The wind suddenly picked up during the night, and the temperature around the temporary stronghold dropped a lot.
Although the location chosen for the temporary base was leeward, the cold wind was mixed with yellow sand blown by the wind, which made people unwilling to be exposed to the outside world.
Fortunately, these outsiders all had tents, and everyone gathered their own tents together. There were a dozen or so in total, and they could still stay in the tents if they were squeezed together.
The yellow sand was blown on the tent, making a roaring sound, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, Daolin cooked some hot soup, paired it with air-dried beef, and drank a few bowls of hot soup. A little warmer.
"Is this your food? It's really delicious." Aqiang drank the soup cooked by Daolin and ate the dried beef, feeling very emotional for a moment.
"What's this? This is President Kun Nan of the Resurrection Society. He is a very good chef and the food he makes is very delicious." Daolin said truthfully.
"No, no, we can learn from each other when we have time. If you hadn't mentioned Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I wouldn't have known you were the famous young god of cooking in the Shenwu Empire." Kun Nan smiled and shook his head, as if as long as he was When it comes to cooking, he will restrain his aloof and calm heroic demeanor.
Outside the tent, the Shura tribesmen on night watch huddled together and chatted. Others got into the tent one after another, snoring one after another.
Dolin didn't sleep. He always felt a little uneasy. He also lay down in a warm bed, but he couldn't fall asleep peacefully. He simply got up, got dressed and left the tent.
"Can't sleep?"
A voice came from behind Dorian.
Daolin looked back and saw Kunnan holding his shoulders and looking at him with a smile.
"I always feel that tonight will not be peaceful. They will definitely come. Now that there are few of us, they will definitely not want to let go of this good opportunity." Dolin shook his head, his eyes swept across the surrounding desert and muttered.
"You are right, they will definitely come tonight." Kun Nan said confidently.
"It seems that the heroes have the same idea, hahaha..." Dolin said with a smile.
"Boom!" A thunderous sound exploded above the head.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Kun Nan pushed Daolin aside in front of him. In a flash of black light, he caught a sharp arrow that was shooting at extremely fast speed.
"Finally I couldn't help but take action!" Dolin muttered as he squinted his eyes and looked at the place where the sound came from.
In fact, even if Kun Nan didn't push him just now, the arrow couldn't hurt him, but he still remembered Kun Nan's kindness in his heart.
There was a loud sound of charging and killing in the distance, as if thousands of troops and horses were charging towards them.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The Shura clan members quickly rushed out of the tent and got into formation.
"Southwest." Aqiang shouted.
The Shura tribesman quickly pulled out a few pieces of wood from his clothes, pieced them together and quickly turned them into a bow and arrow, and then drew the bow and arrow directly toward the southwest.
"shoot!"
"Bang bang bang..." The sound of the bowstring instantly rang in my ears, and the homemade bow and arrow turned into a black cloud and flew towards the southwest.
"Cum again..."
Second round…third round…fourth round…
"Charge with me..." Aqiang was the first to bear the brunt and rushed toward the southwest with dozens of tribesmen.
"It's too reckless. You charge rashly without knowing how many people there are on the other side. It's just..." Dolin said angrily, hammering his hand.
"It's just asking for death, isn't it? Whether they die or not has nothing to do with us. The worst we can do is just leave." Kunnan sneered and patted Daolin on the shoulder.
Daolin turned his head and glanced at Kun Nan. He had to say that the king of the underground world of the Lieyang Empire was indeed a cruel guy.
"But after all, these are still dozens of lives!" Dolin said angrily.
Soon there were sounds of slashing and killing in the distance, and Dolin had a sad look on his face.
At this moment, the sound of charging and killing also sounded in the north, and the sound sounded like reinforcements from the Shura tribe.
"Okay, the fight between the two clans has nothing to do with us. Let's go back. The weather is really cold." Kun Nan shook off the yellow sand on his body and walked towards the tent.
"Foreigners, kill them!" Suddenly there were shouts all around the camp.
"Tune the tiger away from the mountain!" Daolin was startled and looked quickly.
In the yellow sand that was originally fluttering around the camp, a figure suddenly moved. People wearing white leather jackets rushed towards this side. The weapons in their hands gave off a cold glow in the moonlight.
"They have weapons!" Kun Nan narrowed his eyes slightly. He originally thought that the enemy would be as backward as the Shura clan, but he didn't expect that the opponent actually had iron weapons.
"It doesn't matter if they have weapons, let's see how big a wave they can make!" Dolin smiled, his eyes no longer filled with fear, but with murderous intent.
"Okay, let's compete again, this time to see who can kill more, each person will get half, and the right side belongs to me." Kun Nan laughed, the sharp knife appeared in his hand, and he rushed forward in a flash.
"Okay, let's compare!" Daolin watched Kunnan step forward, and the blood in his body that had been calm for a long time suddenly boiled.
"Qiang..."
Xue Wu and Ju Xing were caught in Daolin's hand, and their figures rushed towards the yellow sand in a flash.
The knife passes without leaving a mark, and the skin and flesh are ripped open to reveal the bones and soul. ——Skin it off!
The move is as fast as lightning, and the Pao Ding knife turns the world into chaos. ——Tick the meat!
It is like a tiger breaking through a cage, and its fierce and domineering energy is gathered inside. ——Broken bones!
There is nothing to hide under the chaotic cloak, and flesh and blood fly wherever the sword hits. ——Heartbroken!
I see that all sentient beings have no intention, and my compassionate heart will last forever. ——Split the muscles!
Chasing souls and claiming lives, follow your heart, even a lonely soul cannot escape. ——Take the marrow!
Cold light flashed, blood spattered, heads flew everywhere where Dolin passed, and hot blood spilled on the wasteland, creating steaming blood pits.
"Hahaha..." Seeing how powerful Daolin was, Kun Nan also laughed like a maniac. Wherever the sharp knife passed, lives were withered.
………………
On a low mountain in the distance, Lu Yan led the elites of the Demon Spirit Tribe to watch the battle below.
The three guardians of Divine Punishment stood beside Lu Yan.
"Those two are the best outsiders?" Lu Yan asked, staring at Daolin and Kunnan.
"Yes, that middle-aged man is the president of the Resurrection Society of the Lieyang Empire. He is a middle-grade or even high-grade Shenhe realm powerhouse. That young man is a rising star named Daolin. His specific cultivation level is unknown. Able to fight beyond the level." The Protector Armor replied in a deep voice, and you could see some worry from his expression.
"Lu Feng, bring some good guys to capture them!" Lu Yan said in a deep voice with a hint of majesty.
"Yes, father." Lu Feng lowered his head and replied.
In a tent at the temporary base, Chu Xiyun and Lao Donutou stood by the tent and watched the battle outside.
"Can the two of them do it?" Chu Xiyun was a little worried about her nephew's comfort.
"What are you afraid of? That boy Dolin is very tough!" the old donkey said nonchalantly.
"Then we can't rest forever..." Chu Xiyun said anxiously.
