Chapter 407
Wu Youwei frowned again, he was not the kind of person who would do nothing but die.

Over the years, in Canglongmen, Wu Youwei only brought three apprentices.

Two of them had already fallen during the first wave of conflict just now.

In other words, until now, Luo Dapeng was his only living direct disciple, and Wu Youwei didn't want to leave him alone.

In addition, if Luo Dapeng hadn't helped him resist for a while just now, he would have lost more than just an arm today.

Seeing the sound of footsteps from the mountain road on the right getting closer, Wu Youwei didn't have time to think about those messy things.

He turned his head and said to Wu Shixun, "Wait and get along with yourself."

Then he stretched out his remaining right hand, pinched Luo Dapeng directly under his armpit, turned around and dodged into the depths of the woods.

I don't know if it was an enemy or a friend who came, and he himself was injured, and with Luo Dapeng who was unable to move, Wu Youwei couldn't move fast at all.

So he could only take these two guys and hide in the depths of the woods for a while.

On the other side, Zhao Weiming, who was rushing here with a group of horses, did not look very good-looking.

When he smelled a strong smell of blood from a gust of mountain wind, Zhao Weiming's face instantly became even uglier.

Damn, this is not a good thing.

The sign left by the roadside indicated that they had to keep going.

But the smell of blood blowing in front of him let him know that a tragic war had just been fought ahead.

"Xu Yang, you guys follow me to the front first."

Zhao Weiming, with an ugly face, instantly accelerated his forward speed, and his figure quickly rushed forward.

Xu Yang, who followed closely behind him, was not slow at all.

As soon as Zhao Weiming's words fell, Xu Yang had raised his internal strength from his dantian, and rushed forward towards the opponent's back.

Those who rushed forward with Xu Yang were the most powerful guys in this team.

Their speed is also not slow.

In the blink of an eye, the few of them flew to the Shura field full of stumps and broken arms.

Seeing such a tragic scene, not to mention Zhao Weiming, the great elder, even Xu Yang and the others turned quite ugly.

What's weird, on this not too big hillside, there are more than [-] mutilated corpses lying here and there.

The intensity of the battle here can be seen from this.

Xu Yang took a cursory glance at the hillside, and found that at least two-thirds of the corpses belonged to their Canglongmen disciples.

Seeing these familiar faces lying in a pool of blood, the livid-faced fellow next to Xu Yang punched a bowl-sized tree trunk beside him, splitting the small tree in two on the spot.

You know, these Canglongmen disciples were still alive and kicking around in front of them yesterday.

After only one night, these fresh lives have been separated from them forever.

When encountering such a scene, no matter who is replaced, it is impossible to feel good.

Those guys who arrived afterward also showed mournful expressions after seeing this scene.

The day before yesterday, their Canglong Sect had just lost more than [-] fellow sects, and now, more than a dozen fellow sects were killed.

The classmates who get along day and night on weekdays, just say that if they are gone, they will be gone. They are sad from it.

Of course, apart from being sad, their hearts are getting heavier.

The previous groupings were randomly drawn by the captains.

Just imagine, if it wasn't for Zhao Weiming's luck to draw them into this group, it might be some of them who are now lying dead in this wilderness.

Ants still steal their lives, let alone humans?
Anyone who can stand and breathe, no one wants to lie on the ground and sleep forever.

Fortunately, with a heavy heart, none of the guys present showed a timid look.

The death of the same family not only aroused the sorrow in their hearts, but also ignited the raging fire of revenge in their hearts.

The side of the crock well was broken, and the general died in battle.

As a warrior, one should face death head on.

In the face of death, fear is useless.

Especially those White Lotus Sect cultists that they have to face now, they will not let them go just because they are afraid.

The leader, Zhao Weiming, also had a look of sadness in his eyes.

But in the next second, he shouted in a deep voice, "Go!"

There are more than 200 people from Canglongmen this time, and besides their team, there are more than 160 people.

But right now, there are only a dozen corpses belonging to their Canglongmen.

This shows that there are more Canglongmen disciples who are still in unknown danger at this time.

Now that the fight here is so fierce, the situation ahead must not be optimistic.

They had to rush forward to help.

As for the aftermath work here, we can only wait for them to come back when they are alive.

Following Zhao Weiming's order, the whole team immediately started to move.

However, the scene in front of them also reminded them that this is already a dangerous area, and they must enter the battle state in advance.

So before leaving, Zhao Weiming called the guys who came forward with him to check the situation just now, and told them a few words, and then let those guys split up and disperse into the forest on both sides of the mountain road.

As the old saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with victories.

With the enemy at present, we must send scouts to investigate the surrounding situation.

Zhao Weiming, who is full of experience, doesn't want these guys he brought along to rush into other people's encirclement like a bunch of idiots.

In the eyes of others, Xu Yang, who has many means to save his life, was naturally sent out by Zhao Weiming.

He quickly drilled into the mountain forest on the upper left, and he didn't go far when he felt something unusual in front of him.

Xu Yang, who has the eyes of the sky, has discovered that 100 meters away from the front left, there are three figures lying in the grass behind a big rock.

Xu Yang's heart trembled, and he immediately dodged and hid behind a big tree.

Seeing the three guys hiding in the grass, they didn't seem to notice his existence.

Xu Yang then took advantage of the various shadows in the forest and snaked forward for more than [-] meters.

Under normal circumstances, this distance is enough for him to see the true faces of the three guys in Cao Cong.

But the problem now is that not only are the three guys covered in blood, but their faces are even more dirty.

For a while, Xu Yang really couldn't recognize who they were.

But for him, now the enemy is out in the dark, so Xu Yang is not in a hurry.

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, which must be a high-quality product produced by the system, has already been mounted on his wrist.

The bone cutter used to cut bones was also slipped into Xu Yang's hand.

Then he prepared a bottle of the primary rage potion obtained from opening the treasure chest before, ready to take it at any time.

As for the magical [Deterrence Order], Xu Yang held it firmly in his left hand.

(End of this chapter)

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