boyutpedia Chapter 179
Chapter 179
"Not good!"
"Enemy attack!"
Wang Mian's expression suddenly changed, his eyes locked on the front, and before the other party finished speaking, he had already rushed towards the enemy like a tiger descending from the mountain.
The long sword in his hand was wrapped in the power of time, and drew a sharp and shining arc in the air.
The sword light seemed to tear the air and went straight to the throat of an enemy.
The enemy was hiding in the dark, looking forward to the success of the ambush.
But he did not expect Wang Mian's attack to be as fast as thunder. He was caught off guard and was frightened so much that his face turned pale as paper in an instant.
He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be frozen by fear, and his movements were as slow as a slow motion. He could only watch the sharp long sword stabbing at him quickly, his eyes full of despair and fear.
Almost at the same time, Wu Xiangnan also made a quick move.
He was agile and stabbed another enemy with the long sword in his hand like lightning.
Wu Xiangnan's swordsmanship was not only sharp, but also extremely accurate. Each sword contained a powerful force, as if it could cut the surrounding air.
The enemy hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but Wu Xiangnan's attack was continuous like a storm. The strong sense of oppression made the enemy gradually unable to resist, and soon they were forced into a desperate situation. Beads of sweat rolled down from their foreheads, and their eyes were full of panic and helplessness.
Hongying shuttled between the enemies as lightly as a ghost. The flaming spear in her hand was like a flexible fire snake under her control.
She has been releasing flame energy continuously, and the flames seem to be endless, burning fiercely, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
Hongying sometimes cleverly attacked the enemy's joints, making the enemy restricted in action due to severe pain; sometimes she stabbed the enemy's throat fiercely, and every move was agile and decisive.
"Chuanjing, it's so cool!"
"Praise... the sun!"
Hongying shouted.
Whirlpool, Rose, Moon Ghost and others were not to be outdone, and they all displayed their unique skills.
For a moment, shouts of killing and the sound of weapons colliding were intertwined.
In fact, the strength of these 8 enemies in the Sichuan region was not weak. They carefully arranged the formation, and wanted to use the blessing of the formation to attack Wang Mian and others when they were unprepared and catch them off guard.
However, they never expected that their plan would not only be discovered, but they would be attacked by Wang Mian and others first, and their formation would be in chaos.
In addition, they were initially sure that they could easily ambush and succeed, and they did not make sufficient defensive preparations. At this time, facing the fierce attack of this well-trained and tacitly coordinated team, they seemed a little powerless.
Under the joint attack of the Mask Team and others, the enemy gradually could not resist.
Seeing that the situation was not good, an enemy had a strong desire to survive in his heart. Taking advantage of the distraction of everyone's attention, he turned around and tried to escape.
But how could his every move escape Wang Mian's eyes? Wang Mian's eyes were stern, and his figure flashed like lightning, and he came behind the enemy in an instant.
He swung the long sword without hesitation, and a cold light flashed. Before the enemy could scream, he was killed by the long sword and fell straight to the ground.
Seeing this, the fear in the hearts of other enemies spread like a flood, and their fighting spirit was instantly gone. The defense line that was barely supported collapsed completely.
Not long after, these 8 enemies from the Sichuan region were all wiped out by the masked team.
On the battlefield, the bodies of the enemies were lying in all directions.
The blood slowly flowed, dyeing the ground a deep red, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell.
Wang Mian swung the long sword, and the blood on the long sword floated out, restoring its original sharp appearance that was not stained with blood.
He let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, it's solved."
He didn't want to keep the enemy alive to get any information. He just knew that it was useless to talk about the information now, and it might even be a waste of time.
The best way is to kill them directly and weaken the enemy's combat power.
Time is running out!
"Thanks to Su Yi's divination, if it weren't for him, this time it would be another hard battle."
Su Yi listened to Wang Mian's praise and silently counted the potion value he had harvested.
[Potion value +5000 points]
[Potion value: 20000]
20000 points, I can squander it again,
Now this potion value is comfortable!
This wave of "divination" is solid!
No bragging!
...
At the same time,
The Darkless One he controlled on the other side seemed to have made a new discovery.
The Darkless One keenly sensed a gathering of evil auras. Su Yi roughly saw the strange and disturbing scene in front of him through the perspective of the Darkless One.
Is that... the Church of the Ancient God?
It was a place that looked like a school playground, with a series of shocking black stone tablets suddenly erected in the middle.
These stone tablets exuded a strange aura,As if telling some evil secret.
And around the playground, there are three familiar figures - the Light Prayer, the Sun Priest, and the Magician, who are naturally fakes.
From the evil aura emanating from them and the strange demeanor,
it is not difficult to judge that they should be the top-ranked loyal believers of the Whispering in the Church of the Ancient God.
Around the playground, a group of teachers and students gathered.
They huddled together tremblingly like frightened lambs, their eyes full of fear and helplessness.
A female teacher tightly protected several students behind her, her body trembling uncontrollably, and her lips turned slightly pale due to fear.
She whispered to the students: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine..."
However, her trembling voice exposed her extreme fear.
Han Ruoruo and Jiang Qian tightly grasped the corner of the female teacher's clothes, their eyes filled with tears, and they cried: "Teacher, I'm so scared... Are we going to die?"
The female teacher suppressed her fear: "No, someone will come to save us..."
A male teacher next to him frowned, his eyes revealed a trace of despair, but he still pretended to be calm and said to the teachers and students around him: "Don't panic, we must stay calm, maybe... maybe they won't hurt us..."
Although he said so, his slightly trembling hands showed his inner restlessness. The wounds those guys had caused to many students just now were no joke.
A student asked in a trembling voice: "Teacher, who are these people? Why did they lock us up here?"
"Why is the school shrouded in fog... Is our Daxia going to be like the previous country... trapped in the fog..."
The male teacher shook his head helplessly,
Wang Shao and Liu Yuan pointed at the people in white robes with trembling bodies,
They saw with their own eyes that the Qi Guang people came to pick up Lin Qiye and went home with them...
"I recognize them... They are Lin Qiye's friends..."
"Who is Lin Qiye..."