Lord of the Desert

Chapter 223 Golden Storm
An hour later.

Twilight obscures the sky and the earth.

The clouds in the sky are thick and layer upon layer, covering the moon completely.

The night was too dark.

On the [-]-degree stone wall on the side of Woya Village, Lu Yunshi and other five people went up silently until the last rock platform.

There is a drop of 700 meters from the foot of the mountain. If you climb another [-] meters, you will reach the edge of the village.

The strong wind blows around the cliff, humming.

The clouds drifted down like frost, Master Lu Yun stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, it was as cool as water.

He glanced back at the ground half hidden in the mist, and then looked up at his teammates one by one.

The unspeakable dizziness rose and was suppressed again.

In just one breath, Master Lu Yun recited all the names of all the gods and Buddhas he knew in his heart.

Then he gestured.

The five checked their weapons for the last time and climbed upwards.

The night is not yet deep, but Woya village is very quiet.

Occasionally, there were voices of conversation, which were quite restrained and depressing.

Lu Yunshi and five people entered the stockade from the edge of the cliff where no guards were guarded, and went up to the roof silently.

The layout of Muzhai is cramped—before the arrival of Gu Gu, there were only 200 bandits entrenched here.

Large and small pottery jars used to store rain are placed in the open air, and sporadic torches are burning on the eaves of several wooden buildings.

Only the entrance of the village, which was nearly a hundred feet away, was blazing brightly like daytime.

The five of them stood on the high ground and easily found their target.

A tall pole stands in the center of the only open school field in the whole village, and a person is hung on the pole by a hemp rope.

Lu Yunshi immediately recognized the captured Yuan Xuesong.

His face was pale, his eyes were closed, his lute was pierced, and his right hand was missing the little finger.

Only because of the slight ups and downs of his chest, it can be seen that his life is still there.

Seeing everything clearly, Yan Yulin's breathing became short of breath, and he calmed down after being glared at by Master Lu Yun.

The five of them breathed low, silently waiting for the opportunity.

Two quarters of an hour later, Captain Mod's night attack arrived as scheduled.

On the meandering mountain road, the sound of shouting and killing echoed against the sky, shaking the bandits out of their bodies.

Zhaizi suddenly woke up.

Lu Yunshi pressed his face against the roof, and heard countless footsteps passing by, carrying away the collision of gold and iron, and the shouting of people all the way.

No one moved.

The five of them didn't get up until the sound of shouting and killing in the distance suddenly rose to a climax.

"Xedong, I will save you here!"

Lu Yunshi hurried to the pole, said in a low voice, and untied the rope tied around his waist.

With his finger strength, even with an adult tied behind his back, climbing the cliff is easy.

At this moment, the wind was raging.

Lu Yunshi suddenly stopped and saw a steel sword piercing the ground in front of him.

There was a long laugh.

"Bite blood, I have already said..."

On the top of the wooden building, a stocky figure stood up.

"Come up and eat and lose first, and don't take advantage of the slightest advantage. Where did they get the courage to attack in the middle of the night?"

"As soon as I think about it, I know it's fishing in troubled waters!"

This person jumped into the arena, revealing his appearance from the firelight.

With a bald head and wide waist, his face is full of flesh.

It is the "bone chewing" deity who is listed on the evil list.

"This time I guessed wrong."

On the other side, a tall and thin man with long arms turned out from behind the wall with his hands behind his back.

"Bite blood!"

When Master Lu Yun saw his enemy, his hatred surged.

"At first, I thought about wasting some more energy, but I didn't expect you to fall into the trap."

Chewing Gu smirked.

"There was only one left yesterday, why should we keep another pair tonight?"

After the words fell, Cheng Guangjian, who was standing at the back, hurriedly retreated to the edge of the cliff, but was stopped by a Hunranjing bandit.

More bandits surrounded them, about a hundred people, blocking all directions.

Cheng Guangjian didn't let go of the knife, but all thoughts were lost in his heart.

Yuan Xuesong was also woken up by the noise, seeing his teammates unable to speak, only wept silently.

Yan Yulin looked at him and drew out his two sabers.

Everyone knows that they are in a desperate situation.

Only Lu Yunshi felt relieved when he arrived at this time.

"I am the seventh-generation eldest son of General Xijing Zhenguo, so is Lu Yunshi!"

With a long roar, he made the first move without hesitation.

Bite Xue took the initiative to meet him, avoiding heavy punches in the face, and twisted his wrists to return claw strikes.

The wind howled.

Master Lu Yun didn't take a single step back, he swung his clothes with Hunyuan energy, and let go of his strength like a soft armor.

Within an arm's length, the two sides fought fast and evenly divided.

When it bounced away, Bite Xue suddenly increased his speed, and hit the backhand.

Lu Yunshi took three steps back, and glanced at the shallow wound on the back of his hand, but saw three strange bright red streaks scattered.

Hunyuan energy surged up.

The blood poison was dispelled, but the numbness of the wound did not subside.

On the other side, Chewing Bone is one against three, with a wild posture.

He was bare-chested, and he didn't defend when he took a step, just pushing forward blindly.

Seeing this, Yan Yulin slashed with two swords, retreated and fought with his two teammates, attacking wildly.

The sharp edge wears away, but in the end it only cuts a little bit of skin.

Chew Gu laughed, and casually returned a long fist, with two knives crossed in the middle.

Yan Yulin slid back Mi Yu, the long knife in his left hand was already bent and hard to use.

He summoned up his last bit of anticipation, and looked at the place where the opponent was hit by the knife.

Chew the bone but smiled.

"You're not good at poison."

As he spoke, he tightened his fingers, and a crimson blood streak appeared from the wound on his forearm.

Cheng Guangjian put out his last hope.

After only one round of fighting, the gap in strength between the two sides has been clearly revealed-it must be noted that the two celestial beings have not yet used their killing moves.

"That's all?"

Biting blood couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that Ti Qi would be so stupid, forcing you guys to come up to save people with just one finger..."

"The waves in the rivers and lakes are turbulent, how can you stand firm if you are not ruthless?"

He shook his head and paced under the high pole, his hands were blood red.

Then he nailed Yuan Xuesong's calf with one finger.

The latter glared at him with his head down, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Bite Xue frowned, twisted his wrist and pulled it out suddenly, bringing out a blood arrow.

Yuan Xuesong couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"I thought it was really a tough guy."

Biting blood snorted.

"This time, do you think I pulled out my intestines or broke my tendons?"

He raised his sword finger and turned his head, ready to admire the expressions of several Tiqi.

The mountain wind is like suffocation, and the night is like condensation.

Master Lu Yun was on a cliff, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

He was not afraid of death, but at this moment he was so desperate that he didn't know whose name he should chant.

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On the top of Dufeng, there is a guest who carries Yuncheng on his back and comes from outside the sky.

After two breaks, Hong Fan arrived a quarter of an hour earlier than expected.

There are no stars and moons tonight, only fire.

From a high position, he can see clearly everything in Woya Village.

Press the center of gravity forward and retract the rear wing.

The universe is turned upside down, and the feet step on the sky.

Hong Fan dived and accelerated, like a golden eagle joining the hunt.

Descending 200 meters, his speed has reached [-] kilometers per hour.

A cone-shaped sand cone is shaped in front of the nose to block air flow for unobstructed breathing.

The airfoil shrinks and the lines sharpen.

Flying down another few hundred meters, the speed has exceeded [-] per hour, and it is still slowly rising.

In Hong Fan's eyes, Woya Village zoomed in rapidly until it filled his field of vision.

Sandwing makes one last aerodynamic change.

The upper edge is raised and the lower edge is flat.

The wind is cut.

Dense flow, low pressure, and high speed on the wing, and the opposite under the wing.

The huge pressure difference reversed Hong Fan's posture and forcibly pulled the vertical dive speed to the horizontal.

There was a deep roar in the atmosphere.

Time seemed to slow down a beat.

Biting blood followed the sound and turned his head, witnessing the golden storm falling from the sky with a confused expression and condensed pupils.

(End of this chapter)