The gobiaoshu didn't expect such a situation to happen, and they were hit by green arrows before they could react. Many gobiaoshu were covered with green arrows and fell to the ground and died.
Uncle Li was overjoyed to see this scene. It seemed that his team was saved. Someone helped him, and judging from this posture, the combat aura level of the attackers was not low, which actually killed so many ghost jackals.
"Brothers, we are saved. Everyone hold on." Uncle Li encouraged to other companions who were still fighting, and shouted loudly in the direction where the arrows were flying, "Friends, save us."
The remaining gourd cicadas let out a low roar, then a loud and strange cry sounded, and the gourd cicadas escaped from the attack and surrounded Uncle Li and others again. Then there was another weird cry, and many gourd cicadas turned around and ran towards the direction where the arrows flew over, disappearing into the thick fog.
Uncle Li saw Youzhai's actions like this and knew that they were going to attack the person who helped him. So Uncle Li quickly shouted loudly: "Friend, be careful."
Several ghost jackals quickly stared at Uncle Li and roared, as if warning Uncle Li. Uncle Li knew that the longer the spiritual beasts were, the higher the wisdom. These five hundred years old spirit beasts were already a little wise. So, in order not to anger these ghost jackals, Uncle Li closed his mouth and leaned against his companions.
Suddenly, many wild beasts cries and the sound of explosions of something came from the thick fog. After a while, a bloody ghost jackal limped out of the thick fog. The ghost jackal only let out a low roar and fell to the ground and died.
When the remaining Guzhai saw this scene, they all showed fear expressions and kept retreating. Then they turned their heads and fled into the thick fog. After a while, Guzhai disappeared.
Uncle Li held the iron rod tightly and stared at the thick fog. If it weren't for the blood all over the ground and the hurt moans of his companions in his ears, he could hardly believe that his group of people had just been attacked by the five hundred-year-old spirit beast group, and that they had survived.
"Everyone will rescue the injured companions immediately, and be careful to prevent the spirit beasts from returning." Uncle Li quickly ordered the others to work hard. God knows, what other spirit beasts will they encounter later?
At this time, a sound came from the thick fog. Uncle Li and the person who could still fight quickly became nervous, holding their weapons tightly to look at the direction of the sound. Could it be another spiritual beast, right?
Two people walked out of the thick fog, all wearing black clothes and a strange mask. The two of them each dragged a corpse of a Youzhao with one hand. One of them threw the Youzhao's corpse directly in front of Uncle Li and others, and said, "Are you okay? These guys have all been solved, and you are safe."
Uncle Li glanced at the corpse of Youzhai on the ground and said quickly: "Thank you for your help from your benefactor. My surname is Li, who is the leader of this hunting team. I don't know what the benefactor is called?"
One of the two quickly scratched the back of his head and asked the other: "Hey, how did the young master say that he came. I seem to have forgotten, do you still remember?"
Another man glanced at him and replied, "We all call it Tiansha to the outside world. Also, I don't call it Hee. My name is Ling, and your name is Lie."
"Oh, that's right." The man named Li quickly said to Uncle Li and others: "How is it? I heard it, we are Tiansha."
Uncle Li and others had strange expressions. If Zhao Jin came, he would definitely recognize this expression, because their faces looked like the word "囧". It's really strange that there are many every year, and this year there are many. There are still forces or organizations who don't remember the name of their organization, and it seems that they don't even remember their own code names. Are these people just newcomers?
Although Uncle Li was full of questions, he refused to ask too much. He had been wandering around for many years and knew that some people and some things could not be found out, because the more you know, the faster you might die. In addition to the strange decorations of the two people in front of him, Uncle Li felt a strong aura from them.
Uncle Li is so familiar with this aura, it is the aura of Zhan Zun. And listening to the voices of the two of them, it can be roughly judged that the two people in front of him are very young. Such a young Zhan Zun cannot be cultivated by a small family. At least a very large force can cultivate such an outstanding young man.
Uncle Li naturally did not want to contact forces or organizations, and would not ask for it curiously. He just nodded to show that he knew.
Several people walked out of the thick fog, with the same clothes and different masks. Only the person in front did not wear any masks, most of his face was covered by the hood, and a huge corpse of the ghost jackal was dragged in his right hand. These people were Zhao Jin and his group.
Zhao Jin set out from Green Medicine Valley early in the morning and headed towards Jinyu Valley. Mo Xiezi followed them this time, first as a guide, and secondly, he was afraid that Zhao Jin would cause something to happen on the way.
Just as he was marching, Uli smelled the smell of blood, and then Uncle Bird told him that there were many spiritual beasts nearby. So, after obtaining Mo Xiezi's consent, the group came over and discovered the scene where Uncle Li and others were attacked by the group of gobiaozi.
So Zhao Jin and others took action. Feng Gu took the lead. He used the arrows engraved by Zhao Jin to attack the group of gobiaos first, and attracted the group of gobiaos. Zhao Jin used the inscribed talisman to ambush the gobiaos. At the same time, Zhao Jin ran into the thick fog because he was guided by Uncle Bird to find the heads of these gobiaos. The others dealt with the remaining gobiaos, and Mo Xiezi stood by and watched them move.
At this moment, everyone gathered. Zhao Jin picked up the Youjai in his hand and said to Jiangling: "Take out the spirit beast pill and keep the fur." After that, he threw it to Jiangling for treatment.
Only then did Uncle Li see clearly that it was a thousand-year-old ghost jackal. The huge body and deep hair proved that the group of ghost jackals that had just attacked them was its tribe. But he didn't expect that such a powerful spirit beast would be killed by the person in front of him. They didn't even hear any movement.
But they didn't know that for Zhao Jin, who is very proficient in assassination or raids, such a spirit beast is now quite easy to solve. Although this ghost jackal has been around for thousands of years, the spirit beast like the ghost jackal cannot be compared with the beasts such as lion, tiger, bear, leopard and wolf. With Zhao Jin and the universal spirit beast navigation of the bird uncle, it is still very easy to deal with spirit beasts of this level.
Zhao Jin looked at Uncle Li and asked, "Where are you going?"