Chapter 58 Night
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The night is clouds blocking the stars, and the world is pitch black.
From time to time, strong winds suddenly rise, clouds fade a little, and occasionally starlight is dewed, but the rain pours down.
The raindrops as big as beans instantly hit the soil, causing a bit of mud, wetting the green leaves of the banana.
A diamond-shaped leaf was blown away from the branches by the strong wind, and walked nervously in the dense forest. It passed the swaying lush branches and leaves, and crossed the dry bark. Just as it arrived at the most lively place in the dense forest, a wave of air suddenly came to the face, and it suddenly ended up being broken into pieces.
With Zhang Xiaodao as the center, Sun Desheng and Ren Family Hui left bloody areas for the border army of Zhuifeng Camp on both wings after killing the last man in black.
At this time, Chen Xiang, who was falling at the end of the team, was hit by the eyelash by raindrops. He was overjoyed and said softly: "It's raining."
Rain means that they can erase all traces of their panic escape. The rain will act as the best cover to block the enemy's sight, and their chances of escaping are more than doubled.
Zhang Xiaodao said in a deep voice: "They are prepared."
"Why?" Sun Deshengdao.
Zhang Xiaodao raised his eyebrows, and an incredible thought flashed by, but he didn't say anything. He stepped on the wet soil and walked forward, but looked at Sun Desheng inadvertently.
There is only one reason to be chased.
That is the secret that Tian Dedong said that seems not enough to support someone to kill someone to silence him.
This is the only reason, and once this reason is established, it means that among the only four remaining people, one must be the enemy's spy.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why the enemy found only six people in the deep mountains and ridges so accurately, and it is impossible to explain that Tian Dedong was the first to be shot into a hedgehog hedgehog by arrow rain.
Zhang Xiaodao's trust in his brother collapsed in an instant.
He could not believe any of the other three people, and just as he was not sure what to do in the flash, Sun Desheng said: "Stop."
The other three people paused, and Sun Desheng said bluntly: "There are spies among us."
Zhang Xiaodao and the other two were silent. Ren Jiahui, whose goatee was constantly dripping rain, took the lead and said: "We should find a safe place first, or break away from the encirclement."
Zhang Xiaodao squinted as the other three people didn't say anything in the rain. He was trying hard to find who the person was!
Sun Desheng said furiously: "We can't find the spy, we will run there the same way. He will leave traces for the enemy to pursue."
Chen Xiang raised his handsome face and said, "If we don't move, then they will come faster. Sun Desheng, what exactly do you want to do!"
Sun Desheng glared at his triangular eyes and said, "I will not entrust my life to people I don't trust. If this reason that everyone knows is true, I only trust Zhang Xiaodao."
As he said that, Sun Desheng looked at Zhang Xiaodao.
Zhang Xiaodao felt the coolness of the rain and felt even colder. He said, "If everyone doesn't trust it, I suggest going their separate ways and making up for their destiny."
The other three were silent.
Zhang Xiaodao whispered: "This is the best way."
At this time, Chen Xiang's ears moved slightly and said, "Let's go, they're here."
Wuxiao took care of the other four people and Yi Niu again took steps, but no one chose to part ways!
At the end of the dense forest, there was endless rain. When the four of them came here and pushed away the thorns, they were shocked to see countless torches on the plain.
The torches were swaying in the rain. If you listen carefully, you will hear the sound of "sizzling" mixed in the sound of the rain. But they stubbornly illuminate the rain curtain.
There is no time to count, but it is roughly estimated that it is at least 300.
"We are already surrounded." Chen Xiang lifted away the wet black hair that was blocking his eyes and continued: "We can't get past the front, so we can only go back."
“There is no way behind.”
"I have performed a mission here, and there are paths in the dense forest to climb Lanshan." Ren Jiahui continued to say quickly: "Also, Lanshan is connected to the surrounding mountains, but it is not easy to go back and return to the border after going up."
"Going up the mountain." Zhang Xiaodao said resolutely, and then he patted the fat butt of the big green bull, but sadly found that at this time he could only trust the green bull under his crotch, which was always bullied by him.
When they turned back to the dense forest, the four of them were extremely careful, and there were endless shouts around them, repeating words such as "No discovery."
The four people, like spirit cats, moved around and moved, gradually approaching the path of sheep intestine climbing Lanshan, but found that there were more than a dozen men in black on the dilapidated path built or stepped out of it.
Without any hesitation, the four of them knew that the later they climbed the mountain, the more they would be surrounded by the enemy, and they all exclaimed: "Kill!"
The Ren family came first, and Zhang Xiaodao fell to the end again. The figures of the four broke through the rain curtain and rushed to the mountainside with a brave attitude.
For a moment, the sound of the rain was broken, and a sharp sound rang throughout the dense forest, and the swaying of the dense forest became even more violent, and countless men in black rushed to the mountaineering path.
The long sword in Ren Jiahui swept out, and the majestic energy turned into sword energy to overcome all obstacles, cutting through the rain curtain and hitting the crowd in black.
A man in black hat held a sword in the crowd, raised his hand to break the sword energy. The four of them were approaching, and the bloody hand-to-hand combat began.
Zhang Xiaodao followed the three of them closely, and the snow in his hand was unsheathed again. A white line came out of the sky and came suffocated.
The man in the hat at the front was fighting with the Ren family. This white line suddenly came and he had to force his body down.
The white line cut through the hat, and the casting force was not stopped. The heads of the two men behind the hat were cut off. The broken half hat and blood flew up almost at the same time, and was quickly washed down by the rain curtain.
Almost in an instant, the four of them rushed out of a gap. The man in the hat wanted to fight, but stopped because he had no comrades around him and watched the four of them fly up to the Lanshan Mountain without a trace.
The man in the hat seemed to be in a hurry. Dozens of people behind him had arrived and rushed towards Lanshan. However, he bent down and picked up half of the hat, put it on his head, then looked at the broken limbs all over the ground, the rain washed wildly, showing a calm smile.
Then, like a woodcutter, he began to climb the mountain slowly, without any rushing steps, looking back from time to time, as if waiting for someone.
Four people climbed the mountain all the way to attack, but were attacked by cold arrows in the jungle halfway up the mountain.
Hundreds of arrow feathers came quickly from all directions, and the sharp friction sound overwhelmed all the sounds.
Faced with this sure-kill trap, the four of them once again showed the powerful qualities of the elites of the Wind Chasing Camp. The blade in their hands blocked the airtight, blocking all the arrow feathers that were attacking.
With no choice, the four of them could only continue to charge towards the top of the mountain.
However, after they ran a distance, the man in the hat who had just walked up to Lanshan turned around.
Hundreds of torches in the dense forest at the foot of Lanshan Mountain were shining brightly. The man wearing a white robe walked in the rain but was spotlessly spotless.
The man held a feather fan and shook it gently. Within three feet of the center, the rainwater could not approach him. After seeing the man in the hat, he stretched out his hand.
Someone handed over a bow and an arrow. The man who looked not stunning, but looked particularly clean, raised his face, lifted his bow and shot arrows.
He made a quick move, but the arrow feather spread the night like a meteor, rising over the man in the hat at a rapid speed, and instantly sank into the jungle.
The man in white robe who had shot the arrow put down his bow and someone took it. He waved to the man in the hat and said softly: "It's so heavy."
Although the tone was light, the sound seemed to penetrate the layers of rain and fell into the ears of the man in the hat.
The man in the hat did not reply and looked indifferently at the not-steep Lanshan. Suddenly, a blast came, and an ancient tree collapsed, which was so terrifying!
The arrow exploded beside Zhang Xiaodao, beside him was Chen Xiang who had been rushing to fight bravely.
The silent arrow feathers for some reason could somehow go around countless obstacles in the mountains and go straight into the center of the four.
The four of them could not make any effective reaction, but Qingniu suddenly fell and turned Zhang Xiaodao down and pressed him under him.
The arrow feathers that penetrated the rain penetrated Chen Xiang's chest, and a stream of blood spurted out, stirring up the rain. His pupils instantly became unconscious, but they still slashed and divided a man in black into two bloody two.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiang fell into the mud, and the arrow feather broke countless ancient trees in the middle and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Xiaodao, who was lying in the mud, widened his eyes. The old Qingniu used his body to block dozens of knife points for him at this moment. Although there was no blood gushing, his skin was already blooming.
The next moment, his legs burst out with endless explosive force, and his long knife swept across the ground.
Several people suddenly cried out, and Zhang Xiaodao, who had cut more than ten pairs of steps with one stroke, forgot his concerns about the spy and was angry. This time, it was not Luo Xue's unsheathing, but Zhang Xiaodao's unsheathing.
Faced with the seemingly endless black-clothed killer, Zhang Xiaodao turned into a wind, and wherever the long sword passed, it was bloody and unstoppable.
Never thought that the Ren family, who was so powerful as Zhang Xiaodao, would get a chance to breathe with Sun Desheng. Without the idea of preserving their physical strength, they suddenly burst out with unparalleled combat power.
All three of them have reached the level of gathering in Zhiqi Realm. When they let go, they are full of energy. The rain curtains in the mountains and forests are tilted, and the grass and trees are flying together, and the momentum is terrifying.
A hundred feet later, blood spread down the mountain under the erosion of heavy rain, and no one spoke any further until the top of the mountain. Zhang Xiaodao looked down and seemed to see Chen Xiang lying on the back of the mountain.
He took a deep breath, returned to the sheath of the snow, raised his head and let the rain wash it, and finally said softly: "I've recorded it."
The old green niu looked at Zhang Xiaodao's cheek very well and mooed twice, as if comforting Zhang Xiaodao.
Sun Desheng and Ren Family Hui did not speak and rushed forward calmly. It seemed that Chen Xiang's death was a bit natural in their eyes!
Chapter completed!