Fuji Avenue

Chapter 293

The scene just now happened in an instant, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

A third-order Hidden Thorn Clan Horned Demon, and a natural meat shield Turtle Clan Horned Demon, working together, is enough to wipe out most of the low-level patrol teams in the Northwest Army.

But that middle-aged man turned the tide in an instant with his own strength, which is really a bit inconceivable.

"Amazing!"

Tang Xian muttered, and couldn't help shaking his head, trying to wake up.

"No." She suddenly thought of an unreasonable question:

Among the monks in the psychic realm in the northwest, if there is such a powerful person, he should have stood out in the big competitions and inspections, ranked in the [Dunhuang List], and became one of the dozen or so shining names.

How can it be like this now that I have no image at all.

"Who is this man?"

She recalled the characters on the [Dunhuang List] over and over again in her mind, and reviewed their information, but she still couldn't think of any one that could match up with the middle-aged man in front of her.

Zhang Mei and Liu Mingxiang had already walked over, and solemnly thanked the middle-aged man on behalf of the ice milling academy team.

"Brother, you can do it,"

Tang Xian also followed carelessly, looked him up and down, and greeted him familiarly, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

The middle-aged man tore off the cloth strips from his Taoist uniform to stop the bleeding, and said with a smile, "How many monks are there in Ganlong? Is it possible that you have seen them all?"

As he spoke, he walked a few steps to the corpses of the two horned demons.

The ugly body was hidden in the blue transparent blood ice, and the lines of the blue blood were clearly visible, like a carefully prepared specimen.

He muttered in his mouth, cast the fire control technique, and instantly melted the ice, skillfully cut off the magic horn, and put it in the storage bag.

Tang Xian watched, unable to hide her envy all over her face.

According to the Northwest [Military Merit] exchange rules, killing a green-horned demon with one pattern is equivalent to 500 [military merit], 750 [military merit] with two green horns, and 1000 [military merit] with three green horns.

Some special races also have additional rewards [Military Merit].

For example, this Horned Demon of the Hidden Thorn Clan can be exchanged for at least 2000 [Military Merit].

Then count the 500 [Military Merit] of the first-level tortoise-shell horned demon.

This middle-aged man gained 2500 [Military Merits] in this battle.

Tang Xian recalled vigorously, thinking that he had been in the northwest for so long, and his [Military Merit] had never accumulated to 100.

If this [Military Merit] can be distributed to everyone, even a tenth of it.

If it falls on everyone's head, it can be exchanged for nearly a month's practice time of the gathering spirit formation, which can really solve the urgent need.

Looking back, a group of girls were standing in the same place, all watching the other party harvesting the magic horn helplessly.

A little, Zhang Mei coughed lightly, "Dare to ask you, what should I do next."

After saying these words, everyone was instantly pulled back from the short-term relaxation of escaping from death.

The sound of crackling battles could be faintly heard from far away, making the atmosphere depressive again.

Yes, it is still in the wild forest, and a large number of horned demons are nearby, and the danger is far from over.

Tang Xian quickly looked at the middle-aged man, only to see that he swung his sword violently, and the sword energy slashed across, quickly shoveling a big hole on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Tang Xian was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help asking.

The man hastily drove the corpses of the two horned demons into the pit together with the three monks who died earlier, buried them with soil, and used the wind control technique to control a gust of wind, making some cover on the ground, "These corpses The corpse is too eye-catching, it will inevitably make people suspicious."

Tang Xian nodded, thinking that this person is a cautious person.

Looking at the current situation, the only way out for the Ice Rolling Academy team is to tightly hug this person's thigh.

Otherwise, there will be another Hidden Thorn Demon, or an even more powerful Horned Demon, and no one can leave alive.

She looked at the other party and saw that his face was as still as water, but she didn't know what the other party meant in his heart, whether he would leave everyone behind and leave.

After all, in terms of combat power, the Ice Nianyuan team can hardly help.

It is not too much to say that it is cumbersome.

The girls looked at him anxiously, waiting for the final decision.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked intently in the direction of the fight. He couldn't see the splendor of the spell, but only a gloomy jungle. , I don’t know if this is what she was referring to.”

After thinking about it, I don't think it's quite right.

Although the current situation is dangerous, it is not close to death.

However, the emergence of these abnormal situations seems to be a sign of something.

"No matter what, we still have to find a way to leave the Northwest as soon as possible." He thought to himself.

……

This middle-aged man is Wei Buer.

The little girl beside him is Li Ran.

Half a day ago, he and Li Ran inquired about the whereabouts of the ice mill team, and originally planned to wait for a few of them to return at the station.

However, Li Ran was very curious about the arena, and begged hard for the same, so she had to escape together to learn more.

As a result, he was unlucky all the way, and was conscripted into the wild forest.

Just as he was thinking wildly, his chest suddenly stopped, and a familiar palpitation hit him.

Immediately, his face became serious, and the traces of the nearby fighting were cleaned up with the Wind Control Technique.

Picking up Li Ran again, he turned his head and said to everyone, "Come with me."

After all, he ran into the canopy of a big tree beside him, ran through several tree canopies one after another, and hurriedly found a dense place to hide.

Hearing this, Tang Xian knew that there must be some danger coming, but he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and together with the other girls, they followed his trail and went up the tree without saying a word.

Leading them to fly away to get up, Bu Er rode a gust of wind to clean up the footprints on the ground.

When they got to the branches, everyone looked for the dense places and covered their figures with dense branches and leaves.

According to the known common sense, most of the detection abilities of the green-horned demons are very weak, so it is still more effective to hide their presence.

At this moment, the monitoring monks in this area have long since fallen, so there will be no more troubles for the time being.Hiding is the only option.

Tang Xian thought for a while, then moved to the side of the middle-aged man.

When Bu Er saw her approaching in a fiery red gauze dress, it was really eye-catching.

Suddenly thought of something, turned around, only to find that except for Zhang Chuyue who was wearing tight clothes and Tang Xian's red gauze, everyone else was wearing white gauze.

Although there are thick green leaves, they can't hide their presence at all.

"Do you usually wear these clothes for inspections?" He asked quickly.

"There are tights, of course, on patrol,"

Tang Xian finally found out that something was wrong, and replied in a low voice: "Isn't this going to the arena? Who would have thought of being conscripted to this ghostly place..."

Bu Er immediately understood.

But all women have the nature of beauty, the more crowded the place, the more beautiful they should be.

Female cultivators are naturally women too.

There are so many people in the arena, it is impossible to go there in plain clothes.

"Hurry up and change."

He frowned and said quickly, "Hurry up, there's no time."

"right here?"

Tang Xian was taken aback, and stared at the other party in a daze.

The rest of the people were also stunned.

After thinking for a while, Buer replied, "Zhang Chuyue doesn't need it, everything else needs to be changed."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and said again: "I don't want to watch it, hurry up!"

Then he tore off another strip from the Taoist uniform and covered his eyes, "I just sensed that some horned demons are approaching."

Li Ran hurriedly asked, "What about me?"

She is also wearing a rather eye-catching goose-yellow gauze skirt today.

"Change!"

Bu Er's answer is very simple.

When Tang Xian heard this, he really wanted to beat this guy up.

Originally, he wanted to stay away and change clothes, but he didn't know if the horned demon would come over suddenly.

Turning his head, he found that Zhang Mei had already changed.

Only then did I realize that the tights were directly put on the white gauze.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and imitated her method and hurriedly put on a leaf-green tights.

In an instant, the canopy of the trees became green, and it was difficult to find human figures.

Li Ran has not yet received the storage bag assigned by the sect.

Tang Xian was rich enough to have a change of tights, so she lent them to her.

After everyone changed their clothes, Buer thought for a while, and suddenly took out six first-order amulets from the storage bag, waved them, and dispersed them separately.

This kind of invisibility talisman can to a certain extent avoid the spiritual detection of monks in the psychic realm, and it is also effective against horned demons, but it cannot hide.

"In case the yellow horned demon comes," he transmitted to everyone, "you activate this talisman immediately."

Tang Xian took the invisibility talisman and thought subconsciously: "You are rich, I have to exchange [Military Merit] for this, and I don't know how much it will cost."

While thinking, he tightened his belt, and just hid in the dense branches and leaves, he heard the sound of passing leaves in the forest in the distance.

After a while, a man in black suddenly fled to the open space under the canopy and stopped suddenly.

When Tang Xian took a look, he suddenly felt that this person looked familiar. He seemed to be a well-known figure on the [Dunhuang Spirit List], and he had seen him in the arena before.

But I couldn't remember his name for a while.

The man in black closed his eyes, sensed a little here, and immediately found the place where Bu Er had just discarded the body.

Xiao Xiao, with a slight surprise on his face, suddenly put his hands together in front of his chest, and instantly made some weird gestures.

There was a sudden flash of red light in the right palm, and a strange seal appeared out of thin air.

Then, he said a strange word in his mouth, and slammed on the ground.

A flash of white light flashed, a cloud of blue smoke rose, and the man disappeared.

Tang Xian was dumbfounded, thinking that it would be great if he knew this skill.

If you encounter danger, you will shoot the ground and let off smoke, who can do nothing.

Turning to look at the middle-aged man, he still had a serious expression on his face.

Then he guessed that he must have admitted the wrong person, he couldn't get off the stage right now, and put on a show.

Just as he was thinking, there was another sound of rustling forest leaves.

One tall and one short, one strong and one weak, the two figures jumped side by side, from far to near, until they reached the vicinity where they were hiding.

Tang Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked through the branches and leaves. Two monsters that looked like humans but not humans occupied the open space, looking around carefully.

They are all dark, with facial features and torsos similar to human beings, but their faces are ugly and scary.

One of them is very strong, one foot tall, holding a huge mace in his hand, and pulling a three-foot-long stiff tail behind his back, with hard thorns all over it, it should be a horned demon of the Thorntail clan.

The other was short, skinny, and loose-skinned. He held a white bone staff in his hand, with a fist-sized skull embedded in the top of the staff. He should be a horned demon of the bone staff family.

Looking at the expressions of the monsters, one is very indifferent, the other is careless, and there is a fierce look in their eyes.

Both tribes of horned demons are good at flying and escaping, and they are extremely fast, so it's no wonder that the middle-aged man didn't lead everyone to escape, but let everyone hurry up and hide.

On the head of the Horned Demon of the Thorntail Tribe, there is a long blue horn with three stripes.

On the top of the head of the Horned Demon of the Bone Staff Clan, there was actually a single yellow horn.

When Tang Xian saw it, his heart turned cold.

Apart from anything else, he injected a stream of mana into the amulet to cover up his breath.

He thought in his heart that although the Bone Wand Clan is physically weak, they have strong mental power, they are born with the ability to sense the elements of the five elements, they are very good at various spells, and they are very powerful.

What's more, this is a yellow horn of the bone staff clan, and its detection methods are far better than ordinary yellow horns.

If he wanted to investigate, he might not be able to hide this amulet.

As for the horned demons of the Thorntail Clan, they are originally a clan with extremely strong combat power, especially known for their physical strength and brute force.

Most of the human monks who died at their hands turned into meat.

"I'm afraid this time it's really bad luck!" She couldn't help but secretly said in her heart.

The Horned Demon of the Bone Staff Clan arrived here, and kept raising his staff to check for something.

The Horned Demon of the Thorntail Tribe looked around.After a long time, with impatience on his face, he turned towards the Horned Demon of the Bone Staff Clan and suddenly spoke in a foreign language.

He listened carefully, probably to ask the man in black if he heard something he shouldn't, and where he is now.

The Horned Demon of the Thorntail Tribe grew impatient as he spoke, and suddenly hit the ground hard with a mace, splashing a piece of mud and grass.

Tang Xian looked down, and his heart sank immediately. The hole where the corpse was buried earlier was smashed open by him...

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