Chapter 1361 Night Attack!

These words were like a whirlwind, instantly frightening the minds of all Wuman monks. [

Greed for treasures and excitement for official positions were all swept away, and all the Wuman monks were stunned as if they had been struck by lightning.

No fault for attacking fire at night!

Kill all ghost Qin people!

This, is this too exaggerated?

Only Li Yao applauded loudly from the bottom of his heart.

I see!

During the day, Ling Shoujing deliberately announced in public in public that tomorrow he would formally confer Huo Wuji the title of "Wu Nan chieftain" on behalf of the emperor.

In the evening, there was another big banquet, drinking and carnival, and it was announced that the next three days would be the selection of warriors.

All he did was to confuse the other party, making him think that he was really wholehearted in wanting to compete with the ghost Qin people on some "bad victories".

As everyone knows, from the very beginning, he had no intention of fighting in any ghost arena.

This envoy of the Wu Nan Five Route Recruitment System set up an idea from the beginning to the end to directly kill the barbarians and enemy chieftains who refused to accept the king's transformation, and simply ended the matter neatly!

From Ling Shoujing's decision, Li Yao could see a bit of the aura of the Heavenly Empire to suppress the world.

That's right, how can the military affairs be really decided by the ring, and they have played more than a hundred rings in a row? are you crazy!

Li Yao's expectations for the IQ of the senior executives of the ancient holy world have slightly increased by a notch.

The real Wuman monks were not as persuasive as he thought. After a moment of silence, many people became restless.

"this"

"For hundreds of years, our Wu Nan rule has been to use the Baisheng Dachai to decide success or failure. Raid before the ring, this, this is not good, right?"

"I will be punished by the ghosts who have died on the Baisheng Dabei for hundreds of years!"

"Honorable Black Moon is the host of this Baisheng competition. The two brothers of the Huo family stopped the peace talks because of his face. We rashly attacked, what should Venerable Black Moon do?"

Everyone chatted, after all, it was not because they were afraid of how powerful the ghost Qin people were, but because they were afraid of Venerable Black Moon's anger.

This time the peace talks were carried out for Venerable Black Moon's face, but in the end they wanted to tear up their face and make a sneak attack. Where would Venerable Black Moon be placed?

Nascent Soul's wrath was no small matter, and Ling Shoujing might be able to resist it with the halo of a great angel. These native Wuman monks would definitely not be able to bear to blatantly hit Venerable Black Moon in the face like this.

Ling Shoujing smiled confidently, clapped his hands lightly, and there were rustling sounds from behind the military tent, and the two walked out.

The first one is the Wuman leader who tends to do big things.

The second one is the number one master of Wu Nan Wu Road, the respected great witch among the hundreds of Wu Nan clans, the middleman of this negotiation and the host of Bai Sheng Da Lai, Venerable Black Moon!

For a moment, the only sound left in the cowhide tent was the sound of horrified gasps.

Fortunately, this big tent is made of nine layers of cowhide inside and outside, and the layers of cowhide are sandwiched with talismans to isolate vibrations. No matter how loud the noise is inside, it is unlikely that it will be heard by the outside.

"I've been duped by Huo Wugui!"

Venerable Black Moon's face was as white as a full moon, full of resentment that he did not have during the day, and he said bluntly, "Huo Wujiu lied to me that it was Huo Wuji and the Dagan assassin who murdered Patriarch Huolu. It's just revenge for my father, I didn't notice it for a while, and I believed his nonsense, so I agreed to be a guarantor in my name, and set up a big fight to decide this matter!"

"But now, I found clues that it was this wolf-hearted thing that killed my father!"

"He killed his father, betrayed the imperial court that has always been fond of Wu Nan, and tried to involve the entire Wu Nan Hundred Thousand Mountains in the endless flames of war! Such a person must have been invaded by demons. Having had his mind stolen by the evil god, he is no longer qualified to show off his might in the Baisheng competition!"

"I have a special status. Many of the Dong villages who follow Huo Wuji are protected by me. Although they are now on the side of Gui Qin, I can't bear to do it myself to them."

"Anyway, from now on, until the morning glow fills the sky, no matter what happens, I will never pursue it!"

After Venerable Black Moon finished speaking, it seemed that his anger was still there. He glanced at everyone coldly, then turned back to the back of the military tent, and soon even his breath disappeared.

This is also an old and cunning fox, and he still wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Anyway, whether it's a decisive battle in the ring or a surprise attack before the ring, it's up to you to decide the winner, as long as you don't hurt his bones.

With his guarantee, many Wuman monks cheered.

And Ling Shoujing's next words made their blood run wild and they screamed.

"While in the battle formation, whoever can cut off the head of the opponent's Wuman cultivator will be rewarded with 100 catties of gold and 10 catties of spar; if he beheads the head of the ghost Qin cultivator, he will be rewarded with 300 catties of gold and crystal stones." Thirty catties of stones! If you kill Huo Wujiu and the leader of Gui Qin, you will be rewarded with a hundred catties of spar!"

Li Yao knew that the spar smelting and quenching techniques in the ancient holy world were not yet advanced, and most of the spar they used were raw ore with a lot of impurities.

Even so, the spar, which is usually discussed in terms of "grams", is now taken out at thirty to fifty catties, or one hundred catties, which is quite astonishing.

With heavy rewards, there must be brave men, and Ling Shoujing has strategized, and even Venerable Black Moon has negotiated in advance and implicitly supports them.

This gave many Wuman monks a sense of exhaustion and immediate success!

At the moment, morale soared to the extreme.

The sixty-eight Wuman monks carefully selected by Ling Shoujing were originally a breed with strong limbs and simple minds. Coupled with this kind of fanning, they turned into crazy tigers with hungry stomachs.

He didn't think it was enough, so he wanted to add fuel to the fire, and brought buckets of "Ling Xiaozui".

However, Li Yao tasted the ingredients of some kind of stimulant medicine from these liquors.

Similar to the wind and rain heavy star bandits he had encountered in the flying star world, before fighting, he likes to inject a stimulant drug "burning" into the star bandits, which has the potential to stimulate nerve endings, stimulate the secretion of adrenaline, and stimulate the soul effect!

After drinking these fine wines mixed with stimulants, the monk Wuman's eyes became even redder, fearless like a vicious hungry ghost.

After half an hour.

It is the darkest moment before dawn.

It is also the time when people sleep the sweetest, the deepest, and the hardest to wake up.

Huo Wuji's camp was already full of snoring, but there were also a very small number of "energetic" Wuman monks who were still drinking and singing, laughing loudly, as if they were still in the midst of a feast.

A night raid team composed entirely of cultivators, who covered their aura and figure with night walking shadowless clothes, quietly left the camp, bypassed the back of the Huolu Walled City, and rushed towards the opposite camp.

In Huo Wujiu's camp, there was also silence at this moment.

Since the appointment was to be held in three days' time, the Wuman and Guiqin cultivators on Huo Wujiu's side had to recharge their batteries and wait for the work at leisure.

Around the camp, there were only a few high and low torches, and under the flickering fireflies, there were still a few spirited monks from Qin Qin who were still awake.

But they came from the cold and windy northern grasslands, and they were extremely uncomfortable with the damp, hot, and smoky southwest forests.

Like a crocodile covered in mud, the night attack team crawled out of the swamp without a sound, and slowly crawled towards the prey under the cover of night.

After sneaking into the Huowujiu camp more than 100 meters away, the "crocodile" gradually differentiated into five smaller and more agile poisonous snakes.

Until now, the Huo Wujiu camp was still calm, as if they never dreamed that Master Wang would come to sneak attack regardless of Bai Sheng's agreement.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream tore through the silent night sky, and also opened the curtain of a tragic raid.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

Taiyi Zhuxin Lei exploded in Huo Wujiu's camp in a row, blasting countless tents and Wuman soldiers into the air.

Ling Shoujing led hundreds of masters of Xuanhu Iron Guards, rushed left and right in the Huo Wujiu camp, wantonly set fire, beheaded and trampled.

Jindan female swordsman Ling Lanyin is invincible with one sword and one sword.

The Wuman cultivator was dazzled by the reward, and he was also like a tiger out of the gate, even a hundred times more vicious than during the day.

With the three-pronged approach, countless Wuman soldiers were beheaded to death by swords and swords while they were asleep, and the entire camp was engulfed in flames and on the verge of collapse.

Ling Shoujing, Ling Lanyin and Brother Wuman shot three arrows, and without any effort, they rounded up in the center of the camp.

The progress of the war is really too smooth, so smooth that it is a bit frustrating.

Until now, most of the people they beheaded were barbarians, not even half of the Wuman monks under Huo Wujiu's command.

Ling Shoujing and Ling Lanyin faintly smelled a strange smell.

But the Wuman cultivator who was red-eyed couldn't care so much.

"In front is Huo Wujiu's big tent, get in!"

Dozens of Wuman monks screamed and rushed into the most beautiful military tent.

But what came later was not the expected clash of swords and swords, but a loud "boom"!

After a burst of smoke and dust, the entire military tent fell into a huge pit in the ground. The blue flames in the pit turned into countless ghost hands, tightly entangled dozens of Wuman monks, and burned them alive!

"woo woo woo woo"

In the forest of Wunan Mountain, there was the sound of wolf-bone horns that often sounded on the northern cloud prairie.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Fireworks like cannonballs shot into the air, bursting out patches of colorful clouds, illuminating the earth like daytime.

The elite Xuanhu iron guards brought by Ling Shoujing, including Jindan female swordsman Ling Lanyin, shrank into a ball under the white light, and there was nowhere to hide.

In the dark forest all around, the lights flickered, there were many ghostly shadows, horses neighed and wolves howled, and an unknown number of ghost Qin knights surrounded them! (To be continued.) 8