Each of the three hundred people in the middle road was wearing red brocade clothes and a purple vest outside. Everyone had a horizontal knife on their waist. They had sharp eyes and walked forward, with a chilling air lingering above their heads.
As if there was a real existence, there was a tiger-shaped shadow hovering above the group of people, and the sound of tiger roaring was faintly heard as the group of people stepped forward.
In order to allow the cart to enter the Ghost Prison Forest, the thirty people in front held horizontal knives, which contained spiritual power. They cut off these ancient black trees with the sword and then threw them aside, opening a avenue.
The golden car drove straight down the open road into the Black Prison Forest, entered the white mist, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
This group of people did not go around, but went straight. In only half an hour, they had already penetrated more than half of the Ghost Prison Forest.
They had just passed half the distance when Qin Changan, who was standing on top of the ancient tree with his eyes closed and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and stared intently into the depths of the thick fog below.
"Coming."
His expression suddenly became solemn and his tone was deep. Behind him, Deng Dian, Zhao Ziling and others who had closed their eyes in deep thought slowly opened their eyes. Murderous intent slowly flowed out of everyone's eyes.
"Xiao Hei, cooperate well with Qiu Long and don't be willful. This matter is extremely important. If it is not handled well, we will most likely die here."
Qin Changan touched Xiao Hei next to him. This guy had a weird temperament, and he and Qiu Long didn't like each other. If these two guys were not careful in their cooperation, something would happen.
Chirp!
Xiao Hei lowered his head and responded. He glanced at the horned dragon next to him with human eyes. His eyes were full of disgust. This dragon didn't seem very smart.
Boom boom boom!
The fifty guards at the front had already entered Qin Changan's line of sight. All of them had drawn out their swords from their waists and were watching their surroundings with cold eyes.
The guards on the left and right sides followed the cart closely, always maintaining the same speed as the cart. Their bodies were filled with spiritual power, and they were ready to wave their swords to face the enemy at any time.
He looked at the moving cart, and the evil spirit began to rise in the soles of his feet. The evil spirit continued to surround him, and the blood knife on his waist trembled slightly, as if he felt the murderous intention of his master.
"Situ Wenyao, come out and die!"
In the dense forest below, the entire team had just marched halfway. The clouds and mist rolled in the front. Zhou Wenqi's halberd danced wildly in his hand. Flames surrounded his body. The fire snake twisted. The halberd came through the air. It came out of the white mist and hit it.
It hit the chest of the guard at the front.
Poof!
The guard's chest was pierced on the spot, and the power of the halberd did not stop. It rushed forward and pierced the chests of the two people behind him, piercing the three people in a string.
The fire snakes danced wildly, and the intense fire swallowed up the bodies of the three people on the spot. He grasped the area with his right hand, pulled out the halberd, chopped his left foot on the ground, raised his body, and rushed towards the cart to kill.
"kill!"
Behind him, six elite members of the Dakang Dynasty rushed out of the mist as if they were dead. Their spiritual power surged from their bodies, and they smashed at the guards in front who had not yet reacted without any hesitation.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
"Stand still, don't panic, use your sword to kill the enemy!"
"There are not many of them, don't panic, kill them."
The sudden change caused some commotion in front of the entire team. A dozen guards at the front died tragically on the spot, but with their tragic death, the people behind them also reacted.
The captain of the team shouted harshly and took the lead in raising his sword to block the attack, resisting the first wave of attacks from Dakang Dynasty and others.
However……
Zhou Wenqi's strength was so strong that the halberd in his hand twisted and danced like a fire snake, easily piercing through two of the corps commanders who tried to block the way.
He ran wildly in the direction of the car, and the guards around him raised their swords to intercept him, but all the guards who were close to him could not resist the two moves and died miserably.
"Stop him!"
When Zhou Wenqi was still fifty meters away from the car, two figures, one fat and one thin, suddenly rushed out from the group of guards. They were as fast as ghosts. The fat man had a giant ax in his hand, whizzing and smashing.
The sharp ax blade cut through the air and made a harsh sound.
The thin man's arms kept shaking, and countless flying needles poured out from his arms like a rainstorm.
Clang Clang Clang!
The halberd in Zhou Wenqi's hand danced, creating a wave of fire that accurately intercepted all flying needles. He then raised the halberd above his head to resist the giant axe.
Bang!
The giant ax struck the halberd, and the huge force was transmitted to his arms through the halberd. The ground exploded with a bang, and his feet sank into the ground.
This shows how powerful this ax is.
"There are still two in the eighth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm. It seems that Situ Wenyao is indeed prepared."
Zhou Wenqi dispersed his movements and retreated, looking solemnly at the two fat and thin men in front of him. Although these two men were wearing guard uniforms, they were definitely not from this army.
It seems that it is exactly as Qin Changan guessed, Situ Wenyao has already been prepared.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the car not far away, where the black and white elders were looking at him coldly, with no expression on their faces, as if they didn't care at all.
"kill!"
Zhou Wenqi raised his brows and glared fiercely, flames rolled wildly on his body, and the halberd whirled in his hands, attacking the fat and thin man as if he came to life.
His purpose was to attract enough attention to Qin Changan and the others. It was too early to retreat now. He had to force out more of Situ Wenyao's trump cards.
Boom boom boom!
The battle started again, and the surrounding guards raised their swords to form a vacuum area, freeing up space, but also blocking Zhou Wenqi's retreat.
Zhou Wenqi was very powerful. He kept dancing the halberd in his hand and launched a fierce offensive with deadly moves. At first, the fat man was able to resist, but as the battle continued to deepen, he began to appear exhausted.
The thin man hiding in the periphery kept waving his hands, and countless hidden weapons roared out, heading towards him overwhelmingly, but he found that he could not do anything to Zhou Wenqi.
In desperation, he could only take out two short daggers and join the battle, helping the fat man relieve the pressure.
However, Zhou Wenqi became more and more crazier as he fought, and the flames on his body became more and more intense. The flames bloomed like bright fireworks. With one against two, he still controlled the initiative on the battlefield.
"Don't delay, kill him."
Seeing this scene, Elder Hei from behind showed a trace of displeasure on his face and snorted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two guards in front of him suddenly raised their heads, and then turned into an afterimage with a roar and rushed towards the battlefield. Their spiritual power was wild, and the aura belonging to the eighth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm was instantly released.
"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"
With the addition of these two people, Zhou Wenqi instantly felt the pressure. Attacks from four directions kept coming. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't resist four enemies.
We have already attracted four people from the eighth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm, which is enough. The only thing left is to resist for a quarter of an hour.
All the strong men of the Dakang Dynasty did not retreat immediately when they heard the order to retreat. Instead, they held their weapons and rushed ten meters forward in tacit understanding, killing more than a dozen guards. They only began to slow down after successfully contacting Zhou Wenqi's battlefield.