At the west gate of the oasis camp, a strong man raised the wine bottle in his hand and shouted to another cultivator not far away, causing the man to turn his head, but his expression was a little strange.
The person named Zhao Zhi is a cultivator who has reached the sixth level of immortality. He is no longer considered a weakling in this area, otherwise he would not come to the scope of this oasis camp.
At this moment, there was silence outside the camp, and there was no sound at all. But for some reason, Zhao Zhi felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, as if something was about to happen.
However, for cultivators who have reached the middle-level Immortal Master level, it is no longer possible for a mere drink to make their eyes blurry, so even though he was feeling uneasy, Zhao Zhi still raised the wine bottle towards him, raised his head and took a big sip of wine.
"Brothers, cheer up!"
After taking a sip of wine, the uneasiness in Zhao Zhi's heart became more intense, and then he stood up and shouted loudly, which made the strong man who had just been respectful and a few others smile on their faces.
The oasis camp is small or big. There are still thousands of cultivators who rest in the camp all year round. Since it is a camp, it naturally needs someone to guard the camp and keep vigil.
Of course, keeping vigil is not a fixed thing, and no one dares to do it. Therefore, in various camps in Zhanlingyuan, small teams take turns to keep vigil.
For example, tonight, Zhao Zhi's team and the strong man's team were keeping watch. Nearly twenty people gathered at the west gate of the camp, but their minds were quite relaxed.
Although this place is considered to be the deep hinterland of Zhanlingyuan, first of all, it belongs to the east of Zhanling River and is human territory. Secondly, this place is still some distance away from the area occupied by alien spirits.
Therefore, Zhao Zhi's strange feelings did not alert the other members of the two teams at all. Instead, they felt that the captain was too cautious and a little suspicious.
"It seems I'm overthinking it!"
Looking at the smiles on the brothers' faces, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but shook his head and secretly thought that this oasis camp had not been attacked by foreign spirits for many years. It was impossible that something went wrong just when his team was keeping watch, right?
The reason why the oasis camp is called the oasis camp is that, as the name suggests, it is like an oasis in the desert, allowing countless people who are about to "die of thirst" to see the light and come back to life.
The oasis camp has always been a relatively safe camp in the surrounding area. At least other camps have been more or less harassed by alien scouts.
"Boss, there hasn't been a war in the oasis camp for many years. When it gets bright tomorrow, we will finish our work and harass a few alien camps. Maybe it will be a great achievement!"
A slender cultivator held a wine bottle and approached with a smile on his face. Although he looked thin, his temperament was extremely heroic. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, waving his sleeves and wiping his lips.
As soon as he said this, the cultivators in the team next to him were all very proud, causing the members of the other team to give a thumbs up.
Because in recent years, the human side has mostly been on the defensive, or fighting outside the camps of both sides. The human side has not slaughtered the alien camps for a long time.
You don’t know if there might be a high-level immortal and supernatural spirit sitting in the foreign spirit camp. If they attack the camp rashly, they might be gone forever.
"Brother Zhao, if you really want to go, take Guo with you!"
The burly man who had persuaded him to drink was so bold that he took a big gulp of wine and drank loudly. But when his voice just fell, his eyes widened, as if he didn't believe what he was seeing.
Whoosh!
A strong wind suddenly came from outside the west gate. There was only a flash of cold light in the dark night, and then the cold light flew into the camp and passed through the chest of the slender cultivator who just spoke.
At this moment, this cultivator who has reached the fifth level of Immortal Master is still holding the wine bottle in the same action, but his face is full of incredible expressions, and he is even more disbelieving.
"Team...captain, enemy...enemy attack!"
It seemed that when he raised his head and saw that his captain was still in a daze, the slender cultivator roared with all his strength, but when he finished the last word, he rolled to the ground exhausted.
"Enemy attack!"
At this time, Zhao Zhi's heart was full of grief, and there was even a trace of extreme regret. He secretly thought that he had that uneasy feeling just now, so why didn't he alert him?
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
After the fierce roar came out of Zhao Zhi's mouth, the strong cultivator named Guo over there finally came to his senses. Suddenly, there was the sound of "enemy attack" everywhere near the west gate of the oasis camp.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the dark night with dim starlight, powerful arrows were shot from outside the camp. In the blink of an eye, there were several corpses lying on the ground, and the eyes of the two captains were split open.
These are all members of the team who have reached the middle level of Immortal Master. They are good brothers who have followed them through life and death for many years. But today they died here inexplicably. How can they not hate them?
But the grief in his heart was overwhelming, but Zhao Zhi knew that this was not the time to grieve. This oasis camp, which had been peaceful for a long time, was actually attacked by strange spirits in the dark night. There might be a bigger conspiracy.
Guo Chao, the burly captain on the other side, didn't think so much.
Feeling that three of his brothers were killed by hidden arrows, he couldn't help but roar, and then with a slight movement of his body, he reached out and patted the other two brothers.
The two human cultivators fell into the corner of the west gate of the camp, one on the left and the other on the right, and escaped the fatal attacks of the two undercurrent arrows. However, the arrows outside the door were still like strong winds and rain, suppressing them so that both Zhao Zhi and Guo Chao were in a hurry.
The so-called undercurrent arrow is not an ordinary cold arrow. It is coated with a special covering material. Especially in this dark night where the stars are dim, it is even more difficult to guard against.
Apart from the sound of piercing the sky, it is impossible to see where those undercurrent arrows will shoot with the naked eye, and the arrows are coming extremely fast, so fast that they can shoot through the entire body in just an instant.
bite!
Zhao Zhi endured the grief in his heart and stepped in front of another team member. He saw that he stretched out his right hand and blocked the astonishingly powerful undercurrent arrow with his own palm.
If someone gets closer and takes a closer look, they will find that his hands have been covered with a pair of pitch black gloves at some point. They look amazingly defensive and look like a good defensive weapon at first glance.
However, no matter how well Zhao Zhi and Guo Chao protected them, the first wave of unsuspecting undercurrent arrow attacks still caused the two vigil teams to lose nearly ten people, and several more were injured by the undercurrent arrows, losing less than half of their combat effectiveness.
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Fortunately, the human cultivators in the oasis camp reacted very quickly, or it could be said that they had gained vigilance experience from fighting against foreign spirits in this battle field for many years.
Therefore, after the first wave of undercurrent arrows were fired, fires lit up everywhere in the oasis camp. The sound of "enemy attack" from the two teams just now was not in vain, letting everyone know that something unexpected had happened.
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Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
One after another, figures rushed towards the west gate, and their faces were extremely ugly. Even the oasis camp was attacked by foreign spirits. I am afraid that this area will no longer be safe in the future.
Bang!
However, just as countless human cultivators rushed out of their residences, a loud noise suddenly came, and then they saw the strong camp gate of the camp on the west side suddenly flying up.
By the light of the fire in the dark night, many human cultivators could vaguely see an extremely strong figure standing outside the west gate. He also held a huge hammer in his hand, which looked extremely powerful.
Everyone was frightened, secretly thinking that the gate of Xiying must have been blown away by this strong alien just now, and that person seemed to be good at physical strength, and for a while no one dared to fight with him in close combat.
As the west gate of the camp was breached, there were already a few more shadowy figures outside, but the strong alien spirit at the head also had a somewhat unsightly look on his face, because the purpose of the sneak attack seemed to have ceased to exist.
It seems that the alien spirit carrying a big hammer is not satisfied with just killing a few human cultivators of middle-grade immortals. But now that the matter has come to this point, since the human side has been alarmed, the only choice is to force it.
"Beast, I'm here to meet you!"
Guo Chao, who had just lost several brothers, was also a human cultivator who was good at cultivating physical strength. At this moment, he roared and was the first to pounce towards the strong alien spirit.
"Guo Chao, be careful!"
However, when a warning sound came out from the oasis camp, Guo Chao's figure was no more than ten feet away from the strange spirit. The arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. It was already too late to regret.
Everyone could vaguely see clearly, a look of disdain appeared on the face of the alien spirit, and then without even using the hammer in his right hand, he waved his left arm and swatted Guo Chao back like a fly.
Oasis Camp.
call……
Guo Chao, the sixth-grade Immortal Lord, was like a broken straw, flying directly into somewhere in the oasis camp. He was motionless no longer, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"Don't show this kind of chicken and tile dog like a sixth-grade Immortal Lord to shame you. Song He, I know you are there. Do you still want to be a coward after what happened now?"
The Iron Hammer Spirit did not seem to care about Guo Chao's life and death at all. He turned his gaze to the depths of the oasis camp. When the name came out of his mouth, many cultivators' eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sir Song He? Is he also in the oasis camp?"
Even Zhao Zhi was excited. As a sixth-grade immortal, he knew clearly that the so-called Lord Song He was a genuine and powerful seventh-grade immortal. He was the leader of this war spirit.
A worthy high-end powerhouse.
There is a watershed between the sixth-grade Immortal Lord and the seventh-grade Immortal Lord. It is also the realm that Zhao Zhi dreams of but cannot achieve. It is also the purpose of his coming to fight Lingyuan. It is a pity that after so many years, he still cannot break through.
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