Zhan Yue moved and flew onto a big tree in the village. The tree crown was so large that Zhan Yue's figure was hidden in it and was difficult for outsiders to detect.
The sound of "dong dong dong" was heard, and a special person was responsible for knocking on the basin to send messages. Before long, the villagers gathered together. There are about fifty young and strong men, and the others are old, weak, sick and disabled.
"Let them hide in the back mountains and we buy them time!" Yu Dayou arranged.
"Okay." Two men of seventeen or eighteen years old led a group of young and old people to the back mountain with sickles in their hands.
"No, the road to the back mountain is blocked!" Then someone immediately reported back. "There are crossbowmen ambushing there. I just went to explore the way. If I hadn't been lucky, I might have been shot to death by them. A man came over with a dark face.
"What?" Yu Dayou didn't expect that the bandits would split into two groups and cut off their retreat in advance, fearing that they would take a remote trail.
Zhan Yue looked into the distance, and a team of about a hundred people was approaching. They all held steel knives, and they were like wolves and tigers.
"I'm afraid these fifty villagers are no match for these hundreds of bandits. I'm afraid it will be a bloody battle, but Dayou is extremely powerful. I wonder if he is willing to be exposed." Zhan Yue thought to himself.
Before long, the bandits had reached the gate of the fence.
"Rocket waiting!" About twenty archers ignited their arrows and then shot them into the fence. This fence was made of wood. Although it was heavy, it could not withstand the burning of so many rockets. The first line of defense It was easily breached, and the people responsible for guarding the fence did not dare to defend at all and retreated early. The difference in weapons made the first line of defense look like a joke.
"Bandits? So many archers? Their strength is extraordinary." Zhan Yue frowned.
Without any more words, the burly bandit leader wearing a mask raised the knife in his hand.
"Kill them all, leaving no one alive!" he ordered.
"Kill!" The bandits behind him filed in, full of murderous intent.
"What's going on? You didn't say anything, you didn't ask for wealth, but you just took action? Are you here to massacre the village?" Zhan Yue was quite surprised. This was completely different from what he had imagined.
There was a man in Yu Da who stood in front of everyone and protected them behind.
"Get out of here!" He shouted, which frightened the bandits so much that they were not afraid to come forward.
"I'm afraid that if he does anything, he will be shot to death by me with random arrows all by himself!" the bandit leader said again.
The twenty archers came out again, opened their bows and shot arrows, and arrows rained down instantly. But he saw Yu Dayou taking a big wooden pot lid from the person behind him and flying through the rain of arrows. He stopped all the arrows in an instant, and the sharp arrows were densely inserted into the pot lid. Then he shook his big hand, pulled off the arrows, and threw them back.
In an instant, the terrifying force caused the incomplete arrow to penetrate the bodies of seven or eight people. For a moment, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Yu Dayou to have such strength.
"Back off, I'll play with him!" The bandit leader couldn't sit still and went into battle in person with a machete, while Yu Dayou only held a hatchet in his hand. The leader's skills were not that great, he was like Lian Jiazi, every move was extremely powerful, but he was completely incompetent in front of Yu Dayou. He only used five moves, and Yu Dayou killed the bandit off his horse.
"What's going on? The plot shouldn't be like this. How can this bandit leader be such a loser and kill Yu Dayou." For a moment, Zhan Yue was a little confused, but something happened suddenly.
A sudden strong wind blew up, raising a cloud of dust. A seductive voice sounded.
"What a waste. He can't handle such a thing." Then a fair-faced man came out, with a snow-white fox lying on his shoulder. He spoke neither masculinely nor femininely, and on his handsome face, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Die!" He took action, and countless flying needles flew out of his cuffs.
Yu Dayou held the pot lid to resist, but the flying needle shot through the pot lid, piercing his body. He endured the pain and killed towards the man who was neither male nor female. However, the man had a strange figure and dodged all attacks, and then kicked Yu Dayou away with a random kick.
"The Ai family didn't want to take action at first, but I didn't expect that you really have some skills, and you are somewhat worthy of your father." The man said.
"You...you know my father, are you from the palace?" Yu Dayou's eyes widened.
"It doesn't matter anymore, you can't live." The man struck again, this time pointing directly at Dayou's heart.
Zhan Yuezheng was hesitant to take action. After all, the strength of this man, who was neither male nor female, was too terrifying. He could kill a lot of people in an instant. He was facing an opponent that was most likely not his. He was only a thief, not a god of war.
Suddenly, a dart came from nowhere and attacked the man.
The man's internal energy moved. This palm did not hit Yu Dayou but still knocked him away. Then he clamped the dart between his two fingers. The dart suddenly exploded, and the red mist was confused.
The man flew back and left the foggy area, covering his mouth and nose with his sleeves. Then with a powerful wave, the terrifying internal force dispersed the poisonous mist.
At this moment, a man in black was holding the injured Yu Dayou. It was he who had taken action just now, but unfortunately it was too late. Even if the palm did not hit Yu Dayou, the terrifying internal force had already shattered his heart.
"I am from General Yue." The masked man in black said.
Yu Dayou took out the wooden box from his arms and handed it to the man. "Bring it to General Yue."
The masked man took something and fled far away in an instant. When the fair-skinned and strangely androgynous man saw it, he hurriedly chased after him, intent on killing him.
"Who is this masked man? Could it be the General Yue whom they mentioned in their conversation before?" Zhan Yue asked doubtfully, when a voice sounded in his ears.
"Yu Dayou is dead, the mission failed, and the mission scene will be reset soon."
"Is this... is he going to die?" Zhan Yue still underestimated the strength of that sissy. Yu Dayou was so powerful that he died. Fortunately, he did not take action rashly. Could he have the best light ability in the world under that person? Survival may not be possible.
"The mission scene has been reset. Special reminder. Your mission scene overlaps with a certain trialist. Please be careful." This voice indeed came from the identity token.
"What...what do you mean?" Zhan Yue was stunned. This had never happened before. After the mission was reset, did he overlap with a certain trialist? In other words, other people have also come to this world? Who could it be? Didn't the spirit of the heavenly book say that they would never meet? How to explain this?
Not to mention Zhan Yue was confused, even the Spirit of the Heavenly Book who was secretly hiding outside to admire the twelve testers was also confused. "Huh? After he failed the mission, why did he end up in someone else's mission world? That's weird, is there really such a coincidence?"
Zhan Yue didn't think too much and looked at where he was. He returned to the place where he woke up before.
"My mission is to protect Yu Da You Immortal, so any bandit is just a cover, and the dead eunuch behind it is the key." Zhan Yue concluded that the man was neither male nor female, and he came from the palace, so it was difficult Don't let people believe that he is not a eunuch, and it is reasonable for eunuchs to have such high martial arts skills.
But he said that on a cliff somewhere in Yunmo Mountain, a withered vine hung down. The withered vine was very tough. At this moment, there was a graceful figure hanging on the withered vine. It was Huang Xueqing. She was carrying a bamboo basket on her back. Picking medicinal herbs on the cliff. But a voice suddenly interrupted: "Another trialist has entered your mission world. Your missions may overlap or conflict, so please be careful."
Huang Xueqing looked stunned and expressed the same doubt, "Didn't the Spirit of the Heavenly Book say that we, the trialists, will not encounter each other?"
