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Legend of the Devil's Island, Chapter 4

At the same time, Uncle Qian was hunting with several people from the Wuyun Gang in the Qixia Forest in the middle of the island.

They were chasing an unknown monster that was extremely ferocious. The monster was scurrying back and forth among the dense trees for a while, then disappeared into a deep pool and ditch, and then flew out with its leather-like wings. Half a mile away. Under the grotesque head, a pair of arched fangs sprayed blue venom. It was unclear whether it was an aquatic or terrestrial animal. It was really difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the people on the island are by no means ordinary people, and their hunting methods are beyond the reach of people outside. They not only judge and identify the type of prey, age, sex and physical condition based on the footprints, but also use the breath His ability to stalk his prey is also top-notch.

However, even this group of hunting masters felt a huge headache when facing this monster. They had no way to succeed in a short time and could only follow it closely based on the traces and aura it left behind.

In this way, this chase has been stalemate in Qixia Forest for more than ten days.

On this day, the monster was finally chased into a depression surrounded by mountains. Just as it was about to flap its leather-like wings and fly into the air, a sharp arrow shot out from between the rocks and went straight into the monster's neck. It screamed in agony and could only hover low in the sky, having no strength to continue rising.

At this moment, Uncle Qian jumped out from the crowd behind him, shouted loudly, and knocked the monster down from a low altitude with one punch.

The monster rolled on the ground. Fang was so frightened and angry that he wanted to spit out poison, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a flying leg came and lifted the beast to the ground, and a large amount of poison spurted straight into the sky.

Then, the crowd behind them rushed forward, throwing several large nets forward in an instant, and all kinds of sticks and swords swarmed in...

More than a month has passed and Uncle Gan and a group of people have still not returned from hunting in Qixia Forest. But this is normal. After all, winter is coming on the island. If we don't hunt more prey in advance, I'm afraid there will be a lot of people in Wuyun Valley. starving.

It was night, and the Valley of Dark Clouds was shrouded in rain and fog, but under the dark curtain there were some creeping things like ghosts crawling in the Valley of Dark Clouds. Other than that, the valley was silent.

Wuyun Valley is located on a cliff separated by a valley and the sea. The terrain in the valley is mainly composed of a twenty- to thirty-foot-large flat land in the middle of the cliff. The flat land is larger in the middle and smaller on the two sides. It has a typical crescent shape, with both sides of the flat land covered with trees. Cliff truncation.

On the opposite side of the valley is another inaccessible ravine, with a narrow stone wall path faintly visible between the ravine.

At this time, in a stone cave in the valley, Liu Ming had just finished practicing a set of sword skills taught to him by Uncle Qian. After having a great time, he closed his eyes slightly on the stone bed, sat cross-legged, put his left hand under his right hand, and adjusted his breath in and out. Touch your thumbs together and place them under your navel, and use the breathing method to adjust your internal strength and restore your physical strength.

Liu Ming has been practicing this set of sword techniques for more than two years. He found that the deeper he practiced, the greater the consumption of this sword technique on physical strength. What surprised Liu Ming even more was that an indescribable energy also appeared during the practice. The sword moves continuously, as if it is being pulled by the force of the sword.

This discovery made Liu Ming more and more interested in this swordsmanship.

On the other side of the cliff from the watchtower in the valley, three or four figures in black clutched long kudzu vines and soared over the narrow stone path that could only allow one person to pass. Black shadows flashed past, and several dark clouds guarded the pass. The dark red liquid suddenly spurted out from the guard's neck, and his body suddenly felt like it was falling off the cliff.

After a while, on the two guard bridges connecting the upper and lower valleys, the bodies of the guards who were walking back and forth silently rotated to one side and fell down one by one.

Only a few dull sounds of falling water were heard, and the valley fell into a deeper silence.

Immediately afterwards, a group of figures quickly poured into the valley from the bridge. The moonlight showed a coiled dragon-shaped mark on the shoulders of this group of people. They were members of the Hepotang Gang.

In the stone cave, Liu Ming was meditating on the stone bed. His eyes suddenly opened as if he heard something.

Since the practitioner began to breathe out the Dharma without a name, his eyesight and hearing have gradually become far beyond those of ordinary people.

After Liu Ming listened carefully for a moment, his expression suddenly changed and he took off the iron sword from the stone wall, put the unknown book in his arms, and ran out of the cave with large strides.

At this time, there was a crisp sound of "ding bells" on the bridge, which was the alarm sound of the mechanical bone bell on the bridge that was triggered.

"Foreign enemy invasion!"

The guard at the bridge on one side of the valley was startled, then let out a loud roar, followed by several screams, completely breaking the silent night.

There was chaos in the valley, and a rough horn blast echoed off the cliffs in the valley, followed by the sound of drums.

There was also a piercing scream coming from the wooden house on the ground in the valley. Everyone who was sleeping in the house jumped up when they heard the warning sound.

Without anyone's orders, the awakened gang members picked up their weapons one after another and ran towards the bridge in fear and fury. Many of them screamed "oh oh" from time to time.

On the sentry tower on one side of the valley, archers were in position, and wooden stakes and flint mechanisms were opened to wait for the enemy.

In an instant, everyone in the valley was on emergency alert like a hornet's nest.

The people who attacked Wuyun Valley at night were members of the Hepotang Gang who were entrenched on the east side of the evil island.

This group of people was very unhappy because they lost the hunting land of Qixia Forest in the last duel. They took advantage of the fact that Wuyun Valley's experts were out hunting, colluded with several other groups of prisoners of power, and sneaked over.

The Wuyun Gang is not strong among the many forces on the Evil Island. It only occupies the dangerous terrain of Wuyun Valley that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it can coexist with several other major forces on the island.

What's even more hateful is that the one who led the crowd into the valley was the "local dog" of the Wuyun Gang.

This person usually looked loyal to the bald man, but he did such an insidious thing, which was unexpected by others.

A fierce battle began. The Wuyun Gang relied on the easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack terrain in the valley and their timely response. After a fierce offensive and defensive battle, they intercepted the elite leader who was leading the invasion at the bridgehead of the only entrance to Wuyun Valley.

"Get out of the way, uncle!"

When the two groups were in a stalemate, a big man with a wide face and angry eyebrows suddenly rushed out from Wuyun Valley.

I saw him dressed in gray, with a round belly, and a set of bone claws in his hands. With a roar that overwhelmed the crowd, he went to the bridge to fight with a "swish, swish, swish". He was one of the four deputy gang leaders of the Wuyun Gang.

1. Mr. Kui, known as the Poisonous Yin Claw.

This man was brave and reckless. He rushed into the bridge entrance alone, waving a pair of sharp bone claws like a wildly spinning top. The oncoming swords and arrows bounced away as soon as they got close to him.

At the same time, people on the bridge fell to both sides one after another, as if a speeding wheel drove into a muddy pond and splashed water.

"Come back quickly!"

The leader of the Wuyun Gang who came over after hearing the sound suddenly shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light on the other side of the bridge, and a silver arrow flew through and hit Mr. Kui in the left chest.

The person who fired the arrow was none other than One-Eyed Dragon, the leader of the Hepotang Gang.

Then, a person flew out from Wuyun Valley and carried Kui Ye, who was lying on the bridge and screaming, back. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the opponent became more aggressive and forced the people from Wuyun Valley to retreat step by step.

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"Seal the bridge quickly!"

When the bald man saw this, he shouted angrily.

Only then did other people nearby wake up and hurriedly opened a mechanism in a nearby wooden house.

A gap suddenly opened in the middle of the wooden bridge, and it became bigger and bigger, but after a "crack" sound, it became inexplicably stuck.

However, this mechanism has already been destroyed by "local dogs".

Taking this opportunity, a large number of enemies had already gathered at one end of the bridge on the opposite side of the valley, and a dense rain of arrows was fired towards the valley.

A large number of guards from the Wuyun Gang fell down one after another. After a while, the bridgehead, which was a key pass in the valley, was finally completely lost. More people stepped on the iron bridge and swarmed up.

On the cliff opposite the valley, a one-eyed dragon clasped its hands on its chest, its greedy eyes like a group of hungry jackals in the night.

Just when many outsiders were about to rush into the valley, a banging sound suddenly sounded in the direction of the wooden house, and then large densely packed bamboo arrows were shot out, immediately shooting down the first seven or eight foreigners.

Others were shocked and hid behind some stone corpses, not daring to press too hard for a while.

The two sides once again fell into a stalemate.

When the one-eyed dragon was at a loss what to do, an old man with a gray goatee stepped forward and said: "Chief, since the opponent's residence is a wooden house, if we attack with fire, we will definitely wipe out all the Wuyun Gang's people.



At this time, in a wooden house in Wuyun Valley, the bald man also hurriedly summoned several important gang members to discuss countermeasures.

A thin-faced man who looked like a counselor said: "Obviously, when the enemy is strong and we are weak, we can only stay in the valley, but being isolated is not a long-term solution. The only way is to summon Uncle Qian and other hunters to come back

Only through rescue can the situation of the war be reversed."

"Isn't this nonsense? Uncle Qian has been hunting in Qixia Forest for a month and has not returned. Who knows when they will come back! I think it is better to let the bridge go and fight with these birdmen. I will dig out the other eye of the one-eyed dragon and soak it in it.

Wine." It was Master Kui who spoke, covering the arrow wound on his chest with one hand, and said angrily.

"Then let's see if there is any way to contact the people who are hunting in Qixia Forest. If that doesn't work, we can retreat to the cave on the back mountain wall, which should be able to delay it long enough." The thin-faced man said without thinking.

The bald man pondered for a moment, nodded his head twice, and then ordered another strong man: "Brother Wang, go and pick three brothers who are agile, have excellent light skills, and have quick minds to come to my cave."

A group of people in the house were making calculations when they heard a sudden scream outside.

Everyone was shocked. Mang heard the sound and went out of the house, only to see the Wuyun Valley brightly lit with fireballs and dense rockets flying towards them from the enemy on the opposite side.

"Suffered"

The thin-faced man immediately screamed, what he was most worried about finally happened.

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