Flying about five hundred feet, the old man in black clothes stopped the blood spraying, and spent a lot of spiritual energy to remove the strange smell attached to the wound. He was about to touch his waist with his left hand to take out the healing elixir, and suddenly there was a weak Yin. The cold came from the left side.
It was when the old man's strength was greatly reduced that he was frightened. Why was there still an ambush?
And being able to sneak so close to him so silently only to notice it made him even more determined to escape as soon as possible.
He hurriedly ordered the turtle shell flying with him to resist, and subconsciously retreated to the other side.
Bang, the turtle shell shook and was covered with a layer of frost.
The old man suddenly woke up and tried to activate the tortoise shell's defense again, but his reaction was slower than usual. For a moment, the injured area on his right shoulder was hit with severe pain, and the coldness entered his body, as if he had fallen into a mysterious ice cellar.
Is it him again making noises from east to west?
Isn’t it annoying to use the same insidious tricks over and over again?
The old man's brain was stinging with needles, and his body was as heavy as ice, rolling and falling to the ground.
Before his eyes lost their luster, he saw the six companions in the distance gathered together again, confronting the man in black robes in the firelight. No one noticed that something was going on on his side.
In the end, who is adding insult to injury to this bad old man?
The three men in brown shirts flew through the ravine. When they discovered that the black thorn tree demon was hiding in the opposite direction, before they could save their brothers, they were insidiously attacked by a diamond thorn vine that suddenly appeared. Caught off guard.
One of them received a whipping and almost fell into the trap again.
Fortunately, his companion used a black rope to snatch him away in advance.
"Retreat to join Tong Laoer and the others. This matter is not over today."
The long-faced man who asked Heisuo stopped the two of them from doing useless things again. He used his spiritual sense to see his companion being dragged by the damn black thorn tree demon. It's passing quickly.
In addition, a thorn vine demon appeared again, and they were still not sure where the thorn vine's body was hiding.
It is impossible for them to save people in a short time.
At this time, he didn't know that he had fallen into the trap. The hateful man in black robe somehow hooked up with the two monsters, split the eight of them into two, and disintegrated their power. He also saw that Yi Lao was injured, and he was Fly back.
If they don't stick together, they will probably be defeated individually by the monster and the man in black robe.
Of course, you can still escape at any time, but you just don't want to do it.
"help me"
The monk surnamed Gu, who was still bumping and bumping back and forth on the rock, was covered in blood in just a moment. He heard that his companion was about to give up on him and let out a weak cry for help. Then he was dragged by the thorns and hit the rock hard, and immediately fell silent.
"Hey let's go"
"Brother Gu, we will avenge you."
The other two people also figured it out, but were too embarrassed to bring it up. They stomped their feet in the air angrily. As the black man flew away, the thorn vine shook twice with its cane, then retracted to the ground and disappeared.
In the sky above the other part of the ravine, the three people moved closer together cautiously.
None of them took seriously the nonsense that Old Man Yi left before he left. Who could be easily fooled by an old man who has been hanging around in the ancient battlefield for more than ten years?
They didn't dare to escape alone. If the man in black robe caught him and chased one of them, no one was sure they would be able to escape. Look at the speed of that guy. He was really fierce and fierce.
Who dares to say that his character is good enough not to be attacked by a man in black robe who makes a comeback?
Robbers are not very confident about their own character.
On the contrary, they did not dare to break the jar and run away like Old Man Yi.
"Brother Tong, join forces"
"good"
Without any unnecessary nonsense, the two groups came together again.
Neither the old man Yi who was injured and escaped nor the monk surnamed Gu who died under the tree demon's thorn tree had any polite words of concern.
There is no need to be hypocritical, it is enough that they have common interests.
"Brother Tong, ask the brothers to step back a little. Those two demon trees are not that powerful. Let's find a way to deal with the black-robed thieves first. The demon trees don't have legs, so they can't run away."
"To the extreme, we can't be too far away, otherwise the thief won't be fooled. According to Tong's observation, the thief is not very good at other abilities except for his weird speed and flexibility and the power of his unexpected move. We can use the lure The enemy's plan is to launch a concentrated attack to inflict heavy damage on the thief."
"Brother Tong's words are reasonable. This choice to lure the enemy must be carefully considered."
"There is a suitable candidate ready-made. Brother Hou, please give me some help."
"Oh, Brother Tong, please speak."
The man named Heisuo and the man surnamed Tong led the crowd to slowly retreat tens of feet, and communicated with each other to discuss. Not long after, the tall monk who had resisted Chang Siguo's sword was chosen by the two of them in a tacit understanding. It was Yi. The helper invited by the old man.
They looked at each other and smiled, and when they were about to negotiate with the tall and thin man, they heard other people's shouts of surprise.
"Yi Lao is back again."
"Very good."
"You will get stronger when you are old, and we will be a role model."
Chang Siguo hung in the air, silent and ready, and did not rush to attack the six people thirty feet away in front of him.
The old man in black clothes looked quite embarrassed. The shoulder-length wound on his right arm was wrapped with the hem of his torn robe. Most of his body was stained with blood. He wore a black cloak to cover his face. He seemed to be in bad condition. Not very fast.
The man Heisuo and the man surnamed Tong led the crowd and rushed forward to greet him.
They thought that Yi Lao was just talking before and no one would take it seriously. They didn't expect that Yi Lao would keep his word and come back after being so seriously injured. They were impressed. Bandits rarely act with such loyalty.
That's good, it's very morale-boosting.
Everyone was more confident about killing the boy and the two monsters.
"Mr. Yi is a righteous man. You can take command later and watch me crush that kid to ashes."
"That's right, Yi Lao has waited for me."
"That thief is cunning, we must not let him escape."
Everyone was complimenting each other, and they met the old man in black shirt who was about eighty feet away from Chang Siguo.
They didn't dare to go too far for fear that Chang Siguo would take the opportunity to escape.
The old man in black clothes was silent, and raised his left hand, which was still stained with blood, to signal.
Everyone understood and gathered around the old man in black, ready to listen to Yi Lao's advice. After all, the black-robed thief's sword was so powerful that Yi Lao had personally learned it. Maybe he had a way to deal with it.
At this moment, Chang Si was overactive and flew towards this side with a knife in his hand, with a fierce momentum.
Everyone was shocked. They were deeply impressed by Chang Siguo's thunderous strike. Even someone as powerful as Yi Lao couldn't block it, so it was even harder for them to parry it.
Fortunately, there were some subtle omens about that knife attack, so they were secretly on guard.
His attention was suddenly attracted by Chang Siguo, and he unconsciously gathered around the old man in black clothes.
They were waiting for the old man in black to take charge.
The old man in black clothes suddenly burst into intense mist and cold light, spreading to ten feet in an instant.
Cold fog was billowing in the air, and the six people within five to six feet of the old man were frozen in shock. They never expected that trouble would arise from Xiao Qiang, and the faint blue ice crystals would cover them in the blink of an eye.
The ice crystals thickened rapidly with the cold fog, and the upper body was so cold that even the spiritual energy in the body was sluggish for those with weaker cultivation levels.
Everyone was shocked and tried their best to break the ice.
"Cracking" crackling sounds continued, and ice shards flew everywhere.
However, the ice crystals only trapped them for a short moment. When everyone got out of the trap one after another, the surrounding cold fog filled an unknown area, and there were numerous figures, no longer distinguishing between friend and foe.
Fell into a trap
That old man Yi is a fake, no wonder he needs to cover it up with a cloak.
At this moment, in the cold mist, I don’t know who is the real one for me.
Everyone is in danger and has many unanswered questions. They are careful to use their skills to resist the invasion of the cold fog.
They were all experienced in fighting, and they were able to keep their composure. They realized that the cold mist around them was not caused by formations, but simply the cold caused by Yin attribute magic, so they decided to wait for a few breaths.
The freezing cold fog seriously interfered with their spiritual exploration and affected the distance of sight. They wanted to wait for someone to rush out first to divert the enemy's attack.
The man in black robe outside is too scary. No one dares to break out and take the first blow.
In the cold fog, there are all these thoughts that cannot be put into words.
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