1114. Chapter 1114 The lurking master
The night was as cool as water, and in the forest, the two sides were still holding each other's arms.
The group of people who were thorned were looking lustful.
Ying Chuan frowned tightly, and Yun Sheng's fingertips streaked across the beastly ring.
Even if the Bairen Gate handed over her, Yun Sheng would not blame them. After all, they just met by chance. It was one thing to take her out of the forest. It was another thing to offend Wan Yan Sect for her.
Huh--
The sound of cold arrows piercing into the flesh and blood followed by a smell of blood all over the camp.
The thorny face was twisted together, and he gasped. He hugged his hand that was shot by an arrow and was furious.
"Yingyue, you little bitch! You dare to attack me!" The shohu didn't expect that Yingyue would suddenly shoot an arrow.
"Hmph, this is my answer. Although I don't like this woman, I hate Wan Yan Sect even more." Yingyue's move surprised Yun Sheng a little. She was originally planning to summon gold coins directly to solve the problem of several people, but she temporarily dispelled her mind.
I didn't expect Yingyue would choose to protect herself at such a critical moment.
Yingchuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was a junior sister who was a child, but her heart was good after all.
"Since that's the case, don't blame us for being rude, brothers! Tie the two women together," Thorn Tiger showed his fierce look, and a magician of light flashed next to him immediately.
He heard a few chants, and the pricked tiger's arm, which was shot by an arrow, immediately stopped the blood.
Oh no, the other party even brought out a magician of light.
The underworld is no better than other places. Here, the number of light magicians is really rare. I don’t know where the shogun found a light magician.
Yingchuan and others are in the hands of people, and they are not as good as the one who stabs the tiger. Among the people who stabs the tiger, only the one who stabs the tiger is the middle-level Martial Saint, and the rest are at the level of the Wuzong.
On the Bairen Gate, Yingchuan and Yingyue are both very powerful. Yingchuan has been promoted to the Martial Saint for many years, Yingyue is also a magic archer, with a sky magician and an initial level of Martial Saint.
But if the other party has another magician of light, it is hard to say.
"You, retreat aside, don't get in the way," But he was already injured, and Yingyue could only hold on and pull Yun Sheng behind him.
Yun Sheng rolled her eyes. It turned out that these people thought she was a burden.
Yingyue had a bad temper, but the arrow was first-class. She took the arrow and started working, and a light green magic power was injected into the bowstring.
With a trembling fingertip, several bows and arrows carrying the power of the wind blade shot straight out, shooting towards the magician of light.
Experienced warriors and magicians all know that in group battles, the first person to be killed is the opponent's light magician.
"Bobo, this woman is a little ugly, but her brain is pretty smart," Boboyang poked out his pink head and observed the black bean eyes.
Yun Sheng's eyes flashed and he observed the competition between Ying Chuan and Tshuhu.
Yingchuan's sword technique was also very good. He saw a series of fighting spirits like fire on his sword, fighting with the thorn tiger.
The thorn tiger roared violently, and the word "king" appeared on its forehead. The arm suddenly became twice as thick as it was because there was a tiger roar in its mouth, and the howling sound was extremely fierce.
Ying Chuan dodged repeatedly, but saw the roar hitting a tree, and the big tree suddenly broke.
At this moment, Tsaihu suddenly staggered under his feet, and a piercing pain in the soles of his feet, and the howling sound stopped. He could not see clearly what was going on under his feet.
The blade in Yingchuan's hand, the wind suddenly turned sharply, with a heavy shadow on his sword, and he called out to the sting tiger.
The sharp blade made a chill in the heart of the thorn tiger.
The man Tshuhu dared to walk around the Dongweimen area, so he had some of his ability. He shouted loudly and spit out a Dou Qi, which was like a dart.
With a bang, it hit Yingchuan's big sword. Yingchuan felt the tiger's mouth numb, and the blade in his hand suddenly deviated from the trajectory. It slashed the tiger's cheek with a knife. A scar about an inch deep on his face.
There was only a scream behind his ears. The magician of Light was hit by several arrows in his chest under Yingyue's sniper.
The disciples of Bairen Sect stepped forward and slashed. The hand of the magician Light, holding the magic scepter, flew out and rolled into the bushes.
The thorn tiger looked down again and found that somehow there was a blood hole the size of a finger on its feet. The blood hole penetrated at both ends and the blood flowed continuously. It was obvious that it was not caused by ordinary earth thorns.
When he fought with Ying Chuan, both of them were very fast. Someone could accurately attack the attack in the melee. Could it be that someone was secretly helping Bairenmen?
Is the other party still a dark magician?
The thorn tiger's eyes roared, and a little bit of retreat had already developed in his heart.
He never expected that Yun Sheng, who was secretly attacking him with dark thorns, was watching him.
It's no wonder that neither Bairen Sect nor Wanyan Sect would have thought that a light prisoner could use such a powerful dark magic.
"Yingchuan, Yingyue, don't be proud. You are lucky tonight. If you have a master to help you secretly, let's go and see after returning to Jimo County," Tshu shouted, and waved his hand. The people of Wanyan Sect quickly withdrew from the forest like a tide.
"Master secretly helps you?" Yingchuan and Yingyueyan watched the Bairenmen retreat, their faces slowed down, but when they savored the words of the thorn tiger, they felt something was wrong.
Especially Yingchuan, he also noticed that when the two of them fought hard to distinguish, the sting tiger clearly sold a flaw, which made him take the lead.
Yingyue's pair of wonderful eyes swept around, but there was no sign of any master appearing. She was suspicious and her eyes wandered around Yun Sheng and the Bobo Sheep on her body.
But after a blink of an eye, he withdrew his gaze.
Yun Sheng had been hiding behind her just now, and she would not believe that Ying Yue would kill him. This light-sentenced prisoner who had only killed ten people would have the ability to sneak attack evil bandits like Thorn Tiger.
"Tsk, those who underestimate their dear master will regret it in the end," Boboyang hummed.
"It's getting late, everyone has a good rest. Tomorrow morning, we will continue to walk deep into the forest," Ying Chuan counted the casualties, which was much better than he expected.
But just as Yingchuan asked everyone to rest in the tent, a chill flashed in Yun Sheng's heart.
Whoosh-
Something suddenly threw out from the bushes where you couldn't see your fingers.
Ying Chuan was quick-witted and waved his hand with a knife. He saw that there was a broken hand on the ground. The broken hand was clearly the hand of the magician of Light that had been cut off earlier.
Everyone looked closely and saw that the broken hand had turned black and purple, and most of the flesh had been gnawed.
Behind him, the sound of saxaul came from the bushes.
Chapter completed!