Chapter 25: Hidden Master

The sudden change made the bandits panic immediately. Some people even collided with each other in the chaos, and some were even trampled to death by their companions on the spot. The chaos made those "special signal cannons" play a huge power. The warriors who were slightly closer to the explosion site were almost instantly engulfed by the flames.

After Zuo Feng fired the fireball, he picked up the prepared crossbows and shot them fiercely at the bandits. The members of the hunting group outside the convoy were also shocked by this unexpected change. But soon the archers reacted and they quickly shot the arrows in their hands.

The bandits in the valley have now become the target of public criticism. They had originally had all the advantages, but at this moment they became lambs to be slaughtered.

Originally, they were all prepared for close combat. Even if some of them were equipped with bows and arrows, their position was now illuminated by the fire as bright as day, and it was extremely difficult to see things in the darkness around them. Only the sound of countless bowstrings could be heard, and countless feather arrows could only be seen clearly when they appeared in front of them.

Screams, curses, and curses resounded throughout the sky. Especially those who were shot by the arrows of Zuo Feng and his gang never got up again after falling down, because their arrows were coated with poison. Even if the skin and flesh were scratched a little, the injured would die immediately on the spot.

These poisons were one of the three paper bags that Zuo Feng had given to Zuo Hou before, and this medicine was also one of the many medicine bags found on the gray-clothed man. After Zhuang Yu checked, it was determined that this was a highly toxic powder. Zuo Feng deliberately stored it separately in order to play a role at this time.

"You stay here, don't care about the people on the battlefield, just kill the enemies who break out in your direction. The others will follow me to the next place."

Zuo Feng quickly explained a few words to Shen Die, and then took the seven teenagers with bows and arrows and rushed to the northeast quickly. There was the last "feast" he prepared for these evil bandits. Whether the people in the village can successfully reach Yancheng, that canyon will be the key.

At the same time, Zuo Hou did the same. After several rounds of crossbow volleys, he quickly organized seven people to move to the location designated by Zuo Feng.

The fire in the distance continued, and Zuo Feng and others had entered the designated location to ambush. Almost as soon as they had just hidden themselves, chaotic footsteps were heard in the distance.

‘Sure enough, they retreated in this direction, but these people’s retreat was much faster than expected. I hope Zuo Hou and others can enter the ambush site in time. ’

As I was thinking this in my heart, a group of embarrassed figures appeared. Most of them were in tattered clothes, obviously injured in the explosion.

“Ah ah…”

Suddenly, screams came from the crowd, but most people continued to move forward without knowing why.

Zuo Feng’s mouth crossed a cruel arc, ‘You must kill the enemy completely’, this is the survival rule he learned after experiencing so many things.

"Damn, there's a trap on the ground."

"It's a spike. How could someone plant a spike here?"

"It's poisonous, poisonous. My feet are numb."

'Hmph, finally found it. ' Zuo Feng sneered in his heart.

This is the last "death feast" Zuo Feng prepared for them. The big packages contain the wooden spikes that are stuck all over the ground in front of them. Because it was not clear at the beginning whether these people would ambush, and if there was an ambush, it was unknown where they would ambush.

He simply asked the teenagers to prepare four large bags, with about 600 two-inch long wooden spikes. This kind of trap is the most difficult to find in the dense forest with weeds, and now it is a night with dim moonlight.

Ideally, there is a not-too-wide canyon behind the hillside where they are ambushing. If these guys didn't want to take advantage, they wouldn't send them to the dangerous place now.

The most terrifying thing about these wooden spikes is that Zuo Hou armed the anesthetics in the other two medicine bags on the wooden spikes. Once the skin is pierced, the person will quickly become paralyzed.

Because there was only one packet of poison, they had no choice but to use these anesthetics as a substitute. These anesthetics were the failed products when Zuo Feng first practiced medicine making. There were some deviations in the ratio, and such medicines could even be fatal. But I didn't expect that by chance, I could make use of waste.

At this time, the cruel and selfish nature of the bandits was completely exposed. They threw some of their injured companions forward, and then stepped on other people's bodies. They didn't care about those under their feet, who were pierced by wooden thorns and died.

'These people are really cruel and ruthless, but it's wishful thinking to want to escape like this. ' Zuo Feng still observed calmly at this time, and his companions around him did not move at all.

Facing the demons that threatened his relatives, Zuo Feng had long stopped being merciful. Those spies were hateful, but after all, they had lived in the same village with him for many years, but he would never have any compassion for these guys who were worse than beasts in front of him.

Just when the bandits thought they had walked out of the trap, they suddenly heard several angry shouts. They found themselves in a new area of ​​wood thorns.

"Damn it, who is it? You dare to plot against our people from Jinyan Mountain, get out of here."

Facing the almost hysterical roar, Zuo Feng just responded with a cold smile. The young men behind him felt as refreshed as if a basin of cold water was poured on a hot day, and they admired Zuo Feng, the initiator of such a victory, with all their might.

The bandits who were determined to escape became even more crazy, and some of those with lower cultivation became the "road" under the feet of others. When there were only a dozen of them left in this group of bandits, they finally passed through this trap.

They didn't dare to stop for a moment, and rushed madly towards the valley entrance that was just in front of them. But the next moment, they found out with some despair that those terrifying ground spikes appeared under their feet again.

"Who, damn it. Who is it?"

At this moment, these people were completely desperate, and the desperate shouts had not yet fallen. The dull sound of bowstrings rang out, and then countless bowstring sounds rang out in succession.

These people's cultivation was not bad, but from the previous fireworks explosion to the companions falling one after another just now. They were now completely panicked, constantly parrying and dodging arrows, and finally someone stepped on the ground spikes while dodging.

The screams made the others even more panicked at this moment, and finally after the fourth round of volleys, the remaining dozen people all fell down. It was not until he saw these people fall down with his own eyes that Zuo Feng really put his mind at ease.

Zuo Feng was not too worried about the battlefield on the other side of the convoy. Because the enemies who stayed there were usually seriously injured and unable to escape, the hunting group, which was almost unscathed, was definitely capable of annihilating them all.

A group of people carefully climbed down from the trees growing on both sides of the canyon. At this time, countless bandits and members wearing gray clothes in the canyon kept wailing in pain on the ground.

They carefully looked for a place to stay, and then dragged forward on the ground without leaving the ground. When they encountered ground spikes, they would be kicked down directly. These were all thought out before Zuo Feng took action. In fact, if these bandits were not running wildly, they could also think of such a simple way to break these ground spikes.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng's ears twitched slightly, and he immediately looked towards the other side of the valley with vigilance. Just now, with his keen hearing, he noticed the subtle sound of clothes breaking the wind, which was a sound that would only be made when the speed reached a certain level.

As he looked into the distance, five ghostly figures quickly rushed towards the valley entrance on his side.

Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly widened. He noticed at a glance that two of the five people who came quickly had extremely strong cultivation, at least not lower than the level of the great elder Zuo Lie.

Because these two people moved very fast and ignored the spikes on the ground, they walked freely as if they were on flat ground. A careful observation would reveal that they gathered spiritual energy under their feet, and the wooden spikes were directly stepped into the ground after they passed.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's heart sank completely. He didn't expect the enemy's high-end combat power to be so strong, nor did he expect these people to have such patience. He watched his companions die, but he waited until these people appeared before suddenly attacking.

Although he was only stunned for a while, these people were less than ten feet away from them.

"Shoot, shoot quickly"

Everyone only had time to shoot a round of arrows, and the enemy had already rushed to the front. There was a slight bitter taste in his mouth. The two people with the highest cultivation, any one of them had the strength to easily kill them, and now there were two more.

Time was running out, and Zuo Feng had no time to perform "Fake Against the Wind". But even if he could, he couldn't do such a dirty thing as abandoning his companions and escaping alone. His teeth were clenched and his palm slid down to hold the black short blade. Even if he couldn't win, he was ready to fight to the death with his companions.

"Bang, bang"

At this critical moment, several figures suddenly appeared from nowhere, and the two strongest people were stopped by the people who suddenly appeared.

Zuo Feng immediately saw the people who came. These people who suddenly appeared were all familiar to him. One of the two leading people was Master Teng Xiaoyun, and the other was the third elder with a hot temper. In addition to the two of them, there were eight strong young men. He also knew these people. They were the strongest people in the hunting group left in the village this time.

These young men swallowed their saliva unconsciously at this time, and smiled at each other and felt the joy of surviving a disaster.

"Zuo Hou, take your people to the other side of the valley."

Speaking of this, Zuo Feng also led the people behind him to the valley entrance. Although they could not intervene in such a battle, this formation that surrounded them would also invisibly increase the pressure on the enemy in the battle.

After giving the order, Zuo Hou led the people around him to line up at the valley entrance and watched this fierce battle seriously. This was also the first time he saw his master fighting head-on with such a high-level cultivator.