Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, fifteen zhang......

As the distance between the two sides got closer and closer, in the mountains and forests on the left side of the road, the group of White Lotus Cultists subconsciously tightened their weapons in their hands.

Due to the terrain, this time they were closer to each other than the previous two times.

To be honest, in such a situation where the enemy is so close at hand, to say that you are not nervous at all is absolutely.

Not to mention the comparison of strength between the two sides, they are at an absolute disadvantage, even if you only look at the number of people, they are half less than their opponents.

If the other party suddenly discovers their existence at this time, they will be a little dangerous.

At this time, their team leader was a little happy in his heart.

Seeing that the forwards of the joint operation team were about to pass by them, these guys who didn't know whether to call them stupid or arrogant still couldn't find out about their existence.

The guy pursed his lips, feeling a little smug in his heart.

The most dangerous places are often the safest.

If you think I won't dare to risk ambushing you again, I'm going to take another risk to show you.

Hehe, let you be treacherous, don't you want to eat the old man's footwashing water?

After making sure that the guys weren't doing anything out of the ordinary, the guy turned his attention to the second half of the team.

The target of this attack is the two dozen guys at the back of this team.

Even if the joint action team didn't find them, then the guys in the second half of the team were like a flock of lambs to the slaughter.

In the first sneak attack, they caused one death and two injuries to the other side.

And this time, how many casualties can they inflict on each other?

Not to mention more, there will always be 357 lives, right?

As soon as his mind turned, a cruel smile appeared on this guy's face.

It's a pity that this guy never expected that just when he thought that this sneak attack was safe, Xu Yang, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the left.

In the next second, the forward troops of the entire joint operation group instantly rushed towards the mountains and forests where those White Lotus Cultists were hiding.

The distance of more than ten zhang is not a matter at all for these martial arts masters who have long been ready to go.

After a few rabbits fell, they had already burst in front of their opponents.

It wasn't until this moment that the group of White Lotus Sect cultists lurking in the mountains and forests suddenly panicked.

Damn, how the hell did these guys on the other side find out about their gang?

It's so good, why did you suddenly run over?

At the same time, the team leader, who was still calculating when to attack, was now stunned on the spot.

He looked at the gang in disbelief, his head buzzing as he looked at the group that had burst in front of them.

Fuck, who's the lamb to the slaughter?

Of course, at the moment of the great enemy, the swords in people's hands are about to be stabbed in the face, how can there be so much time for the United States to sigh?

The next second, the guy shouted hoarsely at his men, "Run, everyone run back......"

It's not that he doesn't dare to let his men fight hard, it's not that he's too afraid of death.

It's really because the other party's strength is too strong, and these sudden guys are still unintentional.

In a hurry, if they really want to fight hard with each other, the end will be absolutely miserable.

Where there is life, there is hope!

It's a pity that the opponent came too fast, and his reminder was half a beat slower.

In the shout that he was about to burst his throat, in the joint action group, the six masters of martial arts cultivation who had reached the first-class upper grade realm were already like wolves entering a flock, and Xu Yang, who was running at the front, had already entered this group of White Lotus Sect cultists at the same time.

Six first-class martial arts masters work together, and this effect is really not covered.

Especially the guys they were facing didn't seem to have fully recovered from their previous shocks.

You look at the hands of most of them, still clinging to the javelins and rocks that were intended for sneak attacks.

Where is such a weapon suitable for melee hand-to-hand combat?

Mo Xingjian, who was the first to crash into the opponent's camp, slashed forward casually.

This sword looks unremarkable, but it can be summed up in one word: fast!

The guy on the other side, who was still holding a javelin in his hand, had not yet broken free from the initial panic, and Mo Daochang's long sword had already slashed into his chest.

Seeing this sword light struck him like lightning in the chest, the guy was horrified.

At this moment of panic, he raised his hand to block forward, and wanted to use the javelin in his hand to block Mo Daochang's sword move.

It's a pity that there is a huge gap between him, who has only reached the peak of the second-rate high-grade realm in martial arts cultivation, and Mo Xingjian, who has reached the first-class top-grade realm in martial arts cultivation, in terms of attack speed or reaction speed.

What's more, how could this kind of hasty defensive move be able to withstand Mo Daochang's inevitable attack?

Before he could lift the javelin in his hand to his chest, he saw Mo Xingjian's wrist turn, and the long sword in his hand immediately cut his throat like a poisonous snake.

"Poof......

In the next second, a bright red blood arrow shot out from the huge wound in the opponent's throat, causing the surrounding position several feet wide to be instantly covered by that guy's blood.

Mo Xingjian succeeded in one blow, and the other five first-class masters who broke into the opponent's camp with him did not fail.

Under their strong attack, the other five cultists of the White Lotus Sect also fell in a pool of blood one after another.

And Xu Yang, who is here, is also not willing to be left behind.

However, he was a little slower by half a point, but he saw a very interesting scene.

What is the saying?

Pestle, you have to pick up the soft pinch?

Just when those six masters of martial arts cultivation who had reached the first-class upper grade realm attacked, Xu Yang found that the targets they chose to attack were all some guys with relatively poor martial arts cultivation.

Xu Yang understands that it is not these six seniors in the rivers and lakes who are cheating and cheating.

Instead, they wanted to deter the other White Lotus cultists present by killing more enemies in the shortest possible time, and take the opportunity to break their resistance.

To put it bluntly, this is a psychological tactic used on the battlefield.

It's simple, but it's effective.

So at the moment when he was about to attack, he went to Xu Yang, who poured a bottle of berserk potion into his mouth, and directly chose to switch the attack target.

I saw him twist his wrist and directly slash the kitchen knife he swung up and quickly slashed at the head of the other guy on the left.

The guy who inexplicably became the target of Xu Yang's attack was immediately angry and hateful.

Fuck, who am I messing with?

You don't attack the target that is close at hand, you have to turn around and come to me for trouble?