A scuffle breaks out in the woodland.

If we look at the number of people on both sides of the war, the team composed of Jianghu people is more than twice that of the Nightmare Cavalry.

The former has nearly seventy people, while the latter has only about twenty or thirty people.

However, the situation on the battlefield is completely opposite.

Even without horses, Nightmare Cavalry still has a considerable advantage in terms of equipment, and its strength far exceeds that of ordinary Jianghu people. It is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, hunting them down everywhere. As soon as they fight, the Jianghu people are killed.

More than a dozen people turned over.

The broken knife pierced the tree trunk next to him.

Blood dripped onto the ground along the blade, splattering some dust.

My ears were filled with the noise of the battlefield, and the rich scent of blood rushed to my face, awakening the thorn tree next to the tree.

The first solo incident involves going through a bloody battlefield, which is a huge psychological and physical test for anyone in a peaceful era.

Yan Jing is no exception, but he doesn't have that much time to adapt.

Death is approaching.

Seven or eight meters away, a Nightmare Rider stared at the man standing "in a daze" beside the tree trunk, raised his two knives and attacked him!

It was this murderous intention that made Yan Jing completely throw away the confusion in his heart.

In order to survive, he dared to fight the ghost-faced fish in the deep sea, so naturally he would not shrink from such a place.

He drew out the long knife from his waist and faced the Nightmare Cavalry.

Armed with a sharp weapon, murderous intent arises!

Dang~

The weapons clashed, and the knife in Yan Jing's hand was cut off without even holding on for a second.

The contempt and indifference behind the evil ghost's mask is as if he is looking at a corpse.

Yan Jing silently threw away his weapon. Facing the two knives that were slashing at him again, he raised his hand and wiped his face. The ghost face of the Boiling Spirit suddenly appeared.

Mandrill feet!

The ability gained from enslaving the mandrill soul is activated.

At this moment, Yan Jing felt that his legs were filled with explosive power.

Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, getting close to the falling swords before he could. He jumped up and hit Nightmare Cavalry with a flying knee on his chin, knocking him away. Without waiting for landing, he quickly stepped forward with his powerful jumping ability.

Catching up, he raised his leg in the air and struck down, hitting Nightmare Qi in the chest.

However, what Yan Jing didn't expect was that the Nightmare Cavalry straightened up and stood up again after landing!

How can it be?

The past few days of practice have made Yan Jing fully familiar with his own strength. These two consecutive heavy blows should be enough to destroy his fighting ability.

Just at this moment, someone shouted from behind,

"The Nightmare Cavalry is blessed by evil magic, and its body is like a zombie. It is difficult for ordinary attacks to break through its defense. Everyone, please come closer to me!"

Yan Jing turned around and saw that six of the Shangqing Taoist disciples who had run past had returned to the battlefield. The one who had just shouted was a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue Taoist robe.

He was seen holding a talisman in each hand and chanting a spell in his mouth. Immediately, two light patterns spread out with the talisman as the center.

Yan Jing, who was not far away, was shocked, and the status column of his personal panel changed.

【Destroy Evil】【Qi Heal】

The former can add an exorcism effect to the attack and deal with the invulnerable torso of the Nightmare Cavalry, while the latter has a continuous physical recovery effect and can also heal injuries to a certain extent.

With the blessing of two positive states, and the six Taoist priests taking the initiative to confront the two strongest members of the Nightmare Cavalry, the situation on the battlefield was finally stabilized.

After receiving the blessing, Yan Jing completely let go of his hands and feet, and once again faced the nightmare knight he had fought with before. Taking advantage of Mandrill's foot still having ten seconds, he got close and swept the opponent's right leg joint with his kick.

The powerful force made Nightmare Qi stagger, and his body fell forward uncontrollably. He hurriedly slashed with his sword, but Yan Jing got out of the way first, and then punched him on the left temple.

When the fist hit, it still felt hard at first, like hitting a bluestone. Soon Yan Jing noticed black air gushing out from between his fingers. Then the feeling of the blow quickly returned to normal, and the person who received the blow quickly noticed

Nightmare Cavalry also fell completely to the side, vomiting a large amount of blood from its mouth.

Only then did Yan Jing realize that his previous attack was not ineffective. It was just that the Nightmare Cavalry relied on evil magic to get close to him, so he seemed unscathed. Now that the evil magic was broken, new and old injuries broke out instantly, and the latter naturally couldn't bear it.

After successfully killing a Nightmare Rider, Yan Jing still rushed into the next battle without any profit prompts.

After the Ghost Faced Fish incident, Yan Jing can be sure that the higher the evaluation at the end of the task, the higher the reward he will receive.

In this case, he had no intention of missing the opportunity to improve his evaluation.

What's more important is that there are Taoist priests from Shangqing Dao present. These people are clearly mentioned in the background information of the incident. If Yan Jing wants to successfully complete the mission, he must catch up with these people to participate in the next action.

Now is a great opportunity to show your strength!

With the blessing of Tiger Dragon Relic, Yan Jing's performance really stood out among the people in the world. Even though the effect of Mandrill's Foot disappeared not long after, he relied on his cooperation with other people in the world to achieve success one after another.

However, the most critical battlefield situation is not optimistic.

One of Yan Jing's tasks was to assist the Shangqing Taoists and repel the Nightmare Cavalry, so he had been paying attention to the Taoist priests who came back for help since the battle began.

They faced off against the two strongest knights in the Nightmare Cavalry team. They thought it would be a sure-win battle. After all, the six people were divided into two groups, which was three against one. They had the advantage in numbers, and they were all Taoist priests, so they were not afraid of the evil Nightmare Cavalry.

technique.

As a result, Yan Jing killed three Nightmare Cavaliers in a row and then turned around and realized that the situation was completely different from what he thought.

The combat prowess displayed by the two Nightmare Knight leaders is not comparable to that of ordinary Nightmare Knight soldiers. Without the blessing of evil magic, the latter are at best well-trained ordinary soldiers who can kill without batting an eye, but they obviously have more control over them.

Strong means!

From the moment the Shangqing Taoists appeared, the two Nightmare Rider leaders completely abandoned their subordinates behind them and each used their strongest methods.

The muscles all over the person's body are bulging, and the body is forcibly raised to two meters tall. The skin under the pitch-black armor is covered with dark red meridians. Dozens or even hundreds of slender blood-colored tentacles extend from the waist, forming two thick arms at the side.

, holding weapons in hand.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who had previously released the talisman led two people to confront him, but they could barely manage to lose.

The other person is even weirder. I don’t know what method he used. The red ghost face on his chest seems to have come to life, turning into a head with long red hair, dragging a red mist, and constantly wandering around the battlefield.

Every charge either swallowed the spells released by the Taoist priests or went straight to bite the Taoist priests' fatal vitals.

What was supposed to be a three versus one situation turned into a three versus two situation, giving him the upper hand.

"Xue Rong, Zen Heart, we must first eliminate the red-haired ghost skull before we can kill the Nightmare Cavalry, otherwise we will not be able to break the evil spell on him!"

He brushed the withered cloth bag around his waist with his palm. The Taoist priest, who was pale and had some stubble on his chin, felt his heart sinking and looked at his companion and said.

The red-haired ghost skulls can limit the release of Taoist magic. Without this special ability, their combat effectiveness will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

"Senior brother, let's hold him back...Xue Rong, be careful!"
Chapter completed!