In order to monitor Sun Xiaomei, Lao Chang coiled himself on a tree. Sun Xiaomei's subordinates were different from the preparatory disciples led by Xie Jingwen. They were very alert. If they discovered Lao Chang's whereabouts...
I gently touched Lu Xiaoying, then quietly drew out the Rakshasa, and slowly gathered strength by pressing the hilt...
Just at this moment, a hoarse shout suddenly came from a distance: "Xiangxi is driving corpses, strangers make way... Xiangxi is driving corpses, strangers make way... "
Everyone turned their heads in the direction of the sound in an instant. Soon after, I saw through Lao Chang's sight a man wearing gray cloth clothes and holding a copper bell in his hand walking towards me from a distance.
Although I have never seen a corpse driver, I can roughly guess that when a sorcerer is driving a corpse, he should pay attention to the situation under his feet, especially on a rugged mountain road. If the position where the corpse lands is not found correctly, there may be problems. This is why the corpse driver must walk in front.
But the old man didn't care about anything at all. He shook the copper bell with one hand and put the other hand behind his back. He walked towards the edge of the woods with square steps as if he was strolling in a garden. Behind him was only a slowly moving zombie.
"Be on guard!" As Sun Xiaomei waved her hand, the sorcerer of Xuan Jingsi quickly seized the advantageous position and pointed the sword at the old man outside the forest.
The old man clearly saw the Mirror Warlocks moving quickly, but he walked to the edge of the woods without paying any attention and swung the copper bell in his hand: "Return to your positions!"
Not only was Sun Xiaomei stunned, I was also slightly stunned. Who was he calling, who was he asking to return to his seat
A short moment later, an employer who was hiding behind the warlock of the Hanging Mirror Division suddenly jumped up with his body stiff, soared more than one meter high, passed over the warlock's head, and landed on the mountain path outside the woods. He jumped and turned several times, put his hand on the shoulder of the zombie in front of him, and jumped forward step by step with him.
"Shoot!" Sun Xiaomei gave the order, and the guns in the hands of the sorcerer of Xuan Jingsi exploded with a loud bang. Dozens of arrows flew across the sky and hit the bodies of three people one after another.
The employer who had just jumped into the zombie team was pierced through the body by more than ten crossbow arrows. The bright red blood kept dripping onto the ground along the arrow shafts, but it was still beating step by step following the old man's bell.
Although the corpse driver also had several crossbow arrows stuck in his body, he walked slowly forward as if he was unaware of it.
"Give me the crossbow!" Sun Xiaomei slashed through a gun, aimed at the bloody employer from behind, and pulled the trigger. The crossbow arrow flew into the opponent's ear from the side and came out from the other side. The employer just shook his body and stood back to his original position and continued to move forward with the corpse driver.
Sun Xiaomei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "My friend in front, you robbed my people and left without giving me an explanation?"
"Corpse driving in Xiangxi, strangers make way..." The old man seemed not to hear what the other party was saying, shaking the bell and walking further and further away.
Someone whispered, "Madam, do you want to stop him?"
Sun Xiaomei hesitated for a moment and said, "No, just keep an eye on the team."
"Haha..." the old man suddenly laughed, "You are far inferior to that guy surnamed Wu. At least, he dares to risk his life for his employer."
This time, not only Sun Xiaomei was stunned, but I was also stunned - how did that old man know me
"Friend, please explain yourself clearly." Sun Xiaomei raised her hand and made a "ready" gesture. The sorcerer of the Xuan Jing Division behind her immediately drew his weapon, waiting for Sun Xiaomei's order.
"I'll explain it to you next time we meet." The old man said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, we'll be able to meet soon."
I saw Sun Xiaomei's hands tremble twice, but she never had the courage to give the order. She just watched the old man disappear from her sight.
Sun Xiaomei waited until the other party walked away before asking in a deep voice: "Xie Jingwen, how do you take care of your employer?"
"I, I, I..." Xie Jingwen obviously didn't know why that man suddenly lost control.
I roughly recalled the scene at that time. The people led by Xie Jingwen were indeed closely guarding several employers, and the old man did not make any special moves.
If the old man's cultivation had not reached the pinnacle, he must have done something to Sun Xiaomei and her group before.
Sun Xiaomei shouted at him, "Jie Jingwen, I asked you to look at several employers and you couldn't handle it well. What else can you do?"
To be fair, it was not Jie Jingwen who was to blame for the employer's kidnapping. Instead, Sun Xiaomei should bear most of the responsibility. However, in order to cover up her own fault, she transferred her anger onto Jie Jingwen.
Xie Jingwen naturally didn't dare to talk back, he could only lower his head and let the other party scold him. Sun Xiaomei had just scolded the other party for a few words when she heard the old man shouting again in the distance: "Xiangxi is driving corpses, the living people should make way."
Everyone's expression changed.
"Hurry up! Let's get away!" Jiang Yan led his men to run back without hesitation. Sun Xiaomei wanted to stop him at first, but changed her mind before she could finish her words: "You two go and look after the employer. If you make a mistake again this time, you will be beheaded."
The two warlocks immediately chased in the direction of Jiang Yan: "Don't run too far, be careful of the dangers in the forest, just wait here."
Even if they didn't shout, Jiang Yan didn't dare to go deep into the jungle. He just ran to a place about a hundred meters away from us and stopped.
Sun Xiaomei in the distance said in a deep voice: "Everyone should be in ambush. This time, we must keep that person for me."
The warlocks of the Xuan Jing Division quickly dispersed and hid on both sides of the road, carefully concealing their figures. Sun Xiaomei also hid behind a big tree with a sword in her hand.
Not long after, the sound of the corpse driver came closer and closer, and the other party's figure became clearer and clearer.
The person was still the old man in gray cloth clothes, still shaking the copper bell in his hand, but the zombie behind him had changed, and the employer who was shot to death by arrows had disappeared.
I was just about to take a closer look at what was going on when two sorcerers hiding on both sides of the mountain path suddenly pulled up a metal wire from the ground, stood up at the same time, and quickly intercepted the old man's legs.
Yellow Spring Silk
Huangquan Silk is also a kind of hidden weapon. Although it is called differently in different schools, its function is exactly the same. This extremely tough steel wire can cut into the human body like a blade. As long as the force is strong enough, it can separate the head from the body.
Although the old man moved slowly, the two warlocks were as fast as lightning. Under their impact, the force of the Yellow Spring Silk was enough to break the old man's legs.
Between the two men's attacks, the old man paused for a moment, but only for a moment before he walked towards the Yellow Spring Silk without a care. After the sharp Yellow Spring Silk cut the opponent's leg, it was as if it was blocked by steel, and it bent backwards along the old man's legs in a "human" shape.
The Yellow Spring Silk paused for only a moment before it broke into two pieces with a "bang". The two sorcerers who were pulling the Yellow Spring Silk on the side of the road screamed at the same time and rolled to the ground, covering their bloody hands.
"Kill!" The old man waved his hand casually, and the zombie behind him suddenly leaped out several meters, pounced on the grass opposite the woods, and fought with the warlock of the Xuan Jing Division who stood up.
The old man, however, walked towards the woods step by step with his hands behind his back. Since Sun Xiaomei had chosen to take action, she could not stop at this time. Even though she knew that the opponent was unfathomable, she could only lead her men to rush towards the opponent.
Many masters of the Xuanjing Division immediately raised their swords, and as the layers of cold light rolled towards the opponent like a galaxy, the old man sneered and faced the sword light with both hands at the same time. In an instant, two broken steel knives flew into the air, and the blood of the Xuanjing Division warlock also rushed into the air in an instant...
I didn't see how the old man attacked, but the two warlocks were already lying dead on the ground. Sun Xiaomei gritted her teeth and shouted, "Catch him for me!"
The rest of the Xuan Jing Division sorcerers fearlessly threw themselves at their opponents, who in turn let out a long howl like a ghost, and moved their claws as fast as the wind, fighting with the Xuan Jing Division masters.
Just a moment later, broken bodies flew up in the forest, and deformed steel knives flew around like straw sticks blown by the wind. When the pungent smell of blood came with the wind, Jiang Yan in the distance was so scared that he almost collapsed to the ground. If it weren't for the desire to survive, at least half of these people would have fainted.
The three sorcerers guarding Jiang Yan retreated step by step with their weapons in hand as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they did not forget to shout: "Don't run around, if you get lost, no one will look for you..."
Although Jiang Yan didn't say anything, he was retreating little by little. If Xuan Jingsi really couldn't survive this disaster, he would definitely be the first to escape.
In just a short moment, the battle in the distance reached a fever pitch. All the warlocks of the Xuanjing Division pressed forward, and the blood-soaked old man also let out a long howl. The blood-soaked zombie on the other side of the mountain road responded to the howl and jumped into the battle group. With the cooperation of one man and one corpse, they rushed towards the warlock of the Xuanjing Division frantically, and in just a moment, they tied with the fully armed warlock.
Sun Xiaomei shouted sternly: "Don't worry about those people, come and kill the enemy!"
The warlocks guarding their employers looked at each other and rushed towards the crowd with knives. When the young men who lost their protection were frightened and at a loss as to what to do, I saw a figure lightly falling from the tree: "Wu Zhao is behind you, go find him quickly!"
"Angkor?" Jiang Yan suddenly became alert. "Where is Angkor?"
The figure gently pointed in the direction where I was hiding: "It's behind that tree, why don't you go over..." (To be continued)