After working for a long time, people inside and outside the Black Mountain camp were dead, people were caught, and very few people escaped.
Under the moonlight, the camp was in ruins, with crumbling walls and collapsed houses, and it was miserable and silent.
On the wooden house on the side of the camp near the cliff, two distorted projections fell on it, rising and falling like ghosts.
But it was the shadows cast by Tang Wen and Bai Hu from the sky.
Hu Qi stretched lazily: "You are sure to let me come, there may be nothing left here."
Tang Wen sat on the tiger's back: "I don't know how many unjust souls have been buried in the Black Mountain camp. There must be many traps under the bunker. I wouldn't feel comfortable living there."
The Black Mountain camp was easy to defend and difficult to attack, but he didn't feel it was a pity to demolish it. There are several secret passages leading to the outside world here, and there are too many hidden dangers. It would be safer to demolish and rebuild.
There are many homeless people and refugees near the camp, and they are willing to work if they are given a good meal.
The guards don't train all day long, they can also help build the city.
Tang Wen finished speaking.
A cross wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth.
He looked in the direction of the wind. Under the moonlight, a small tornado appeared on the hill.
This tornado is so small. If you encounter it in your previous life, don't just run away, you might as well take a photo as a souvenir!
"Ah Qi, is this tornado too small?" Tang Wen pinched his index finger and thumb together to draw a little height.
"Ouch~"
The white tiger looked up to the sky and roared, all the birds in the mountains and forests flew away in fright, and all the beasts were frightened.
The pocket tornado suddenly surged, as thick as a water tank → as thick as a house → as thick as a building → as thick as a square!
Complete the triple jump instantly.
The tornado swept up everything on the ground.
Trees as thick as a bowl were uprooted by the hurricane, and huge rocks as tall as a person were blown up by the wind, rolling against the ground like pebbles kicked by a child...
The tornado passed by and the hills cleared.
There was only a century-old pine on the edge of the cliff. Due to the distance, all the branches, leaves and trunk were broken off and carried away, leaving only the vigorous and bare trunk in place.
The camp that King Montenegro has run for many years is also vulnerable.
The wooden houses and attics were completely destroyed and rolled into the sky.
The huge whirlwind brought heavy dark clouds, and the bright moonlight was completely blocked.
The wind sucked away too many trees and flying rocks, turning them completely black.
Above the bunker, the wooden houses used as cover were crushed into pieces like building blocks.
The strong wind gathered, like pulling out a spike, uprooting the bunker below!
There were huge holes left in place.
General Zhao from the Flame Camp was watching the battle at the foot of the mountain. His mouth gradually grew bigger and he couldn't close it for a long time.
"Is this the strength of the fifth grade?"
"Is it so strong?"
"One person destroys a city! We were so ignorant before."
"..."
On the roof of the palace in Flame Camp, I was drinking secretly and guarding the three sixth-grade queens. Suddenly I put down my wine bottle, stood up and looked from a distance.
"There seems to be a lot of movement over there! Is the fifth grade taking action?"
"Fifth product," she suddenly put down the wine gourd and corked it.
Cross your slender thighs like jade pillars, close your eyes and meditate.
In the meditative state, injuries and conditions will recover faster.
In the sky over the Black Mountain camp.
Tang Wen had already disappeared.
There is black mist in the deep pit left by the bunker.
A figure quietly observed in the dark fog.
As a veteran of the sixth grade, Black Mountain King is also very capable and has rich experience.
Although I don’t know where the Flame Camp got such a powerful fifth-grade weapon, it actually created a hurricane that frightened me at the first sight!
This is much more powerful than the fifth grade I saw in my early years.
However, this should be the limit, right?
The giant tornado that reaches the sky and the earth moves slowly.
King Montenegro's heart is bleeding.
The bunker contains the gold and silver treasures he has accumulated throughout his life, which is why he hasn't run away yet.
I can't take it away, it's too sudden, I can't take it away at all!
For him, if his son fails to live up to expectations, his grandson who lives up to his expectations would have been killed long ago.
All he wants now is to spend the next few decades in style.
But now, he can't even keep his money, so how can he be so cool?
never mind!
Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.
It's a good time to take advantage of the fifth rank to take action with all its strength.
However, the flame girl was nowhere to be seen, and she might be ambushing her somewhere.
If you don't run away at this time, your death will come when the fifth-grade player pulls out all the bunkers and frees up his hands!
The tornado obscured the stars and the moon.
The sky was pitch black, and the Black Mountain King's body was protected by darkness, and he got into a deep hole in the ground.
Running along the secret path dug early in the morning.
In a blink of an eye, he came to the farthest secret tunnel entrance and was suddenly stunned.
The shelter at the entrance of the cave should be a huge boulder. Why is there nothing there now?
Was it blown away by that terrifying hurricane, or was it discovered?
Could it be that the Flame Girl is waiting nearby?
Can't take any chances!
The King of Montenegro turned around and turned back lightly.
Come to another place and open the exit on the edge of the cliff.
It's more hidden here, and the sealing stone is still there.
He breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to push it open. The violent wind rushed in and directly pushed the wind gate stone deep into the cave.
Not daring to delay, the Black Mountain King turned into a black shadow and jumped down, climbing along the almost ninety-degree vertical cliff.
Hu Qi opened his eyes with ridicule and contempt on his face: "The little bug still wants to escape my surveillance! This hurricane is my eyes!"
"where?"
"On the edge of the cliff! What an idiot. He thinks I need to spend a lot of energy to control the wind? How dare you escape under my nose?"
It's not that Hu Qi is bragging, it's really that King Montenegro is too ignorant.
A natural favorite of the Wind Division, White Tiger has the innate ability to control tornadoes.
The tornado in front of us looks huge, but it is actually a spontaneous phenomenon.
That is, maintaining its existence requires little effort.
Just control the direction.
"I'll go first. Seventh Sister will raid the formation for me."
After saying that, Tang Wen took a step forward and came to the top of the cliff.
Not far away, a faint black shadow was fleeing to the south.
It's extremely fast but doesn't make any sound.
Tang Wen was very surprised. From the steps of the Black Mountain King, he not only saw the existence of the Shadow Nether Steps, but also the secret of the Dark Night Divine Fist.
He casually inserted the long knife back behind his back, caught up with the opponent with a few flashes, and punched him.
He didn't use sword skills to sneak attack, it wasn't because he wanted to show dignity to the other party in an upright manner.
It was purely because he wanted to find this veteran dark powerhouse to gain experience.
[Dark Night Divine Fist—Assassination]
A punch that makes no sound.
Seeing that his fist was about to hit the opponent's back, the Black Mountain King suddenly dodged like a slippery loach, and Tang Wen's punch missed.
Tang Wen clicked his tongue: The old guy is quite naughty, and he is indeed someone the Queen said is good at escaping.
He was in no mood to play a one-on-one chase and escape game with the other party.
If it were normal times, forget it.
Being idle is also idle.
But after finishing his work here, there is still "Five City" waiting for him to save over there.
There was really no time to waste.
He flashed across the ground and appeared behind King Montenegro again.
An unexpected surprise occurred.
The King of Montenegro expected that he would have such a move. The moment he landed on the ground, he spun around and struck the sky with a shaking fist, whipping up a strong wind and roaring with Tang Wen!
Although the latter was frightened, he said: "Well done!"
The Black Mountain King knew that if he kept running away, he would be dead or alive when the white tiger caught up.
At this time, the only way is to quickly kill Tang Wen and then hide!
Without a moment's delay, Tang Wen lowered his head slightly, and a golden-red light appeared on his body.
clang!
There was a loud noise.
It was like a hammer hitting a huge golden bell, making a buzzing sound of gold and iron.
King Montenegro's expression changed, and he felt that he had deliberately punched the mountain made of steel!
There was only movement, no harm, and the force of the counter-shock from the fist made his wrists hurt even more.
Tang Wen appeared from the air.
Seeing his face clearly, King Montenegro was even more frightened:
"Where did the little monster come from!"
As if he had seen a ghost, Tang Wen stopped fighting and ran away.
The punch he just turned around was a six-fold shock punch, at least 80% of his strength.
In a hasty raid, it doesn't matter if you can't take down the opponent, but you can't even break the defense? !
How to fight this?
Tang Wen shook his head, and the slight dizziness faded away.
Shunpo continued the chase.
After sensing danger three times in a row, King Montenegro's face turned black.
The old fox who had been cunning for half his life realized: he can't run away, and he can't beat him!
What else can be done?
Just surrender?
Or die here like a wild dog?
wrong!
I still have a way to live!
The King of Montenegro flashed his eyes and shouted: "Don't kill me! I still have treasures and secret martial arts! I will take you to find them right now."
"Ha! Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"
boom!
An eight-fold shock punch was thrown out smoothly.
The Black Mountain King was beaten like a gourd, rolling forward and smashing several trees blocking the road.
Covered in blood, extremely miserable.
Tang Wen didn't stop at all and rushed forward.
His punch just now seemed to have broken something.
It should be some kind of armor like the Black Mountain King's Breast Guard.
This old guy looked miserable, but in fact, he was not seriously injured at all.
Sure enough, when he saw that they were far apart, King Montenegro smashed the bamboo tube with his hand and threw it over.
He changed direction, turned around and fled again.
The smell of putrid smell hit his face.
Tang Wen's feet froze.
What's this? Gu insect?
Does the Black Mountain Camp still have this skill?
Tang Wen held his breath and stayed away.
The Black Mountain King only regretted that he had lost two legs and ran towards the mountains in the west.
He could unleash poison unscrupulously, but Tang Wen couldn't ignore it.
After all, this place is already the territory of Flame Camp.
Who knows if not dealing with it will cause disaster.
boom!
The locust stone shot out from the fingertips, quickly spontaneously ignited and turned into flowing fire, blasting into the swarm of putrid flying insects.
High temperatures evaporate and the air becomes distorted.
The locust stone exploded and exploded into pieces in the insect swarm. The high temperature burned the stone into ashes, and the flying insect swarm also turned into fly ash.
Tang Wen jumped into the air in an instant, hit the stone at will, turned it into flames, and killed the insects left by the Black Mountain King along the way one by one!
After wasting a little time, the Black Mountain King ran out of options and received another punch from Tang Wen from a distance. He immediately screamed and suffered broken tendons and bones.
The instinct to survive drove him to run for his life frantically.
Tang Wen felt something was wrong. This guy seemed to be leading him somewhere?
Look at the sky, the white tiger is already escorting you in the clouds, and you have no worries.
So he deliberately let go, and his attacks became weaker each time.
King Montenegro was overjoyed: Yes, the little monster behind is so young but has such terrifying skills, so he must have shortcomings.
That means the outbreak cannot continue!
It's normal when you think about it. His Shunpo and High Power Shock Fist are both unique moves. It must be physically and mentally exhausting.
How can it last?
The more the King of Montenegro thought about it, the more reasonable it became. Even the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt anymore. His footsteps were changing and he was running fast.
Finally, there was a buzz.
arrive!
King Montenegro was in high spirits and yelled with all his strength: "Bear Bear! Come out quickly!"
Tang Wen smelled the fishy wind, turned the corner, and came out of the woods. He saw a village in front of him.
Lantern-like beehives were hung in front of every house, and the bees were buzzing non-stop.
"It turns out this is the hiding place of Tyrant Bear!"
Tang Wen's eyes showed surprise, this was an unexpected surprise.
This old boy, King of Montenegro, is just selling out his teammates!
Thinking of this, he no longer hid his clumsiness and dodged a punch. The Black Mountain King quickly dodged it, but he didn't expect that it was a feint.
Tang Wen pulled out his long sword, and with a burst of energy, he cut off both legs of King Montenegro with one strike!
"Ah! Little beast! Were you just pretending?"
Tang Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him and avoided the random attacks from his hands.
He was killed with several knives and his head was cut off.
The head of King Montenegro was to be taken back and shown to everyone in the camp.
The King of Montenegro, who has been entangled with everyone for many years, is dead.
The Black Mountain Camp is completely finished.
Tang Wen didn't feel this deeply.
The earth trembled slightly.
The Tyrant Bear emerged from the giant wooden house, glanced at the sky, and fled to the mountains without looking back.
What a pity, where can I escape?
The white tiger was delighted to see the hunting spirit, and a restraint of wind controlled the tyrant bear's huge body like a toy!
Then it was carried high into the air and fell hard to the ground.
Unexpectedly, it was about to be smashed down.
The Tyrant Bear roared out, pouring out its spiritual power violently, breaking free from the restraints on his body, and ran away in a rampage.
Hu Qi snorted secretly, feeling that he had lost face.
It grew bigger in the wind, revealing its huge true body that was tens of meters long. With a slap, the rock turned into powder, and the Tyrant Bear was beaten to death.
Then another slap ended its life.
After checking the village, there was no mother bear, let alone any cubs.
Tang Wen used the empty stone to collect its body and returned to the camp first.
The head of King Montenegro was watched by everyone.
The feud between the two camps has been going on for a long time, and everyone should have been happy to see their old rival killed.
But thinking that earlier today, their camp was raided by a sixth-grade master and almost died, so everyone couldn't be happy.
On the contrary, there is a complex feeling of sadness when a rabbit dies and a fox dies.
"It is right to leave the future of the camp to Tang Wen. Otherwise, we might be the ones who are wiped out one day." General Zhou sighed.
But Tang Wen didn't hear his emotion.
He and Hu Qi, taking Li Zi and General Zhao with them without stopping, were already on their way to Wujia City.
In just a few hours, Wujia City was in sight.
The city gates were wide open and smoke was billowing.
Tang Wen was surprised: "Why is there a fire? Is someone attacking the city? Or is the Huang family already here?"
The white tiger approached quickly.
Li Zi and others also saw clearly that there were killing sounds in the city, and the voices were full of exhaustion and unwillingness. It sounded like the people of Wujia City had been resisting for a while.
"Why did the Huang family come so quickly?"
(End of chapter)
