Just now, the masked man saw several people scattering on Mu Sha's side, and in an instant, five or six people were hit by arrows in succession.
Three of them could only hold on for less than a breath. Before they could get closer to them, they were blocked by the "Immortal Killing Crossbow", which consumed a lot of mana with each strike.
In an instant, the magic power appeared, and he was shot into a hedgehog almost instantly, and he couldn't live until he saw it.
The remaining two people who were closer to Mu Sha fell not far from Mu Sha, and the arrows that fell towards them were annihilated by the sudden rise of a large red light, so they were not shot later. .
At this moment, Mu Sha could no longer care about his injuries. The demonic energy took this opportunity to gather around his body again and shook away the crossbow bolts nailed into his flesh.
At the same time, he took out a packet of medicinal powder and quickly poured it into the bloody holes on his shoulders and legs.
Fortunately, his body-protecting spirit shield removed most of the power from the two "Xianxian Crossbows" before it collapsed, so the crossbow arrows were not penetrated. Otherwise, two big holes would inevitably appear in his body.
Mu Sha's forward movement did not stop because of this. He kept walking and pushed the animal bones forward with one hand.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and finally took out the life-saving thing given by his mother.
"The cultivation level is still too low!"
This animal bone can defend against the attacks of false infant-level monks, but it is a consumable magic weapon. When the power inside is exhausted, it will shatter into ashes.
Therefore, Mu Sha is usually reluctant to take it out. Firstly, he keeps it to save his life. Secondly, he just wants to go on by himself.
But after all, he still didn't have enough cultivation. In a cruel place like the Lost Continent, there were all kinds of fatal attacks that were higher than his own cultivation. At this time, he could only resort to saving his life.
An hour and a half later, at the bottom of a cliff, the masked man looked at the only seven people left around him.
Even though he already knew the result, when his eyes passed over these people, he was still extremely angry, and murderous intent surged through him.
This time, a report came from the "Opportunity Searching Camp". They found an important location where the White Demon Clan stored magic pills.
So he, the captain of thousands, led the twenty elites of the "Devil Blade Battalion" to make a surprise attack.
They can either bring back the treasures or destroy them all.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they appeared, three golden elixir masters suddenly appeared, and at the same time, hundreds of soldiers surrounded them.
This was undoubtedly a trick of the other party. Fortunately, the people who came this time were all masters from the "Devil Blade Camp", the elite among the elites of the Black Demon Clan.
Not only can they block ten with one, but they are also good at cooperating with each other to double the power of the spells they cast.
In addition, the various talismans and magic weapons equipped in the "Demon Blade Camp" are unmatched by other military camps. They are sharp and powerful in attacking difficulties.
For a moment, the opponent's newly encircled formation was so rushed that they lost sight of one thing.
The masked man who led the team was very familiar with sneak attacks, so he had a premonition that something was wrong before actually entering the enemy's encirclement.
It was precisely because of this that they reacted very quickly. As soon as the opponent appeared, all the magic weapons and talismans exploded and attacked for free, and they escaped after losing eight people.
Even the monks in the White Demon Army did not expect this. They also received news that someone was coming to attack, but they did not expect that the people who came over turned out to be people from the "Demon Blade Camp".
Otherwise, if they knew it, they would definitely have sent more than three Jindan monks, and the masked man and the others would really be dead.
After being rushed out by the masked man and others, the faces of the three Jin Danqi in the White Demon Army were ashen.
If such a thing were to spread, I would be able to ambush the opponent in a well-prepared manner and force the opponent to escape without being laughed at to death.
The war between the black and white demons has been going on for too long, and they all know each other very well. Although the white demons don't know that the soldiers coming are from the "Demon Blade Camp", they still have a backup plan.
Under a surprise attack from the "Zhuxian Crossbow", five more people on the masked man's side suddenly died.
Even the shield of the masked man at the end was finally cracked under such a dense attack of "Zhuxian Crossbows".
Although several of his subordinates behind him were protected by his magic in time, in order to prevent the opponent from firing another round, he attacked the opponent at the same time, which resulted in the dispersion of his magic power.
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Now not only are everyone injured, but two of them are also seriously injured and have lost their fighting power, including the masked man who suffered a deep blood groove under his right rib.
"Damn it, I'm going to cause trouble for the 'Opportunity Searching Camp' this time when I go back, for giving such false news!"
The masked man cursed bitterly, his eyes flashing fiercely. Although they were not completely wiped out this time, those who came out were all centurion-level elites.
The death of one person is a great loss to the "Devil Blade Camp". So many people died at once, which has already damaged the vitality of the "Devil Blade Camp".
The masked man's consciousness reached behind him, and after a moment, he said to his men who had applied the medicine.
"I'll cut off the rear. Mu Sha, you can act as a scout to explore the way. Xia Houwei, lead the others to keep a distance from Mu Sha and charge forward!"
After saying that, the masked man immediately flew towards the rear. He had to set some restraint traps to let these people know that he and his party were not poor bandits.
What's more, even if he no longer kills some people from the White Demon Clan, it will be difficult for him to get rid of his bad breath.
As soon as the masked man disappeared, Xia Houwei smiled and glanced at Mu Sha who was putting the arrow in his hand into the storage bag.
"You still plan to keep it as a souvenir, we must act quickly, because you are the 'Immortal Demon Vine'!
The injuries on our bodies are also serious. It will take about half an hour to recover to 60-70% combat strength. During this time, we will rely more on you, brother. "
Xia Houwei's attitude towards Mu Sha was very polite. There was no one here who didn't know Mu Sha's background.
That Mu Guyue was cold-blooded and ruthless. I heard that he beat and scolded the legendary parent and child in the same way, and was equally vicious when he taught him a lesson, let alone people like them.
When he said this, the other people also stood up with grins on their faces. They couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw Mu Sha flying into the forest ahead without saying a word.
Who wants a good mother? Although Mu Guyue is cold-blooded, her skills in teaching Mu Sha are really enviable. They really want to have her.
Especially because of the outrageous physical recovery ability, ordinary injuries have no impact on Mu Sha at all, and he can repair himself without the use of pills.
Mu Sha was walking through the forest. Things were urgent today. He had to apply powder externally and take elixir internally to help his injuries recover faster.
As a result, he felt that the muscles of his wound were closing continuously.
"Mom, I know this must be related to that person. I will find that person, for sure!"
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Sun Guoshu was flying alone in the endless mountains of 100,000, his consciousness scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
It has been four months since he came out this time. Thinking about the harvest in the storage bag, Sun Guoshu is still in a very happy mood.
"After I go back and hand in the mission this time, and sell these herbs, I should be able to gather the contribution points to purchase the 'Wuxing Pill', and then I can retreat to attack the Golden Pill."
Sun Guoshu has stayed in the foundation building stage for too long, and his lifespan is not far away.
If the attack fails this time, Sun Guoshu will have no time, no spiritual stones and elixirs for him to make a second breakthrough. At that time, he can only wait for the end to come.
After experiencing the demon invasion, he deeply understood the pitifulness of low-level monks.
If he hadn't happened to meet Li Yan and Bai Rou, he would have turned into a pawn who could be abandoned at will like most of the casual cultivators in that war.
There is an 80 to 90% chance that he will not survive now.
In the past few decades, he no longer had the idea of hanging around in the market. While practicing hard, he continued to take on various dangerous tasks, just to get a "dust-free pill".
Although it was hard, his life was more fulfilling than ever, and he kept moving towards his goal.
In the past, when he was a casual cultivator, it was good to be able to make ends meet. Even if the "Wuxin Pill" could appear in the market, it was not something he dared to think about.
This kind of elixir is so precious that people rush to buy it as soon as it comes out. The price is so high that Sun Guoshu feels like his heart will burst.
Now that he has entered the Demon Sect, as long as he contributes enough points and a lot of spiritual stones, he can still redeem them.
Today's Desolate Moon Continent is different from the situation when Li Yan was in the Demon Sect.
At that time, there were many disciples of the Demon Sect, and the raw materials required for the "Wuchen Pill" were extremely precious, so even if you contributed enough points, you might not have a chance to redeem them. This was the case for Li Wuyi at that time.
Since the demonic invasion war, not to mention the monks of the Demon Clan had suffered heavy casualties, and the entire Desolate Moon Continent had no idea how many sects had even gone to the point of annihilation.
After the war, the number of monks dropped sharply, and the four major sects had to make every effort to recover and recuperate.
The four major sects have even opened up core areas such as Shiwandashan and Beiming Town Demon Tower, and at the same time relaxed the conditions for entry.
This allows more monks to enter and obtain more cultivation resources.
Their other purpose is to allow the monks of Desolate Moon Continent to experience more life and death, so that their cultivation level will improve by leaps and bounds.
I have only seen how tyrannical demon cultivators are in records before. The cultivators in Desolate Moon Continent still thought that the other party had not met them, otherwise they would kill them one by one.
This battle really made them understand what it means to fight one against ten and kill people across ranks.
They often fight against a demon cultivator of the same level, and in the end they may all be killed by the opponent one by one, which is simply embarrassing to death.
This time, when Sun Guoshu took on a mission to hunt down a second-level "Black Golden Single-eye Fish", he unexpectedly obtained a "Bergag's Hand Pine Gardenia", which was probably around one hundred and thirty years ago.
Although the century-old "bergamot pine gardenia" can only be regarded as acceptable, Sun Guoshu got a growing plant, not a dead thing, and can be transplanted.
When it grows to three hundred years, it will be worth at least tens of thousands of low-level spiritual stones.
As a result, this "bergamot pine gardenia" is worth at least about 5,000 spiritual stones.
Coupled with his own savings and contribution points over the past decades, as well as the rewards from the hunting mission completed this time, it is enough to buy a "dustless pill".
Thinking of this, Sun Guoshu felt more and more happy. He no longer wanted to stay here anymore and had to rush back to the sect as soon as possible.
There is still more than 30,000 miles away from the Demon Sect, and it will probably take him about ten days to return to the sect.
Sun Guoshu was frugal, so he was reluctant to buy even a good flying magic weapon, and his flying speed was not very fast.
The skills she practiced were still outstanding in the war. After entering the sect, Bai Rou asked Elder Chi Gong to get them at a discount.
All the trophies he got in the war were exchanged for spiritual stones and stored up.
Although Sun Guoshu was thinking about things in his heart, his consciousness was always open. Shiwandashan was not peaceful. As a frequent visitor here, Sun Guoshu always remained vigilant.
In this way, he quickly passed through the trees below at a low altitude.
Suddenly, Sun Guoshu's expression changed while he was flying, and he hurriedly fell into the forest below.
The moment he just fell into the mountain, several rays of light appeared on the horizon as the light spots in the sky flashed rapidly. Three rays of light, one after the other, flew like lightning, dragging out several long rays of light and flying towards him quickly. .
