According to common sense, when the slave-catching group comes here and sees the lights, they should feel relaxed.
The light meant two things. One was that nothing happened to the horses left behind, and they could immediately ride on their horses, take the scavengers who were unsteady on the road, and quickly rush back to the village.
At the same time, it also shows that the people in the Flame Camp did not discover this place.
You are safe.
Once they have these two thoughts, the tight strings in their hearts will relax.
That was Tang Wen's best opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
He took a good look at the location, climbed up a crooked-necked tree in twos and twos, used the trunk to cover his body, and lurked down.
Time passes gradually.
Suddenly, Tang Wen on the tree opened his eyes.
In the distance, a group of dark figures were approaching. There were almost a hundred or ten people in the crowd.
Tang Wen cheered up and observed carefully.
Those walking in the middle were obviously scavengers. Their mouths were strangled, and their tied hands were connected together by a long rope.
If you want to run, unless a row of people have a tacit understanding and run in the same direction at the same time.
Otherwise, if you run around here and there, you will just roll into a ball.
Tang Wen took the lead in staring at the two people who were leading the way.
In the hands of these two people, one held a spear, and the other held a knife and shield.
The remaining six people were scattered in the rear, left and right sides.
These eight people surrounded a hundred scavengers and walked steadily on the rope like sheep.
Judging from the pace of his feet, the man on the left in front has a steady and powerful step, leaving almost no traces when walking. It is obvious that he has superb footwork.
He must be a martial artist.
Another martial artist, blocked by the crowd, pressed the formation from behind.
Tang Wen stared at him for a few times, but the other party didn't respond.
This made Tang Wen have a judgment in his mind. There are strengths and weaknesses among martial artists, but the other party's perception is not strong, and the strength is not much stronger.
Counting the time, the general should be arriving soon.
He also found out the enemy's reality.
If you don't take action now, what are you waiting for?
He reached out and took out three smooth oval pebbles and clasped them in his hand.
After many experiments, it was found that pebbles of this shape are not only hard, but also fly the fastest after being thrown.
If it is blocked by a hard object such as a weapon, it will break into enough pieces.
Can form sufficient lethality.
The enemy is getting closer.
It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them.
Kill the front row martial artist first!
Tang Wen's eyes flashed coldly, he let go of the tree trunk with his hands, and kicked hard on the tree trunk with his legs!
The whole person is like a gliding nighthawk, appearing sideways in the sky several meters high.
"what?"
"quack!"
The martial artist shouted violently and the blood crows screamed.
Buzz!
The shouts and screams were suppressed by the terrifying sound of breaking through the air.
"careful!"
The leading martial artist subconsciously judged that the hidden weapon was aimed at him.
His reaction was anything but unpleasant.
Faced with hidden weapons flying in the shape of Zigzag, knowing full well that they couldn't dodge.
He knelt down on one knee without hesitation, avoiding the one that hit his head.
At the same time, he raised his round shield with his right hand and swung the steel sword with his left arm.
Dang, Dang!
After two indiscriminate and heart-wrenching collisions, screams came.
"Ahhhhh"
The buckler was hit by the flying pebbles, and both shattered at the same time.
The shield protects its owner well.
However, the wrists and arms holding the shield instantly withstood the terrifying impact, and the palms and wrists were shattered, revealing pale bone stubble.
At the same time, the blade also hit another pebble, breaking it into pieces.
The stone collapsed in front of his face, scratching his left eye and leaving his face covered in blood.
Buzz buzz.
Tang Wen was unyielding when he gained the upper hand and hit flying rocks continuously.
The leader looked desperate and rolled around in pain to avoid it. However, he was still a step too slow and was hit on the chest by a stone. He didn't even say a word. His vision went black. He lay on the ground in a big picture and fainted.
"Third Master!"
"only one person."
"Surround him!"
"Use arrows!"
Crossbow arrows struck through the air.
Tang Wen drew out his long sword, knocked them away one by one, and landed on his feet.
Before he could stand still, a figure rushed from behind with the momentum of destroying trees and mountains, and punched him directly in the chest!
Second-class martial artist!
It seems that he is the stronger Fourth Master!
Locked by the opponent's murderous intent, the hair on Tang Wen's body stood up in awe.
Like a wild beast encountering its natural enemy!
At the critical moment, his mind went blank and he quickly sketched the picture: fireballs flying up and bombing the mountain!
After the outline was completed, he held the knife in both hands and struck it down boldly!
boom!
The air waves stirred up, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were picked up by the strong wind of the collision between the two people, and collapsed in all directions.
Tang Wen's hands were slightly numb, waiting for him to breathe.
The sound of a bow string vibrating was heard.
Damn archers!
The Fourth Master used his fist to hit his long sword hard, even though he was wearing a stainless steel glove, he still suffered a small loss.
His momentum was blocked by Tang Wen, who was now fighting back.
He didn't expect that Tang Wen, with such a childish face, could use the power of visualization with a long knife!
This is the mark of a senior martial artist.
What's more, he didn't expect that Tang Wen's hasty sword blow, before he could stand firm, would be so powerful and heavy.
The crossbow arrow flew towards, Tang Wen heard the sound and judged the position, he did not avoid it, he visualized it again, raised his hand and struck again.
This time, his feet were firmly planted on the ground, and his strength came from his roots. His explosive power was dozens of times that of ordinary people, and he was fully unleashed.
With a loud resounding sound, the tiger-head knife cut open the steel gauntlet and crushed the phalanx of the opponent's right fist.
The fourth master retreated one after another.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Tang Wen's steps were sluggish and he was hit by three arrows.
The fourth master looked happy.
"The armor-piercing arrow I used will kill him!"
Tang Wen, who had three arrows hanging on his head, seemed to be crazy. He didn't care, strode closer, raised his sword and slashed.
"Ah!"
The fourth master sneered, no longer trying hard, and put a lot of force under his feet to distance himself from him.
This young martial artist is about to die!
He knew very well that some of the archers in the team had very dark hearts, and the arrows must have been smeared with poison.
In this case, why bother to go head-to-head?
Buzz!
When the wind blew again, he rolled on the spot and hid behind a tree.
The locust stone fell into the air and smashed into the darkness in the distance.
Tang Wen dodged the arrow and thrust the knife into the ground.
He turned over the stones with both hands and exploded towards the archers and others around him.
Boom boom boom, the ground is filled with dust, as if artillery plowing the ground.
"be careful"
"Can't hide! Ahhh"
A series of screams sounded, and the three archers were taken away by the locust stone one after another.
The cautious people dodged and did not dare to show their heads.
As for the scavengers, ever since someone screamed, they all squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, like ostriches.
It can only be said that this is a kind of survival wisdom.
The fourth master led his people to rush towards Tang Wen, and the battlefield was slightly away from them.
Let these people save their lives.
Tang Wen stretched out his arms and shook his scales.
The armor-piercing arrow is indeed pretty good, but when faced with the 120 kilograms of thick scales on his body, it can only penetrate one layer.
And he wore two layers of the same thick scale armor.
Even if both armors are broken, he still has strong Qigong!
Bows and arrows are destined to be unable to hurt him.
"ah!"
Tang Wen found an unlucky spearman behind a tree and cut off his spear with one knife. Without losing power, he also cut off his iron helmet. Under the heavy pressure, the Tianling Gai deformed.
In the blink of an eye, eight people were killed, four dead and two wounded.
Of the two martial arts masters, one lost his ability to fight and the other suffered an injury to his hand.
"Why hasn't the poison taken effect yet?"
Si Dangjia, who was hiding behind the tree, felt his heart sinking.
Oh shit!
Could it be that those three losers forgot to poison the arrows?
While he was in shock, several more screams were heard.
But someone had his limbs mutilated by Tang Wen.
The Fourth Master was even more panicked: No, we can't wait any longer. Maybe those wastes really weren't poisoned.
He shouted: "The situation is not good, separate and run away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the last person in the team jumped out from behind the tree and ran away.
The Fourth Master was hiding where he was, not moving at all.
Buzz!
He heard the sound of stones breaking through the air and the screams of his men at the same time.
Only then did his feet erupt, duck out from behind the tree, and head straight for the way he came.
His eyes flickered: This kind of stone-throwing technique is so powerful, it must be an explosive and unique skill of the Contemplation Method.
Since it is a unique skill, it consumes a lot of money.
Even if Tang Wen is a martial artist, how many times can he explode if he is injured by an arrow?
Therefore, I will definitely be able to leave alive!
Little boy!
wait me back!
His eyes were ferocious, and he spared no effort in his feet. He used the power of visualization to infuse his legs into continuous explosions.
The whole person was like an arrow that was accelerated several times and sank into the forest.
Tang Wen chased after him.
According to the concept of gun boxing, he can only use fists and weapons at present.
He knew nothing about speed bursts, so he could only rely on his abnormally powerful physique and proficient-level traceless steps to catch up with his opponent.
Even so, Tang Wen was gradually shortening the distance.
Whoosh!
The fourth master secretly scolded Tang Wen for being a pervert, took off the damaged gloves and threw them back.
Tang Wen tilted his head to avoid it, and his foot speed did not slow down.
The next second, he shot a locust stone.
The stones broke through the air, without the terrifying power before.
He is weak!
The fourth master, who was fleeing in front, felt happy, jumped to avoid the stones, and continued to run.
The stone comes again!
Hearing the sound of wind in his ears, he hurriedly circled the tree, and stones hit the tree.
Tang Wen fired a series of Locust Stones from behind. The fleeing Fourth Master spent 90% of his energy on preparing for the attack from behind.
Even the direction of running was subconsciously chosen to return the same way.
Snapped!
Another stone avoided.
Just ahead is where the horses are.
Hope grew in his heart.
As long as the two guys left behind can tangle with the monster behind them, they can escape!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The locust stone left him paralyzed and unable to think.
Suddenly, his temples jumped and he felt extremely uneasy.
laugh!
A spear shot out from behind the tree, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, and the cold light hit his waist.
