Chapter 402 Witch Gu
At some point, many people, about a dozen or so, suddenly appeared in front and behind the convoy, lurking in the woods.
They must have used some hidden method, otherwise Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er wouldn't have noticed it now!
These people were crouching and approaching the convoy with tiptoeing steps, but as the convoy stopped, these people's movements also stopped.
They knew they were exposed.
"Open the protective formation and ask everyone to hide in the middle." Ning Wuxie ordered, and with a flash in his hand, a spiritual flying sword appeared.
In order to hide his strength, he only used this magic weapon.
Shi Jun nodded nervously, jumped off the lead car and ran towards the middle of the team, where the formations were located, where the miasma-dispelling and defensive formations were activated.
However, as he moved towards the middle, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from the jungle on the left front!
The sound of something rushing through the branches and bushes came from all directions.
A small man with dark skin and black tattoos on his face suddenly jumped out of the trees in front of Ning Wuxie.
He screamed and rushed towards Ning Wuxie, raised the rough bone ax in his hand, and jumped towards Ning Wuxie's head. At the same moment, there were three people on the left and right jumping towards Ning Wuxie from various angles.
Not to mention the other parts of the convoy, all the witches and Gu tribes rushed towards the entire caravan at the same time, killing people first, and splashing a burnt yellow oil on the carriage if they couldn't touch anyone.
Ning Wuxie first raised his long sword to the upper left, shifted his body weight to his left foot, and used his right foot to kick the jumping Witch Gu Tribe. The Witch Gu Tribe jumping in front of him from the left suddenly split into two halves. The one rushing from the right was also kicked away by Ning Wuxie. He hit the tree with a muffled sound and immediately returned to the west.
Before the third little man could react, he could no longer stop the momentum of rushing towards Ning Wuxie. Ning Wuxie did not adjust his body shape, but stretched out his finger slightly, and a starlight flashed out, instantly piercing through the third person. forehead.
Ning Wuxie turned around and jumped up, standing on the carriage. The man was still rushing forward, but he lost control and fell to the ground. The frightened horse stepped on it several times.
Ning Wuxie looked around and saw that more than a dozen witches and Gu tribes had rushed towards the convoy, chasing and killing the caravan porters. Xuan'er had already killed several people at the end of the convoy and was jumping towards the middle of the convoy.
These witch and Gu tribes are not all small people. Although they all have black tattoos on their faces, the patterns on some faces are obviously more advanced and complex. These people wear more clothes and are taller than the people outside Shiwanda Mountain. There is almost no difference.
It should be a relatively high-status class within the Wu Gu clan.
Xuan'er flew in front of the Witch and Gu tribe like a green arc of light, her arms twirled and her body turned slightly, and streaks of blood were splashed out from behind the Witch and Gu tribe that rushed forward, directly cutting through their bodies. Ning Wuxie did not hesitate, guarding the other side of the caravan and cutting down several Wu Gu clan members.
"Whoosh!" A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and Ning Wuxie suddenly raised the sword that he had put down. With a clang, a poisonous needle was deflected by him. Under the sword was a trembling caravan boy.
"Hurry up and activate the defensive formation!" Ning Wuxie shouted to Shi Jun. Shi Jun pushed away the dead witch and Gu clan, his face tensed up, and he ran towards the carriage where the formation was placed in horror.
"Boohoo!"
Several more dart blasts!
The Witch and Gu Clan are not like monsters. They fight in gangs and have many methods. They can't take them by force. The remaining people hide in the jungle and blow poisonous arrows at the caravan!
Seeing that several porters were about to be stabbed by poisonous arrows, Ning Wuxie's spiritual energy suddenly shook in his Dantian, releasing his true energy and flying the poisonous arrows still in the air.
The next second, the defensive formation was opened, and there was a formation on each carriage. At this time, the connection was opened, covering the entire convoy. The porters leaned against the carriage to ensure that their bodies were included.
A burst of screams and rustling sounds broke out in the jungle, and the witch and Gu tribe seemed to be retreating.
"Immortal Master, have they left?" Shi Jun said tremblingly, as if this was the first time he had seen such a scene.
"I don't know." Ning Wuxie looked into the depths of the jungle. The auras of the retreating witches and Gu tribe were suddenly no longer detectable, as if they were hidden in the same way they were used.
He and Xuan'er were the only guards, and anyone who tried to investigate might be sent away.
"Open the defensive formation and continue moving forward. There is not much way left. We can hold on until the Renzong disciples come to meet us." He made up his mind.
Shi Jun nodded repeatedly and followed Ning Wuxie's lead. He immediately climbed into the lead car and ordered the convoy to continue moving forward.
The porters quickly drove their horses, and the convoy began to move slowly again after a while.
Not knowing what was going on in the depths of the woods on both sides, or whether the Witch and Gu Clan had retreated, Ning Wuxie could only respond to the changes by remaining unchanged. If the Witch and Gu Clan organized another attack, he would stop the convoy again and again and kill them all. .
"How come they were attacked by the Wu Gu clan? Aren't they fighting Yuchi's army on the Chouyun River? Why did they come to this side of the mountain!" A porter in the convoy shouted.
"Oh my God, I almost died just now. Fortunately, I have an immortal master."
"The Wu Gu tribe came over the mountain to attack us. Why is there no news from the Renzong! If it weren't for Immortal Lin, we don't know how many people would have died!"
Someone cursed angrily.
The intelligence given by Ren Zong was obviously wrong. If the Wu Gu tribe organized a team to attack the convoy, the two cultivators of the Concentration Realm would definitely not be enough.
Fortunately, Shi Jun and his group met Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er.
Although he claimed to be in the state of concentration, no one in the entire Bacheng could surpass him in actual cultivation.
Ning Wuxie is now thirty-three years old and at the peak level of Earth Immortal.
Even if we look at the ancient times when there were no seals in the way of heaven, this age and this level of cultivation have never existed before.
Ning Wuxie knew that this was all because he saved Xuan'er, received the favor of the Fairy Spirit Taoist Body, unlocked the Tianxiang Charming Body with her rescue, and a series of subsequent adventures and opportunities.
Similarly, he worked hard to reach this state and struggled on the line of life and death many times, all for Xuan'er.
With this level of cultivation, he can already defeat most of the powerful men in Tianxu one-on-one. He should also be able to sweep through Bacheng and the entire Shiwanda Mountain.
Except for Yuchi Songxu and the huge human sect forces behind him, especially Ye Qingxuan.
The convoy continued to move forward, but Ning Wuxie didn't take the Witch Gu Clan too seriously.
But at this moment, Xuan'er behind her suddenly exclaimed:
"Brother...Ms. sir! Come here quickly!"