed.
"Everyone!"
Zhou Qingchen suddenly raised his voice and shouted as if he was swearing: "Don't worry about me, everyone, do your best to escape from this place."
"I, Zhou Qingchen, promise you all here that as long as I can leave alive, I will never go to the Red Mountain in the upper world to practice without killing all the dark ghosts present today!"
Those who were loyal to the Zhou family were shocked when they heard this, and their morale seemed to be inspired.
"Kill these stinky gutter rats!"
"He's just a dark ghost who can't stand the stage? Why are you afraid of what they will do!"
The practitioners of the Zhou family tightened their weapons and immediately rushed towards the Dark Ghost's people without fear of death.
The outside of the Black Water Pond is an open fan-shaped part, and the part that shrinks towards the umbrella rib is where everyone is currently.
Under Hong Tai's instructions, the Dark Ghost visitor almost filled up the space facing the outside. If everyone wanted to rush out, they would inevitably come into contact with the Dark Ghost visitor.
Soon, the servants loyal to the Zhou family met the Dark Ghost's visitors, and a battle broke out in an instant.
After getting the bow, arrow and sword, and holding the dragon pattern spear in one hand, Pang Jian looked up and saw the bloody battle had begun.
"Little brother Pang Jian, I can't protect myself this time. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you." Zhou Qingchen glanced at Pang Jian, who was frowning from a distance, and sighed: "What I can do is to protect the other party.
Try to attract the most ferocious firepower to my body. Everyone, please take care, I hope we can meet again someday!"
After saying these words, he rushed out like a cheetah.
Seven crimson beams of light shot out from the breastplate on his chest in succession, like a fierce and murderous light dragon, killing several surrounding Dark Ghost members on the spot.
The bones of the dead Dark Ghost members were blown to pieces one after another, turning into a pile of rotten flesh.
Zhou Qingchen's fierce and domineering attitude immediately frightened the attackers of the dark ghost. Those who had not reached the Tongmai realm hurriedly got out of the way like snakes and scorpions.
Zhou Qingchen laughed heroically and jumped over the piles of broken flesh and blood, charging forward as if he was entering an uninhabited land.
"I know this kid is the most difficult to deal with."
Hong Tai, who had known this, squinted at Zhou Qingchen's exposed breast mirror, and said with a greedy smile: "It looks like it should be a treasure given by Hongshan, not bad!"
"Hiss!"
The python he was riding immediately meandered towards Zhou Qingchen, crushing countless plants and trees along the way.
Wherever the python passed, the forest seemed to have been plowed out of thin air into a rugged mountain road that penetrated several feet into the ground.
Zhou Qingchen, who attracted many Dark Ghost visitors and even took away the leader Hong Taidu, shared the main strength of the Dark Ghost by himself, and also greatly shocked the morale of the others.
During the chaos, Ning Yao also came to the dead maroon war horse and kicked it down, causing the fallen war horse to turn over.
At this time, she didn't care about the blood stains on the leather bag containing the spiritual stones, twisted it up and carried it on her back.
"Uncle Yuanshan, let's leave quickly!"
She didn't even look at Pang Jian, who was standing beside her. Together with Ning Yuanshan, she broke out towards the end farthest from Zhou Qingchen.
That's where the Dark Ghost's defense is weakest.
As for Pang Jian, he was already a dead man in her mind, and he was destined to be unable to escape the attack and killing of the dark ghost.
"Your money will be returned to you, and from now on I will no longer have any obligation to do anything for your Ning family."
Watching her and Ning Yuanshan flying away, Pang Jian took out the bag of broken silver from the bottom of the bamboo basket and threw it towards her regardless of whether Ning Yao wanted it or not.
Ning Yao turned a deaf ear and didn't even look back.
Her eyes and attention were focused on Zhang Heng who was blocking the road, and she shouted fiercely with bright eyes: "Zhang Heng, my Ning family treats you well, but you actually hurt us!"
"Treat me well?"
Zhang Heng rode a war horse that he had taken away. Looking at Ning Yao's rapid approach, he sneered: "In your eyes, all the dependents who are not named Ning are just cannon fodder that you can sacrifice at will. Your Ning family
Miss, when have you ever looked at me?"
Something evil gradually appeared in his eyes. He stared at Ning Yao's heroic face and grumbled in his throat, as if he was swallowing hard.
"You have great achievements. Later we will let this little bitch sit on your crotch and take a good look at you."
In that area that seemed to be loosely defended, laughter rang out from the depths of a large tree with dense branches and leaves: "Mr. Hong has agreed a long time ago to let you enjoy this little girl's skin first."
As soon as this voice came out, Ning Yao's face suddenly dropped, knowing that things were not as simple as she thought.
Ning Yuanshan suddenly screamed: "Be careful!"
Many long spears and short spears were shot out from the bushes and tree trunks in front of Ning Yao and the two of them, turning into streaks of sharp rainbow lightning.
The two of them were in a hurry, dodging and blocking, and their speed of attacking the encirclement was suddenly slowed down.
"Han Duping, if you can take me out alive, I...I will let you kiss Fangze!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shangguan Qin's beauty was now pale. She was finally willing to deal with the persistent fat man, and even made a condition that made her feel disgusted.
Rather than falling into the hands of the dark ghost and suffering inhumane humiliation, she could grit her teeth and close her eyes and reluctantly accept Han Duping for once.
"Compared with my precious life, the few ounces of flesh you have on your body are actually not that important."
Han Duping, who has always coveted Shangguanqin's body, how can he care about her at this moment when his life is at stake?
The bloated Han Duping was suddenly wrapped in silver armor. He squatted down and shrank his body, and started rolling on the ground like a silver iron ball.
The dark ghost's attackers slashed at the iron ball with various weapons, only spattering some sparks.
Han Duping, who was huddled in the sphere, took the opportunity to stab the nearest person with a steel needle-like weapon, killing several of the dark ghost's besiegers.
"Han Duping! You bitch, you will die badly!"
Shangguan Qin, who was ridiculed, cursed loudly and gritted his teeth, but still chose to follow Han Duping to break out.
At this moment, all those who broke out were being surrounded and intercepted by dark ghosts. Only Pang Jian was looking around among a pile of corpses of war horses, waiting for the right opportunity to appear.
"There is still a stupid boy who is standing still and not escaping."
A member of the Dark Ghost, who was thin but moved extremely quickly, grabbed a wolf-toothed beacon stick that was longer than him and slowly came over.
The visitor suddenly rose up in the air and hit Pang Jian on the head with a wolf-toothed beacon stick, intending to kill him before catching up with Guan Qin.
Shangguan Qin, who has a plump and sexy figure, is exactly the type he likes, and he has long been itchy.
"A practitioner in the Qi Refining Realm."
Facing the person who jumped up high, Pang Jian suddenly remembered Zhou Qingchen's words, saying that for practitioners who have not broken through to the Tongmai realm, spiritual power cannot flow to the muscles and veins of the whole body, and their combat power is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.
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His mind was calm, without any trace of nervousness or fear, and he waited coldly for the coming person to approach.
Ever since he was a child, he has never been an "ordinary person" who can be slaughtered by others. In this mountain range that he is most familiar with, he, Pang Jian, has always been the only one to hunt wild beasts!
After taking a deep breath, he quickly entered a fighting state, his heart and eyes as calm as a cold murderous intention lingering around his body.
Seeing that the wolf-tooth beacon was getting closer and closer, he, who was accustomed to using a long knife, chose to drop the dragon-patterned spear in his hand, and used the knives with both hands to block the wolf-tooth beacon in the sky.
"when!"
After a crisp sound, his hands were sore and numb from the shock, and he also saw that the long knife was deformed after being hit.
He suddenly realized that the rigidity and quality of this long sword were too poor, and it was not suitable for fighting between practitioners.
The next moment, he decisively grasped the dragon pattern spear!
After he actually used the spear as a weapon, he suddenly discovered that the spear, which seemed extremely heavy when he first pulled it, was now incredibly light.
He knows very well that the weight of the dragon pattern spear will not change, so the only one who will change is himself!
"The dream, the washing of the hand bones and sternum..."
In a daze, he felt a powerful force emerging from the joints of his hands that were holding the spear tightly!
"Huh?"
After the attack from the dark ghost came, he was stunned for a moment when he saw that Pang Jian didn't kill anyone with his sword.
He adjusted the angle of the huge wolf-toothed beacon stick that was completely inconsistent with his size, preparing for the next wave of bombardment.
At this time, Pang Jian, who was much younger than him, but tall and lean, had already come to kill him with a spear.
"You dare to fight back at me?"
With a cold look in his eyes, he immediately made a "whooshing" sound with the wolf-fang beacon, intending to smash Pang Jian's head first, and then smash all the bones in Pang Jian's body.
"Bang!"
The moment the wolf-toothed beacon stick and the dragon-patterned spear came into contact, an arrogant force suddenly erupted, causing the spikes on the head of the stick to explode suddenly. The spikes splashed onto his face and body, making his face full of tears.
Bloody holes in the body.
His hands tightly holding the mace beacon fire stick could not withstand such a violent impact, and there were fine bloody wounds.
"Is this the cultivator of the Dark Ghost? Isn't that great?"
Pang Jian, who succeeded with one blow, looked at the horrific figure coming from the dark place and muttered in his heart.
Immediately, he didn't care whether the man was dead or not, and stabbed him in the neck with the tip of his spear.
After a "poof" sound, the dark ghost's attacker was pierced through the neck by the dragon-marked spear.
Seeing how easily this man died, Pang Jian suddenly felt that what Zhou Qingchen said was indeed true. Practitioners who had not entered the Tongmai realm had not achieved a qualitative breakthrough and indeed had limited combat power.
"Zhang Hu!"
Zhang Heng, who was riding the last surviving war horse, suddenly roared with grief and anger after the man died instantly.
At this moment, he gave up on besieging Ning Yao, and Ning Yuanshan rode his horse straight towards Pang Jian!
"younger brother!"
Zhang Heng's eyes were cracked, and when he arrived, he was still glaring at Zhang Hu who fell among the corpses of the horses, trying to capture a glimmer of life.
Unfortunately, just like the Ning family horses that he poisoned to death, his brother Zhang Hu also died completely.
"Pang Jian!"
Zhang Heng, who had only joined the Dark Ghost because of Zhang Hu, was completely furious. He howled Pang Jian's name and slapped his horse crazily.
Pang Jian, who had just experienced the first battle, saw Zhang Heng driving his crazy horse and galloping, and he immediately took up his bow and shot an arrow.
The longbow that usually required effort to control was fully drawn by him in an instant. He kept shooting arrows at Zhang Heng on the horse, but Zhang Heng either avoided them or blocked them with his long sword.
Seeing the war horse and Zhang Heng getting closer and closer, Pang Jian suddenly changed his target and chose to shoot at the galloping war horse.
"Puff!"
Several arrows were inserted into the eyes, neck and forehead of the war horse in the blink of an eye.
The war horse, regarded as a partner by Zhang Heng, struggled manically after being blinded, and even threw Zhang Heng away.
Before Zhang Heng could adjust his posture after landing, Pang Jian suddenly jumped out like lightning and stabbed the sky with the dragon pattern spear in his hand, leaving bloody holes in Zhang Heng's body.
When Zhang Heng actually hit the ground, he met the same fate as his younger brother Zhang Hu.
"So brave, I thought you were so powerful."
Looking at Zhang Heng's body, which was still gurgling with blood, Pang Jian muttered with a strange expression.