Chapter 540 Deja Vu...

Lei Lao and others knew about the existence of tribal reinforcements and had killed hundreds of people not long ago, but they did not know that this was the place where the other party launched the attack. .

After a quick chase, they were wondering why Tang En and the two people in front of them suddenly disappeared, but they suddenly discovered that there were many soldiers from far and near around them vying to kill them, and they felt that the situation was not good. But by this time it was too late for them to retreat. The road back down the mountain had been cut off and they were completely surrounded.

What's worse is that because they were scattered in pursuit before, they can't gather in one place to break through now. They can only fight independently, with little chance of survival.

Of course, these people are all masters. Therefore, even if the elite soldiers of each tribe were surrounded and suppressed, they would not be able to be dealt with in a short while. The tone of the battle here has also been set as a war of attrition from the beginning, so it can be ignored in the short term.

However, hearing the shouts of killing in their ears, several caravan masters looked at each other and bowed and said: "Captain, this place is too dangerous, we'd better escort you down the mountain first."

Shaking his head, Lansha squinted his eyes and looked to the southeast: "Don't be anxious, the battle situation is not stable at the moment. This is a good place to command since it is condescending."

This is the truth. If calculated based on the number of people, the army under the mountain here is undoubtedly many times more than the Anna rebels. But don't forget that the soldiers here are made up of many tribes. Not to mention a tacit understanding between them, there may even have been some grudges in the past. In this way, if you are not careful, it is not impossible for the opponent to defeat more with less.

The caravan masters had no choice but to send people down to find all their companions after discussion, and mobilized hundreds of elite soldiers to build a solid defense line around the area.

While they were waiting, the caravan masters from before were still staring at Tang En with unkind eyes, as if they were considering whether to kill this Bran guy who had blasphemed their Highness, in case any bad news spread...

Hey, look, come and bite me if you can... Grinning, Tang En glanced sideways, showing disdain. Then, under the indignant surveillance eyes of several people, they walked towards the east side to see the miserable situation of the master who had just chased them.

Of course, time is still short, so Tang En's idea is undoubtedly wishful thinking. The situation is still at a stalemate now...

A few miles away, on the mountainside, there were about seven or eight places where gases of various colors were criss-crossing. The surrounding mountains, rocks and trees were easily shattered at the touch of the gas, which was extremely powerful.

Under the continuous charge of elite soldiers from each tribe, all those masters can do is to retreat step by step, but they have not suffered any casualties yet. On the contrary, as soon as those tribal soldiers entered the range of the black air, they were immediately thrown out. Some were body parts, and some, although their bodies were intact, could only roll down the hillside...

Among them, what Tang En noticed at first glance was a man in black robes. This was not to say how powerful he was, but that his fighting method was obviously different from other Northern Wilderness masters.

As mentioned before, the Northern Wilderness tribe also has fighting spirit and magic. However, it seems that for the sake of balance, the creation gods gave the people of the Northern Wilderness extremely strong bodies, and on the other hand, they took back some martial arts talents from them. Therefore, most people in the Northern Wilderness have limited achievements in fighting spirit and magic, and their high-end weapons are obviously weaker than Bran. As a result, the Beihuang people found a unique way to develop another method of killing from various monsters, and then the barbaric cult came into being.

Of course, Tang En didn't know exactly how the masters of the Northern Wilderness acted. He could see that when the masters of the Northern Wilderness were fighting, all kinds of ferocious monsters were transformed from the various fighting spirit-like substances around their bodies. For example, Andre, when he released his power, the black energy transformed into a one-horned rhinoceros-like monster.

The same is true for many Northern Wilderness masters at present, whether they are lions or tigers, snakes or eagles... there are many of them. Among them, the number of lions is the largest. It seems that they have the same origin. About five or six people are all imagining crazy battles. The lion, with its mouth torn apart and captured, its power is not weaker than fighting spirit. Among them, there was an old man with white hair who was the most powerful, and the lion he transformed into was also the most vivid, almost physical.

It is precisely because of this that among them, the faint silver light of the man in black robe has become the most eye-catching one. The silver light did not transform into any magical beasts. On the contrary, it was extremely pure, just like... fighting spirit?

Bran people? Dumbfounded, Tang En reacted instantly and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. The preconception was that the opponent was a barbarian from the Northern Wilderness, but he did not expect that this pure fighting spirit came from the Bran people.

This is not to say that there are no people in the Northern Wilderness with pure fighting spirit, but that although the man in black robes cannot see his face because of his clothes, judging from his slim body, he is indeed not as tall and thick as a barbarian.

He squinted his eyes, this strength...Elementary level? "Tsk, tsk." Tang En smacked his lips, shook his head and said to himself, with such high strength, he would come to this barren place to be a traitor, he really has no future... However, Tang En immediately thought that if his identity was exposed, he might be in trouble. Lan also had no place to stay, and her spirits waned.

Xia Wei'an should be returning to Bran soon, but she doesn't know her name and true appearance, so it's not a big problem...

With such miscellaneous thoughts, Tang En stopped paying attention to the man in black robes. He looked around and tapped his palms. A dagger made purely of blood appeared out of thin air. However, it disintegrated in an instant and turned into a dagger. In the howling cold wind.

This is the 'Empty Blood Blade' skill. Tang En has been practicing it frequently recently when he has nothing to do. Although he has not succeeded, he still has some experience, and he vaguely seems to have touched the threshold. Of course, it’s hard to say whether it’s an illusion or not…

The battle situation did not change significantly as Tang En watched. The masters were still strong and the soldiers were still attacking. If there are no surprises, the outcome will be decided after these masters are exhausted. However, the result is naturally won by the soldiers. It is just a matter of the length of time and the number of casualties paid here. This is what is said, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife. The principle of fighting in a single fight and then knocking him down in a group fight.

But just as he glanced, Tang En frowned slightly and returned his gaze to the man in black robe again. It wasn't Tang En who noticed something was wrong, but among the many battlefields, this man in black robe was the only one who not only did not retreat among the surge of soldiers, but instead advanced several hundred meters silently. .

To be honest, this is not easy to do. Even the most powerful white-haired old barbarian could only advance more than a hundred meters with difficulty despite the roars, and he was still suppressed there.

After observing carefully again, Tang En nodded thoughtfully. It turns out that although the man in black robe is not the strongest among the people, his fighting method is quite clever. He does not fight hard like the white-haired old man and others, but relies on his well-established movement skills to wait for opportunities to attack. And most of them only hurt but didn't kill. This way, it allowed him to move forward easily.

Seeing this, Tang En couldn't help but sigh: "Haha, how about saying that the people in the Northern Wilderness are brainless, and the people in Bran are smart. This is an example... huh? He is still a hero with a broken arm..."

After careful observation, Tang En discovered that the man in black robe was moving freely, with both hands outstretched, just like a normal person. But in fact, his bulging left sleeve was empty. It was only supported by fighting spirit, and there was no left arm at all...

Hey, it looks like a Bran man...with silver fighting spirit...lost his left arm...

After scratching his hair, Tang En suddenly felt a familiar feeling that was similar to his previous one. It was faint but lingering. How is this going? Have I seen him? No way, this is the Northern Wilderness...

At this moment, "Kill! Kill! Kill..." The sky-shattering shouts of killing and the sound of large-scale clashes of weapons suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain and resounded throughout the sky.

Tang En, who was in deep thought, frowned and raised his head, and saw a dark mass of people fighting fiercely in the southeast of the mountain. Although he could not see clearly, the tragic and bloody aura instantly rose into the sky, stirring people's hearts.

Needless to say, more than 10,000 rebels finally came over. This Anna is quite courageous, or maybe he has a personality that tends to go to extremes as Lan Sha expected!

The tribal reinforcements here have entered the mountains on a large scale, and Anna naturally knows about it. And even if this news was not received due to some special reasons, the dozen or so experts who suddenly appeared here had no time to set up an ambush, which meant that Anna's scouts would definitely be able to detect the situation here.

But even so, he still led his soldiers to storm here. Such a crazy move makes it really hard to guess whether he was bursting with self-confidence or just out of stupidity, causing his brain to suddenly short-circuit...

With this interruption, Tang En's feeling of déjà vu for the black-robed man had undoubtedly faded away. He shook his head, gathered the blood blades in his hands again, and walked towards Lan Sha...

…………(To be continued.)