"There are four camps, and there is one we haven't discovered yet!" At this time, Zhou Yang, who was following the team, sent a message to Liang Qiuhong.

"Damn it!" Liang Qiuhong gritted his teeth. He never expected that there would be so many troops in the mountains.

Two hours later, the patrol stopped at a creek, and the captain waved the soldiers to take a rest.

Zhou and Yang also stopped at a distance and carefully hid themselves.

Suddenly, a tiger roar came from the distant forest, making everyone stand up in shock.

Zhou Yang also pricked up his ears because the voice was somewhat familiar.

"Damn, it's the Red Flame Horned Tiger again, get ready to fight!" The captain clenched his magic weapon and ordered everyone.

"No wonder it looks familiar, it's the Red Flame Horned Tiger!" Zhou Yang suddenly realized.

"It should be an adult horned tiger that can ignore dozens of people." Liang Qiuhong frowned.

"High level five?"

"right."

"That's enough for them to drink a pot." Zhou Yang gloated.

"The army has battle formations and is very powerful. It is more than enough to deal with an adult horned tiger." Liang Qiuhong was not optimistic because he was very familiar with the army in Suiling City.

"No wonder there are so many people patrolling, otherwise the battle formation will not be powerful enough." Zhou Yang nodded.

"Coming!" Liang Qiuhong pointed forward.

"It is indeed an adult horned tiger!"

Zhou Yang had never seen an adult Red Flame Horned Tiger, but the one that sprang out from the forest was exactly the same as the Red Tiger, except that it was much larger.

The Red Flame Horned Tiger had no fear of these people. It roared to the sky and rushed towards the crowd.

Thirty people quickly formed a simple fish-scale battle formation. Under the command of the captain, they concentrated the power of the magic weapon and blasted it at the Red Flame Horned Tiger.

The horned tiger seemed to know how powerful it was, and suddenly jumped up high, quickly avoided the attack, and sprayed a ball of red flame downwards. The ball of flame quickly grew in size in mid-air, and hurriedly enveloped the fish scale battle formation.

"Defense!" The captain pointed upward, and thirty shields rushed into the sky, forming a shield wall to block the flames.

The huge body of the Red Flame Horned Tiger fell down, and the shield wall was dented in a large area. However, after the captain shouted, the surrounding shield wall converged, and the long swords stabbed at the Horned Tiger.

Jiaohu jumped up to a height of ten feet again, and finally landed in front of the battle formation.

Three rounds, evenly matched.

This time, the battle formation took the initiative to launch an attack, and three thick beams of light struck Jiaohu with such shocking power that Jiaohu had no choice but to retreat.

"Another one!" Liang Qiuhong almost shouted.

Just after everyone shined a light, screams suddenly came from behind the battle formation, but it was the other hidden horned tiger that launched an attack. A ball of red fire spurted out, immediately burning four or five soldiers to death, and then it

Then he rushed into the battle formation and knocked away three or four more.

The horned tiger luring the enemy in front also rushed into the formation at this time, smashing several soldiers into pieces like a watermelon.

The patrol captain in black was shocked and ordered the battle formation to disperse and split into two teams to meet the enemy.

However, after being attacked from both sides, the battle formation could no longer be gathered together. Dozens of corpses were left behind, and everyone fled in all directions.

Seeing that the situation was over, the captain could only fly with his flying sword in a rapid sweep, the direction of which was exactly where Zhou Yang and the two men were.

Although the two horned horned tigers cannot fly for a long time, they can jump dozens of feet high in one leap, and can glide for a short period of time. They each shot down two soldiers before falling to the ground.

The two big guys glanced in the direction of Zhou Yang and the others, and then began to enjoy the spoils of war and devour human flesh.

Intermediate and high-level monsters are supplements to cultivators, and cultivators treat monsters the same way. Compared to similar types, monsters prefer to eat cultivators with strong energy, blood, and powerful magic.

"Hey, one for each person, I want this captain!" Zhou Yang pointed forward and said.

Liang Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then chased after him with his sword light.

He originally thought that Zhou Yang would say that they would deal with the captain together, since he was an eighth-level master of Tianyuan after all. However, Zhou Yang wanted to fight this man alone, and he didn't know whether it was because of arrogance or confidence.

Without saying a word, Zhou Yang swept forward quickly.

The patrol captain naturally discovered the sword light of Zhou Yang and Liang Qiuhong, and his heart trembled. Could it be that the two horned tigers were raised by them, and the horned tigers were responsible for attacking, while these two people were responsible for clearing out the remnants?

But the next moment he shook his head. Those two people were only in the middle stage of Tianyuan, and they were divided into two groups. It was really arrogant. They could just deal with the few remaining soldiers, but they wanted to deal with him. What a wishful thinking!

Flying with a sword is naturally countless times faster than walking, and Zhou Yang and the patrol leader soon faced each other from a distance.

"Who are you and why are you here?" the captain in black asked with a stern face.

"Haha, of course he is the one who takes your life." Zhou Yang smiled lightly.

He felt that the other person's accent was a little stiff, and he didn't sound like someone from Suiling, at least not from Suiling's southwestern city.

"Those two horned tigers are related to you?"

"Of course, it's my spiritual beast." Zhou Yang said with a smile on his face.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of doing this?" The patrol leader was shocked. It turned out to be true. Now he must make a quick decision and leave here as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will attract horned tigers again and it will be difficult for him to leave.

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"You don't need to know who I am, just take action!" Zhou Yang provoked.

"Huh, I'm not old, but my tone is not bad! I never bully juniors, so you should take the first step!"

The patrol captain snorted coldly. He originally wanted to take action first, but after what the young man said, he couldn't help but feel angry and felt slighted. The honor of the team cannot be damaged, and the opponent must take action first.

"Then you're welcome!" Zhou Yang said, but he didn't move an inch.

The captain in black curled his lips in disdain, but the next moment his face changed drastically. The altar stung like needles, and he had a splitting headache. He then subconsciously held his head in his hands.

Zhou Yang didn't make a move, but he moved his consciousness. The opponent wanted to fight quickly, so why didn't he?

Seeing that the captain in black was hit, he raised his hand and fired three rays of sword energy, divided into upper, middle and lower parts, towards the opponent. Not only that, but at the same time, two threads of black fire shot out from his eyes, hitting the person's vitals.

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The masters competed for the slightest advantage. Just as the patrol leader's hand hugged his head, the three sword energy had arrived. He couldn't help but feel horrified, and he endured the huge pain and swiped sideways.

However, it was already too late. Although he tried his best to tilt his head back and dodge the first two sword attacks, the third one did not escape and hit him right in the lower abdomen.

Not only that, the two threads of black fire also penetrated into his body and began to burn outward from his internal organs.

The captain in black screamed, and immediately dropped his sword.

Zhou Yang did not wait for him to be burned to ashes. He came closer in a flash and swung his sword cleanly to chop off his head. He quickly tore off the opponent's robe and storage bag, and then the sword light fell.

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He only used three moves to kill an eighth-level master of Tianyuan. Although it was a bit cunning, it also proved that he was powerful enough to kill an eighth-level or ninth-level master.

Not long after, Liang Qiuhong also rushed back.

Zhou Yang just said to leave quickly, and the two of them disappeared into the mountains and forests under the night.

After Liang Qiuhong killed the soldier, he saw Zhou Yang's instant action from a distance. He was shocked and secretly wondered whether this man was hiding his cultivation level?

Even the top master of Tianyuan would not be able to kill that captain so quickly!

It seems that this guy is by no means an ordinary person.

"Damn it, the identity token only has two pieces of information, number and position. I don't even know which sect it is!"

Halfway through, the two of them each changed into black military uniforms. After Liang Qiuhong took out his identity token from the man's storage bag, he just took one look at it and cursed.

"It should be a temporary token, and it is for this operation. Obviously, he is afraid of exposing his identity." Zhou Yang frowned.

"Is this an action against experts?" Liang Qiuhong also thought of this.

"not sure."

Half an hour later, the two of them had entered the vicinity of the second military camp. They planned to pass quietly from a distance and then sneak out at the angle between the two military camps.

However, at this moment, dozens of miles ahead, another group of soldiers flew towards them. Judging from the aura of the leader, they had already surpassed the peak of Tianyuan.

Zhou Yang could clearly feel that this person's aura was much stronger than that of the big man chasing him. This, this was actually a fake elixir master!

This person's consciousness quickly scanned and he suddenly discovered them.

"What should I do?" Liang Qiuhong was very nervous.

If they encounter a late-stage Tianyuan cultivator leading a team, they may be able to handle it, but this person is in the fake elixir realm, and there is a team of one hundred and eighty soldiers, of which there are no less than ten late-stage Tianyuan cultivators alone.

How can I run like this?

"We can't run away! Fortunately, we changed into their clothes as soon as possible. According to the identity tokens, there are tens of thousands of troops here, and they may not know each other." Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and could only bite the bullet and push up.

The team was all flying with swords, and they arrived in the blink of an eye. It was too late to run away. Fortunately, the token on the captain's body did not indicate his cultivation level, otherwise it would have been difficult to deal with it.

These people were led by fake elixir masters and rushed in with swords. The fight in the forest must have alerted them.

"Sir!" Zhou Yang imitated the tone of the captain and actively waved to the leader in the air.

"What battalion are you from?" the team leader said condescendingly before the team landed.

"My subordinates are from the No. 3 military camp. We were ordered to patrol, but we were attacked by two red horned tigers. There were not many patrols left, and they all fled. In a hurry, we fled here.

Prepare to take refuge in Camp No. 2." Zhou Yang replied loudly.

"Well, take us there." The fake elixir master frowned.

"Those two monsters, maybe, maybe they haven't left yet!" Zhou Yang wondered.

"Trash! With Master Hong here, what are you afraid of? Leave quickly!" In the team, a late Tianyuan cultivator sternly scolded.

"Okay." The two of them had no choice but to use their swords and head towards the place where the incident happened.

Not long after, a team of more than a hundred people arrived at the place where the previous battle took place.

There were stumps, severed limbs, heads, and blood everywhere.
Chapter completed!