I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 458
Thirty feet, twenty feet, fifteen feet...

As the distance between the two sides got closer, in the forest on the left side of the road, the group of White Lotus Cultists subconsciously tightened their weapons.

Due to the terrain, this time they were closer to each other than the previous two times.

To be honest, in such a situation where the enemy is so close, it would be absolutely nonsense to say that I am not nervous at all.

Not to mention the strength comparison between the two sides, they are at an absolute disadvantage. Even if they only look at the number of people, they are half as many as their opponents.

If at this time, the other party suddenly discovered their existence, they would be in danger.

But at this time, their team leader was secretly delighted.

Seeing that the strikers of the joint action group were about to pass them by, these guys who didn't know whether to call them stupid or arrogant, still failed to notice their existence.

The guy pursed his lips, feeling quite complacent.

The most dangerous places are often the safest.

You think that I dare not take the risk of ambushing you again, so I will take another risk to show you.

Hey, if you are as treacherous as a ghost, don't you want to eat the old man's footwashing water?

After making sure the guys weren't acting out of the ordinary, the guy turned his attention to the second half of the team.

The target they will attack this time is the twenty or so guys at the end of the team.

Since the joint action team didn't find them, those guys in the second half of the team are like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In the first sneak attack, they caused one death and two injuries to the opponent.

And this time, how much casualties can they bring to each other?

Not to mention too many, three to five or seven lives, there will always be, right?

As soon as he thought about it, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on this guy's face.

It's a pity that this guy never expected that just when he thought the sneak attack was a sure thing, Xu Yang, who was walking in the front of the team, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the left.

In the next second, the forward troops of the entire joint action group rushed towards the forest where the White Lotus Cultists were hiding.

The distance of ten feet is not a problem at all for these martial arts masters who have long been ready to go.

After a few rabbits rose and fell, they had already rushed in front of their opponents.

It wasn't until this moment that the group of White Lotus Cult cultists lurking in the forest suddenly panicked.

Damn, how did these guys on the other side find out about their group?

All right, why did you suddenly run over?

At the same time, the team leader who was still thinking about when to attack was also stunned on the spot.

He looked at the group of guys who had rushed in front of them in disbelief, his head was buzzing.

Damn it, who is the lamb to be slaughtered?

Of course, the enemy is now, and the sword in his hand is about to stab his face. How can there be so much American time for him to sigh?

In the next second, this guy shouted hoarsely at his subordinates: "Run, everyone run to the back..."

It wasn't that he didn't dare to let his men go down and fight desperately, nor that he was too afraid of death.

It's really because the opponent's strength is too strong, and this group of guys who came out of the blue are still calculating with their hearts but without their hearts.

In a hurry, if these people really wanted to fight each other recklessly, they would definitely end up miserable.

Where there is life, there is hope!

It's a pity that the opponent came too fast, but his reminder was half a beat too late.

Amid his screams that were about to break his throat, the six masters in the joint action group whose martial arts cultivation had reached the first-class high-ranking level were already like wolves joining a herd of sheep. Among the heretics of the White Lotus Sect.

The effect of six first-class top-rank martial arts masters working together is really unrealistic.

Especially those guys they faced, it seems that they haven't fully recovered from the previous panic.

Look at the hands of most of them, still holding tightly the javelins and stones that were originally intended to be used for sneak attacks.

Where is such a weapon suitable for melee combat?

Mo Xingjian, who was the first to crash into the opponent's camp, slashed forward casually.

This sword looks unremarkable, but it can be summed up in one word: fast!

The guy on the opposite side who was still holding a javelin hadn't even gotten out of the initial panic when Mo Daochang's long sword was drawn to his chest.

Seeing this sword light attacking his chest like lightning, that guy was terrified.

At this moment of panic and panic, he raised his hand to block forward, intending to block Mo Daochang's sword move with the javelin in his hand.

It's a pity, whether it's attack speed or reaction speed, there is an irreparable huge gap between him whose martial arts cultivation has only reached the second-rate top-rank peak level, and Mo Xingjian whose martial arts cultivation has reached the first-class top-rank level.

What's more, how could such hastily made defensive moves be able to withstand Mo Daochang's inevitable attack?

Before he could raise the javelin to his chest, he saw Mo Xingjian turn his wrist, and the long sword in his hand immediately cut towards his throat like a poisonous snake attacking.

"Pfft..."

In the next second, a bright red blood arrow shot out from the huge wound in the other party's throat, causing the surrounding area several feet wide to be instantly covered by that guy's blood.

Mo Xingjian succeeded in one blow, and the other five first-class masters who broke into the opponent's camp with him also did not fail.

Under their strong attack, the other five cultists of the White Lotus Sect also fell in a pool of blood one after another.

And Xu Yang here is also unwilling to be second.

However, he, who was a little slow in his shot, saw a very interesting scene.

How do you say something?

So you have to pick the soft ones?
Just when the six masters whose martial arts cultivation had reached the first-class high-grade level attacked, Xu Yang discovered that the targets they chose to attack were all guys with relatively poor martial arts cultivation.

Xu Yang understood that it was not the six seniors who were cheating and cheating.

Rather, they wanted to deter the other White Lotus Cultists present by killing more enemies in the shortest possible time, and take the opportunity to break down their resistance.

To put it bluntly, this is a psychological tactic used on the battlefield.

Although it is very simple, it is also effective.

So at the moment when he was about to attack, Xu Yang, who poured a bottle of rage potion into his mouth in advance, directly chose to switch the attack target.

With a twist of his wrist, he swung the kitchen knife and quickly chopped off the head of another guy on the left.

The guy who inexplicably became the target of Xu Yang's attack was suddenly angry and hated.

Damn, who did I provoke?

You don't attack the target that is close at hand, and you have to turn a corner to trouble me?

(End of this chapter)