At night, the bright moon is in the sky, and there is a rare night. The breeze blows and rusts with rustling sounds on the branches in the forest. Lin Muyu lies on her back on an ancient tree lying across the rocks, looking at the stars in the sky, missing people in the distance, letting the stars and moonlight penetrate into her body by themselves. The Star Arts and Heart Methods slowly flow and self-cultivation.

A faint fragrance came from the nose, and you don’t have to think about who is here.

"Why don't you temper the demon spirit stone today?" Sikong Yao sat beside Lin Muyu and asked with a smile.

"Keep your energy, it won't be too quiet this night."

"How to say it?" Sikong Yao was surprised.

Lin Muyu said lightly: "I sensed violence and murderous aura from the aura of the demons. I think they should take action tonight. Anyway, we can't get rid of it, so we can only fight."

Sikong Yao frowned: "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"How many demons are there?"

"At least one thousand people, with different strengths, from the ninth level to the demon king, now I can only hope that there will be no demon emperor, otherwise we will die here tonight." Speaking of this, Lin Muyu looked up at Sikong Yao and found that her extremely beautiful face was also looking at her, and her eyes became softer, she smiled, her voice was very low, and she said, "Sir Sikong, if there is a demon spirit of the demon emperor level, you can't run around, you must stay by my side. I will take you and Liu Buyi to break the void and leave, and then I will take Liu Buyi to fly, and we will leave Buguilin as soon as possible."

"Really."

Sikong Yao actually felt very happy. Although Lin Muyu was talking about running away, he had himself in his heart and put his position ahead of Shang Qian. You must know that Shang Qian is the number one beauty in the empire, and she is more feminine than herself. After all, she is a little older and has grown up... The girl's mind is sometimes so simple. If she admires someone, if he is better to him, then she will almost be devoted to her.

However, Sikong Yao, a powerful man at the level of the Holy Martial Master, became much more wild as he practiced his temper, but it was not so easy to surrender to a man. Then he pouted and said, "I don't want to escape. If I want to leave, I will take everyone with me. Sister Shang Qian and I can't go back alone."

"Well, let's do our best." Although Lin Muyu is from the Broken Cauldron Realm, she has been with these people for a long time, so she feels embarrassed to really let Shi Tianming go. Zhuang Shaoyu and others die in the Forbidden Forest. However... the murderous aura this night is too strong, and it is probably a very difficult thing for everyone to escape unstoppable.

"brush."

Lin Muyu turned over and landed, walked on the rocky road outside the campsite, and even stepped on the road under her feet with force. Most of them were rocks, while a small part was soil.

"What's wrong?" Sikong Yao followed.

"Be prepared for any trouble, dig a little trap."

Lin Muyu smiled and suddenly remembered the scene of Wei Qiu and others avoiding the pursuit of the Sky Beast in the Xunlong Forest. It is so similar to today. The only difference is that today's opponent is much stronger. The Sky Beast's strength can only be equivalent to a fourth-class demon spirit at most, and the opponent to face today is the Demon King and even the Demon Emperor.

"Train." Sikong Yao's eyes lit up and she was full of interest. She liked interesting things the most.

"Miss, please get out of the way."

Lin Muyu raised her palm and pushed Sikong Yao's delicate body back, giving up about ten meters of space ahead. If you want to get close to the camp, this is almost the only way for the demon spirits on the land. So let's consume them here.

Thinking of this, wind whirlpools had already emerged from Lin Muyu's palm. Suddenly, the rocks in front of him flew up one after another, as if they were being pulled. The next moment, countless tiny wind blades penetrated out of the ground in front and then sang rapidly, cutting the earth into tiny particles. In a short while, a large pit that was nearly three meters wide, thirty meters long and eight meters deep had appeared in front, but this was a trap that had not been disguised yet.

Lin Muyu controlled the divine power of the wind-type law and built a pile of gravel on the hillside behind the camp, greatly increasing the height of the hillside.

Shang Qian also came over at this time and looked at Lin Muyu in surprise and did all this.

"Boom boom boom..."

As giant trees collapsed one by one, Lin Muyu waved his long sword and kept cutting off the thin branches and leaves. Then, he used the magic power of flame to evaporate the trunk to 100% and threw them into the trap. The branches were used to lay the upper layer as a cover.

"Young hero, how do you understand these things?" Shang Qian finally couldn't help asking.

Lin Muyu smiled: "When I was young, I followed the Lord to practice everywhere and encountered wild animals, so I knew how to protect myself. As long as the lowly demon spirit fell into the trap, we would throw a torch to make them die seven or eight times."

Shang Qian nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Behind him, Zhuang Shaoyu and Bei Mingjie also came over. Zhuang Shaoyu had a deep disdain on his face and said with a smile: "Young heroes are too many in this way. What's the use of killing a few low-level demon spirits? It's useless to do such tricks."

Lin Muyu did not explain, jumped back to the tree just now, closed his eyes to rest. He had already done everything he could, and it depends on everyone's luck.

...

However, everyone waited for a long time, but they still did not wait for the attack of the demon spirit until around three in the morning.

"Did they give up their attack on us?" Zhuang Shaoyu put away his purple gold fan.

"not necessarily."

Bei Mingjie pressed the handle of the sword and sat quietly there. He knew that his strength was not as good as Zhuang Shaoyu, nor as good as Lin Muyu and Sikong Yao, so all he could do was to preserve his physical strength and strength and survive the upcoming battle.

"Aoah..."

In the distance, a wolf howl also means the invasion of demons.

"Here you come."

Lin Muyu rose from the trunk, looked into the distance with a sword, and said, "There are so many... Let's come together, be careful, all retreat, don't approach the valley entrance first."

Zhuang Shaoyu flew up on the void and looked over from afar, but found that the blood-red light from afar rising into the sky. A black demon spirit galloped over, running on the ground and flying in the sky. His face turned pale in an instant, and he said, "A Yao, there are so many... so many flying demon spirits, what should I do?"

Sikong Yao gritted his silver teeth and pulled out his sword with a "kneel". Bing Xuan Jue's divine power surged on the sword blade, saying, "What other choice can you have besides fighting with them? Can't you still have to negotiate?"

Demon spirits naturally cannot negotiate. Humans break into the territory of demon spirits, and only by killing can they be satisfied.

At this time, Shang Qian looked up at Lin Muyu, but found that this strange guy actually raised a long bow with a blood-red bowstring from the space bag, which probably looked like an ordinary person. In the swaying of his palm, he took out a quiver filled with silver arrows, which was the luster of a white diamond arrow.

"squeak……"

Lin Muyu exerted his force gently and pulled the longbow into a full moon. Although his archery skills were far inferior to Wei Qiu, he became much more familiar with his cultivation level. A large target within at least 200 meters could not escape his shooting.

"Swoosh."

The white diamond arrow cut through the sky with a wisp of supreme divine power, and shot into the brain of a sixth-class demon spirit wolf with a "pop", directly piercing through the brain, making the demon spirit wolf the first victim of the bloody battle tonight.

"He... is actually well versed in archery." Sikong Yao looked back and saw a little star almost appearing in her eyes. This guy was becoming more and more perfect in Sikong Yao's eyes, like a real god.

When an arrow was shot out, Lin Muyu did not stop and quickly pulled the second white diamond arrow on the bowstring. In less than a second, the arrow shot out again with powerful force, and another blow that penetrated the brain. It was a seventh-level flying demon spirit, like a big hornet, but its body was similar to that of the Tibetan mastiff, and its whole body was covered with hard armor, but the hard armor could not block the sharpness of the white diamond arrow.

One arrow after another, Lin Muyu stood on the trunk of a tree, and in a blink of an eye, he had shot and killed more than a dozen ground. Although the demon spirits in the air were all low-level demon spirits, they greatly boosted morale. The death of the low-level demon spirit also made their companions frightened, and the demon spirit running in the front even showed a little comfort.

...

"Hehe..."

Sharp chirping came from the air, and there were fire lights.

Zhuang Shaoyu looked up and his face turned pale: "Be careful, it is the fifth-class demon spirit, flamingos. Flamingos can control flames. Never let them get close, otherwise the camp will be over."

"Flamingo."

Lin Muyu pulled out the next arrow, picked up the bow and aimed at a firebird in the distance. A faint golden color was covered on his eyes, and his vision suddenly became very clear. The flamingo's body was larger than a wolf falcon, but its head was extremely small, only the size of a cat's head. It must be shot at the head, otherwise it might not be able to be killed. After all, it was a fifth-class demon spirit.

"Swoosh."

The arrow flew away and hit the flamingo's head accurately. But with a scream, the flamingo's body trembled slightly in the air, and its wings shaking actually flew again. This arrow did not penetrate the flamingo's head. What a hard skull. This arrow contained a blow of Lin Muyu's power.

Once you grit your teeth, you can't save your divine power, and use 20% of your strength.

"puff."

The arrow penetrated directly through the flamingo's head, and a fire fell from the sky, and the flames were extinguished before they even landed.

"Good arrow."

Sikong Yao sincerely exclaimed.
Chapter completed!