Shao Ting didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly looked back and saw a huge chaos behind the team, with shouting and shouting.
"There are assassins——"
"The second young master has been assassinated, please catch the assassin quickly..."
Hearing the shouting, Shao Ting's head buzzed. Fang'er was assassinated again? He didn't have time to think about it, turned his horse's head and rushed back.
Lian Ge and Xiang Wen beside him hurriedly stopped him. They looked around nervously and said at the same time: "The king is in danger, you must not go there!"
Shao Ting's son, Shao Fang, is what Shao Ting values the most right now. He shouted: "Lian Ge, Xiang Wen, you two go quickly to capture the assassin, and be sure to save Xiang'er!"
Lian Ge and Xiang Wen didn't dare to delay. They hurriedly handed over their hands, but just as they were about to run back, Lian Ge suddenly grabbed Xiang Wen's arm and said, "Brother Xiang, you stay here to protect the king, and I'll go rescue you two."
Young Master!"
"Ah?" Xiang Wen was stunned and looked at Lian Ge in confusion.
Lian Ge didn't have time to explain in detail, so he just said urgently: "Be careful, the assassin is using a tactic to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" After saying this, he and his horse were shot out like an arrow from a string.
Xiang Wen was not as shrewd as Lian Ge, but he had been in the army for many years and he knew everything. He immediately reined in his horse, retreated to Shao Ting, and shouted to the guards around him: "Line up to protect the king!
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When Shao Ting saw that Xiang Wen did not go to rescue his son, Shao Ting asked angrily: "Xiang Wen, why are you staying here?"
Xiang Wen cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the assassin came unexpectedly. We don't know the enemy's situation now, so your safety will be our top priority in the end!"
Ah! When Jing Xiangwen said this, Shao Ting also took a breath. He raised his head and looked at the dense forest around him, murmuring: "Is there still an assassin..."
Let’s talk about Lian Ge. He galloped on his horse and headed straight towards the scene of the accident. Before he could get close, he saw from a distance that Shao Fang was covered in blood. He was forced to retreat by three assassins wearing black spiritual armor.
Shao Bo stood aside and was completely dumbfounded. Then he looked around and saw that his own soldiers were blocked by several assassins. There were dozens of corpses lying on the ground.
"Thieves, don't hurt my young master, take your life!" While shouting, Lian Ge picked up a silver gun from the saddle bridge. This silver gun was extremely exquisitely made. The body of the gun was carved with a coiled dragon, and the tip of the gun came from the dragon's mouth.
What came out of it was a shimmering light and a chilly air. This gun was called the Ice Soul-Shattering Gun.
He shook the silver gun, and the spiritual mist dispersed. In the blink of an eye, he was covered with a layer of light blue spiritual armor. The ice soul-crushing gun in his hand also completed its spiritual transformation at the same time, turning into a blue spiritual gun exuding cold air.
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As Lian Ge arrived, the soldiers and generals who rescued Shao Fang automatically made way for a passage, allowing Lian Ge to pass through.
As soon as Lian Ge rushed out of the crowd, an assassin with black spiritual armor rushed towards him. This man held a spiritual knife, jumped up high, and chopped Lian Ge's head in the air. The latter sat on the horse, not dodging or dodging, and the sword in his hand
The spirit spear swept away.
Buzz!
The spirit gun broke through the wind and made a heart-wrenching buzzing sound. When it cut through the air, white mist rose up around the gun body. The air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant, and the biting coldness made people shudder.
Although the assassin drew his sword in front, his silver spear swept in front of the opponent first.
The secret voice made a powerful sound! The assassin did not dare to take the opponent's heavy gun, and his body emitted black mist. With a whir, his body in the air suddenly disappeared.
The soldiers of the Mo Army who were watching the battle were all startled, but Lian Ge was as steady as a rock. He sneered: "Humph! What a trick!" As he spoke, he took back the spirit spear that had been rolled out, and then moved the spirit spear back.
With one push, the tail of the gun stabbed backward from under his ribs.
Phew!
The tail of the spear was firmly embedded in the chest of the assassin who appeared from behind him. Although the tail of the spear had no edge, the force of his thrust back was too great, and his cultivation was too deep. The assassin's body was actually
He was forcefully pierced by the tail of the spear, and his body hung on the spiritual spear. He only twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Lian Ge swung his spirit spear and threw the assassin's body far away, then urged his horse to go straight towards Shao Fang.
The three assassins who were chasing Shao Fang saw a master coming to kill them, so they were forced to give up the pursuit and fight with all their strength against the fast approaching enemy. The cultivation of these three assassins was not weak, and they were dark spiritual cultivators with strong body skills.
It was strange and erratic, but the three of them joined forces to fight against Lian Ge alone. Instead of gaining the upper hand, Lian Ge was left in a hurry and was stretched thin.
It stands to reason that a desperate fight should get hotter and hotter with each fight, but the three assassins who fought against Lian Ge were exactly the opposite. All three of them became colder and colder with each fight. At first, they thought it was their own illusion, but they soon discovered that,
That was not an illusion, but was caused by the cold air emanating from Lian Ge, and even the ground was gradually covered with a layer of frost.
This is the domineering power of top-level water attribute cultivators. When fighting enemies, the cold poison kills people.
Lian Ge entangled the three assassins and finally rescued Shao Fang, who was trapped in the sky and had no way to go to the ground. The surrounding Mo army soldiers saw the opportunity and swarmed up, first submerging Shao Fang in the sea of people, and then people
They dragged him away from the battlefield with all their hands and all hands.
Before Shao Fang was carried out, his eyes turned white and he fainted. Blood was dripping down his clothes. People took a closer look and found that his chest had been stabbed by an assassin, although the wound was not deep.
, but it is more than half a foot long. If it is not rescued in time, it will be in danger.
"Military doctor! Find a military doctor quickly - save the young master quickly -"
After the soldiers of the Mo army carried Shao Fang out of the battlefield, they screamed like crazy.
On the other side, Shao Ting stayed where he was, still anxiously waiting for news from behind. Xiang Wen's eyes shot out with a strange light, and he kept scanning the surroundings, using the skill of insight to see if there were any assassins nearby.
While he was patrolling carefully, he suddenly felt a spiritual energy fluctuation above his head. Just as he was about to look up, he heard a rustling of leaves, and then, more than a dozen assassins wearing black spiritual armor came from above the mountain road.
Jumping down from the dense branches, more than ten spiritual knives were aimed at the same target, Shao Ting.
Sure enough, there were assassins! Xiang Wen was surprised, and before he had time to remind Shao Ting to avoid him, he shouted loudly, swung the spiritual knife in his palm, stepped on the stirrups with both feet, and his huge body just jumped up from the horse,
He jumped into the air and caught the assassin's dozen spiritual knives.
Ding, clang, clank - the spiritual knives of more than a dozen assassins did not hit Shao Ting, but Xiang Wen was the one who hit him hard. Most of the swords struck him on his spiritual sword, and a few others hit his arms and
Shoulders, but with the cultivation of the Assassins in the Spiritual Transformation and Spiritual Yuan realms, they did not pose a threat to Xiang Wen at all, and the spiritual sword only left a shallow mark on his spiritual armor.
boom!
Xiang Wen landed from mid-air, but the moment he landed, he suddenly felt something was wrong. There was powerful spiritual pressure coming from around him. What shocked him even more was that the spiritual pressure came from under his feet.
It's not good to scream secretly, there is an assassin hidden underground! But it was too late for him to react at this time.
Just a bang was heard, and under the belly of the war horse Shao Ting was riding, a cold light suddenly shot out from the flat ground. This cold light was so fast and powerful that Xiang Wen had no time to react.
The cold light had pierced the horse's belly and penetrated directly through the horse's body, but its strength did not diminish at all. It continued to run up, pierced through Shao Ting's buttocks, and flew out from the top of his head.
flutter!
A fatal blow, an incredible arrow.
This cold light was formed by a steel arrow, and it penetrated Shao Ting, both man and horse, from bottom to top. Until his death, Shao Ting did not know how he died. The bodies of man and horse both fell to the ground with a loud bang.
, the smashed ground was filled with dust.
For a moment, time seemed to have stopped. Xiang Wen, who was holding a long knife, was dumbfounded. The surrounding soldiers and generals were even more stunned and frightened. People stared at Shao Ting's twitching body lying on the ground with wide eyes.
, it took a long time to recover, and I even forgot to breathe.
Silence! At this moment, the whole scene was surprisingly quiet, with only the sound of people's violent heartbeats left.
call!
It only took less than a second, but it seemed as long as a century. The soil on the ground flapped up and down. Suddenly, the soil bounced away, and a person jumped up from the ground. After this person appeared, he did not delay for a moment, but
He shouted one word in a deep voice: "Let's go!" Before he finished speaking, his body disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already slipped into the woods.
Wow - people finally woke up from the extreme shock and horror. The scene was in an uproar. People were shouting and screaming, "The king was assassinated and injured -" "Save the king quickly!" "Capture the assassin!"
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Mo Jun shouted whatever he wanted, and everyone was in a chaotic mess.
Seeing that the assassination was successful, the dozen or so assassins decided not to stay any longer. They all used Shadow Drift to escape from the Mo army's encirclement.
Unfortunately, Wenhui also came to his senses at this time. He roared angrily, and his shouts were like thunder in the clear sky, causing the leaves to tremble.
He swung the spiritual sword in his hand, pointed it at the assassins who were trying to escape, and swept them away with all his strength.
Boom - the sound of the spiritual sword rubbing against the air was no longer the sound of breaking wind, but the sound of heavy, muffled thunder.
Five assassins with relatively low cultivation levels had already used Shadow Drift, but the moment before their bodies disappeared, a spiritual wave several feet long flew towards them, and a thumping sound was heard in their ears, and the five of them were about to turn into nothingness.
The figure of the shadow was chopped up by Lingbo, no one was spared, and they were all cut into two pieces at the waist.
Blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground. The powerful spiritual wave continued unabated and continued to fly into the woods. There was a crisp sound of the trees being cut off, mixed with two screams, and another
Two assassins who had fled into the woods were struck by the spiritual wave, their blood spattered on the spot, and they died unexpectedly.
At this time, Wen Hui seemed to be going crazy, his eyes turned red due to congestion, and he rushed into the woods without hesitation, waving the spiritual knife in his hand, and a series of spiritual waves flew out with a harsh roar, and the forest
The trees in the area were affected and were swept away row after row.
The spiritual wave he cast was too fast, too wide, and too powerful. Even Shadow Drift could not escape completely. Some of the remaining assassins were still hit by the spiritual wave from time to time. The original dozen or so people could only
In the blink of an eye, only four people were left.