Chapter 118: Same source of fighting methods, strange battle
Feng Niang's pretty face was as cold as an iceberg at this moment, and she stared at Helian Ba.
"Who told you to do this?"
"nobody."
"you are lying!"
Feng Niang screamed, "You can't move these supplies. Do you know where they are going to be transported?"
"It's Huangsha City!"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows: "Huangsha City? I remember we passed by there."
"That's right. Huangsha City is located on the border between Tianqi Principality and Hanhai Principality. It is the only way for us to pass through."
At this time, Feng Niang continued, "Huangsha City is about to erupt with a wave of monsters. These weapons are to resist the monsters' attack and defend Huangsha City!"
Feng Niang hoped to dissuade Helian Ba from robbing, but unfortunately it did not work at all.
Helian Ba said in a cold voice: "I don't care about these, the arms you transported must be left behind."
"If you don't agree, then we can only fight!"
As he spoke, he drew the scimitar from his waist.
Seeing the leader draw his sword, the bandits under his command immediately drew their swords.
Feng Niang looked at Helian Ba who was determined to rob and was so angry that she trembled all over.
She said angrily: "If that's the case, then I will fight you to the death!"
"Everyone says that you, the Soul Burial Bandits, are terrifying. Well, tonight I will test how terrifying you really are!"
"Do it!"
At Feng Niang's command, the caravan took the lead in launching the attack.
"click"
A series of mechanical sounds were heard, and countless crossbow arrows were shot at the Soul Burial bandits.
At the same time, Feng Niang also summoned her own life beasts, all of which were fire-type life beasts.
"Meteor Shower"
As he shouted softly, all the fire-type beasts simultaneously surged with rich fire energy, and then these energies merged together and exploded.
In an instant, dense fireballs fell from the sky, lighting up the dark night.
"Boom"
The fireball hit these Soul Burial Bandits, causing a violent explosion.
The earth shook and the scene turned into a sea of fire!
Lu Ming's pupils shrank slightly: "What a strong power!"
Ah Le nodded: "This is the horror of the same source flow!"
"Same origin?"
Lu Ming heard this term for the first time and was a little curious.
"The so-called same source flow means that the attributes of the beasts are the same!"
"Although there are no different schools of fortune-telling, many schools have emerged over the endless years."
"For example, the same origin flow with the same life beast attributes, the same kind of flow with the same life beast species, and the fusion flow with the same life beast attributes."
"This Feng Niang is of the same origin, using the same attributes of the beast to increase the power of the attack."
After listening to Ale's introduction, Lu Ming understood.
"I see!"
He looked towards the battlefield with a strange expression on his face.
The battlefield was one-sided at this time. Under the attack of the Demon-Slaying Crossbow and the Phoenix Beast, the Soul-Burial Bandits suffered a large number of casualties.
Faced with the caravan's powerful attack, the Soul Burial Bandits immediately dispersed to reduce casualties.
"This Soul Burial Bandit seems a little weak!"
The performance of the Soul Burial Bandits was indeed beyond Lu Ming's expectations.
From the opponent's cool appearance before to the caravan's cautious response, it all shows how powerful the Soul Burial Bandits are.
But now they suffered heavy casualties under the attack, which made Lu Ming confused.
Ah Le also scratched his head: "What's going on?"
Lu Ming shook his head: "I don't know either."
At this time, Feng Niang spoke again: "Guards, clear the way ahead!"
The caravan also has a guard team of 300 people, including 20 fortune tellers.
The fate beasts of these fortune tellers took the lead, and the other guards followed closely behind, rushing out like a steel knife to clear the way forward.
Feng Niang's order confused Lu Ming and A Le again.
"Based on the current situation, these Soul Burial Bandits can't harm the caravan at all. Why did Feng Niang do this?"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with thought: "She seems to be eager to escape from here, is there any other danger here?"
On the other side, seeing the caravan trying to escape, Helian Ba raised his scimitar.
"Stop them!"
His men immediately rode their horses and surrounded the enemy, and a fierce fight broke out between the two sides.
Although these Soul-Burial bandits rushed forward recklessly, the caravan always had the upper hand thanks to the power of the Demon-Slaying Crossbow and killed a large number of the bandits.
Although the caravan's progress slowed down, it never stopped.
"Keep going!"
Helian Ba didn't seem to care about the casualties of his men and still ordered them to attack the caravan.
Up to now, more than five hundred of his men have died!
You have to know that only a few minutes have passed since the battle broke out. In such a short time, a quarter of the people were lost, so the mortality rate is not high.
But Helian Ba didn't care at all, and his men were also very strange. They saw so many of their companions die, but they were not afraid at all.
Generally speaking, if the casualties of an army exceed 30%, the morale of the army will plummet, and if the casualties exceed half, the army will be completely defeated!
The Soul Burial Bandits are not an army, and their willpower is definitely not stronger than that of an army. But up to now, these Soul Burial Bandits have not shown any signs of collapse, and they still rush forward to stop the caravan without fear of death.
Five minutes later, the caravan had only advanced 500 meters.
These five hundred meters are a bloody road paved with the corpses of the Soul Burial Bandits.
Several bandits died every meter, and the blood made the road muddy!
"hiss"
Ah Le took a breath of cold air.
"If this continues, it won't be long before this group of Soul Burial Bandits are all dead. It looks like the caravan will be safe soon."
"Not always!"
Lu Ming has been staring at Feng Niang on the Scarlet Flame Divine Bird. Although it is dark now, with his double pupils, he can still clearly see the expression on the other person's face.
With the death of the Soul Burial Bandits, Feng Niang's expression not only did not relax, but became even more tense.
"What is she afraid of? Are there any unknown dangers here?"
The battle continues.
No, it should be said that the suicide is still going on.
The Soul Burial Bandits were quite reckless, but in front of the Demon-Slaying Crossbow, they still died quickly.
In a short while, the original 2000 Soul Burial Bandits had lost more than half of their number, leaving less than people.
However, the leader of the Soul Burial Bandits, Helian Ba, not only did not have any anger, but became excited instead.
"Kill them! Let the bloody smell permeate the entire Soul Burial Field!"
Half an hour later, only the leader Helian Ba was left among the Soul Burial Bandits; the rest were all dead.
Ah Le looked at the battlefield and blinked: "Is this the end?"
"I thought these Soul Burial Bandits were very powerful, but I didn't expect them to be just silver wax spear heads, just show-offs!"
Lu Ming didn't think so. He knew from Feng Niang's serious expression that this matter must be complicated.
The other party is the leader of the caravan, a powerful figure who has traveled all over the country. There must be something special about the Soul Burial Bandits who can make her so nervous.
"boom"
Helian Ba was hit by dozens of crossbow arrows and fell off his horse. He took his last breath and sat up.
"Feng Niang, you are very capable. It took you less than an hour to kill all of my two thousand Soul Burial Bandits."
Feng Niang's face was solemn: "Helian Ba, do you really want to do this to the extreme?"
Helian Ba grinned grimly: "From the moment you start, only one of us can survive!"
He took a breath and said, "We'll see each other soon."
After he finished speaking, Helian Ba's body went limp and he fell to the ground and died.