Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 117

"Roar!"

Ban Cang let out a loud roar, and the darkness diffused along the sound waves, covering the entire wind circle within a few breaths.

Winking at Chizui, Ban Cang leaped into the wind circle, and no little demon could see him, put the mace back into his pouch, and took out a green tortoise shell shield and a dagger.

Holding a sword in one hand, the tortoise shell shield was gently swinging in front of him, and his whole body was gently swinging in mid-air with the breath of wind.That man is proficient in local methods, so there might be something behind him on the ground.

This is the first time that Ban Cang has used the "Blank the Sun Method" in actual combat, and the purpose is not to escape like the wolf king back then, but to assassinate!

Assassination is a way of fighting that has been passed down for a long time, and it pays attention to the timing, location, and harmony of people.Pay attention to patience, meticulousness and decisiveness.

This way of fighting often occurs when the weaker side attacks the stronger side.Pay attention to sudden attack, pay attention to kill with one blow!

Of course, nothing is absolute.

Perhaps, some creatures are born with an indissoluble bond with assassination.

For example, the beast hidden in the depths of the forest - the black panther!
For example, at this time, there is no trace of breath leaking from the whole body, the body shrinks, and the one hidden in the darkness - Ban Cang!
Although the wind circle is completely dark, the countless wind breaths are like dappled eyes, able to clearly perceive any subtle changes in any place inside.

After searching for the man in the dark, a loud roar mixed with "Thunder Sound Method" came out, and in the thunderous roar, more than ten Wugang cones shot out.

Those more than ten Wugang cones still didn't perform any merit, they were all blocked by the light around the man.

However, the wind breath was clearly sensed, and the "Thunder Sound Method" really shook the man's pace of rushing out of the wind circle, and stopped immediately. The quicksand giant also stopped slowly, and turned to face the wind circle.

Ban Cang's eyes turned cold, and the man's defense was too outrageous.

In another place in the wind circle, the man gently closed his eyes. He knew that the leopard demon, the enemy who killed his junior sister, was hiding in this darkness, ready to strike him deadly at any time.

In the dark, you can only fight with your senses. The gravel flying in the air may distract you and send you to death instead.

That leopard demon is definitely a master assassin, and has a deep understanding of timing.

The roar just now made him a little distracted, and the more than ten hidden weapons that came at the same time were only a little bit able to break through his golden light shield.

The huge quicksand giant gradually melted, turning into a pair of khaki armor, covering the man's whole body, leaving only two slightly squinted eyes exposed.

In the air on the left, the wind seemed to be a little bit faster, and the big knife in the man's hand flew up instantly, "Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and it was just a blast of broken pebbles.

The man frowned slightly, knowing that he had been tricked, and he was about to protect himself when he drew the knife. The soil under his feet trembled slightly, and a dagger broke through the ground suddenly.The whole body subconsciously leaned back to avoid it, but the short sword did not continue to rush up along the sword's momentum, but circled around strangely but silkily.

The truncated broadsword in his hand was too big, and the short sword was right between the body and the broadsword. The body couldn't dodge it, and the broadsword couldn't stop it. The short sword slanted towards the man's lower abdomen.

The man took half a step back, the dagger had already pierced through the mud shield on his abdomen, creating an inch-deep wound on his abdomen. Fortunately, the shield had some effect, and the intestines and viscera in his abdomen were not injured.

Finally, the dagger seemed to be powerless, fell to the ground, and instantly sank into the ground.

The corners of Ban Cang's mouth slightly raised slightly in the distance, and the dagger made a contribution. Although he did not kill this official, it can be confirmed that the man did not have any backhands on the ground, or, at least, the ordinary dagger felt different. arrive.

One person and one demon circled in the dark, each thinking about the loopholes of the other.

After a few breaths, the man took out a yellow talisman from his pocket with his left hand, muttered something, and spontaneously ignited in the air, a wisp of faint smoke drifted away, but it was not blown away by the surrounding wind.

The green smoke was faint, twisting and whirling in the wind, like a green snake, and the man followed cautiously with a knife.

Ban Cang secretly drove a gust of wind, but no matter what, he couldn't blow away the wisp of green smoke. Perhaps there was a trace of evil spirit mixed in that wind, and the green smoke floated towards Ban Cang in an instant.

Ban Cang hurriedly dispelled the evil spirit, and continued to restrain the evil spirit, only then did the green smoke drift aimlessly again.

The man chased Qingyan for more than ten steps, and also realized that Qingyan couldn't find the target, so he said coldly into the darkness: "You monster is so timid, and you are so sneaky in doing things, you dare not stand upright with me fight?"

The response was boundless darkness and howling wind.

After a few breaths, a faint voice sounded in the darkness: "Who are you? You are not fighting at Jinshuiyuan. What are you doing here?"

Hearing the inquiry, the man hurriedly listened to identify his position, but the monster's voice seemed to be coming from all directions.Helpless, he said ruthlessly: "You evildoer killed my junior sister, and if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being."

One person and one demon, each talking about their own things.

"That woman is not dead yet!"

It was still a faint voice, still coming from all directions.

"what!"

The man heard this and asked in surprise.

"Boom!", "Ugh!"

A dull loud noise, followed by a muffled hum came from the darkness.

Hearing that the woman was not dead, the man paused for a moment, and a large piece of rubble smashed into the man's back from behind in an instant.

Not far away, Ban Cang's whole body's demonic energy rushed to his right arm, around the short sword, several winds rolled and swirled, forming a vortex of more than five feet, but there was no extra wind force beyond five feet
Immediately afterwards, Ban Cang rushed over in the darkness, and the man hurriedly slashed with his knife, but the weight of the knife splashed a layer of bright green light in the darkness, and then he felt that his chest had been hit seven or eight times in an instant. Bash.

The man twisted his knife and slashed horizontally, but found that there was no one in front of him.

"Roar!"

A roar sounded from the ear, with bursts of psychedelic tones, lulling people to sleep.Another blow to the back of the head.

The man couldn't hold on any longer, and the horse fell to the ground.

Realizing that the man had fainted, Ban Cang took a few steps back, panting heavily, and slowly retracted the strong wind and darkness around him.

The series of operations just started from the rock smashing the man's back, although it didn't take long, only five or six breaths before and after, but the sword technique used by Ban Cang is one of the "Eighteen Styles of Hidden Sword", the name is very simple , called "killing".

A single strike of the sword is only for the purpose of killing. Gathering the demonic energy of the whole body in one stroke, even the earth and stone armor on the man's body is as vulnerable as a thin paper tile.

The strong wind dissipated and the light came back. Ban Cang leaned on a mace and shouted at his little demon waiting outside. The snake demon Baizhang had already prepared Si Luo to hold the man who fainted on the ground.

Baizhang looked at the commoner clothes on the man, "Master, this one?"

"Let's keep it for now, the living are more useful than the dead!"

(End of this chapter)