King of the Fairy City

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

Cave camp.

Yang You stood on a short wooden arrow tower holding a spirit wood javelin, looking vigilantly at the dense jungle in the distance. He was a little dull and taciturn on weekdays, but he worked harder than others.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

In the jungle a few miles away, the grass was faintly lying and shaking, and in the bushes within a few miles, a large number of birds chirped and flew into the air.

It was obvious that a group of people were approaching, otherwise the birds would not be alarmed.

"Enemy attack!!"

"Brother Ye! Zheng Yiqing and others are attacking! There are so many enemies!"

Yang You was immediately startled and shouted, and the shouting alarmed the entire cave camp.

"Quick!"

The warriors rushed to the short wooden arrow towers to observe the enemy situation.

Ye Mo climbed the short wooden arrow tower in the middle and looked at the dense jungle a few miles away.

Sure enough, a large group of warriors, holding spirit wood shields and spirit wood javelins, approached the cave camp. When they found that they had disturbed the birds and were exposed, they stood up and attacked the cave camp without any cover.

The leaders were Zheng Yiqing, He An, Master Hou and others.

"Sure enough, they are here! No less than 40!"

Ye Mo's face sank.

"So many people! It seems that Zheng Yiqing has brought all the captives here, determined to take down our cave camp in one fell swoop!"

"Brother Ye, the situation is not good! Each of them has a spiritual wood shield in their hands, which can definitely withstand the long-range spiritual wood arrows from our short wooden arrow towers. Our spiritual wood javelins are also difficult to break their shields!"

"Our six long-range short wooden arrow towers are equivalent to being destroyed! Only one spiritual wood fence is left to resist them. But as long as you know Qinggong, you can directly climb over the wall."

"No wonder they dare to kill in broad daylight without any cover! With such a full set of spiritual wood weapons, our long-range shots can't do anything to them, only close combat can decide the outcome!"

"There are only nine of us, how can we resist the close-range fierce attack of more than 40 people on the camp? The close-range combat power of He An, Cao Guanjia, Hou Shiye and others is not weaker than ours!"

In the cave camp, Gao Jian, Mo Ling and others saw those warriors holding thick spiritual wood shields, and their faces were extremely ugly.

If Zheng Yiqing and his group of warriors break through the spiritual wood fence and rush in, the consequences will be disastrous.

Are they going to be captured this time? !

Wang Hu, Yang You, and Gao Jian's men saw no hope of winning, and all looked hopeless.

Once the cave camp was captured by Zheng Yiqing, they would be captured, and they didn't know what kind of torture would be waiting for them.

Ye Mo was the only one who remained calm and confident.

"Gao Jian, Huang Yi, and Mo Ling will face the enemy head-on on the ground! The rest of us are on the short wooden arrow tower, using the most powerful spiritual wood javelins to concentrate on shooting! Although they are numerous, their hearts are in chaos. As long as we stop them in the first wave, we will definitely defeat them!" Ye Mo frowned and said.

Everyone in the cave camp took a deep breath. Being forced to this point, there was no other way. They all clenched their weapons and prepared to attack the warriors of Zheng Yiqing's group who entered the range of the short wooden arrow tower.

..

Zheng Yiqing led his men and captives to approach the camp about thirty feet away. He waved his hand to stop the warriors.

"Haha! Mr. Ye, I am back again!"

"Three days ago, I was not well prepared and suffered a big loss from you. This time, I brought more than forty sets of spiritual wood shields. Let's see how you can stop our charge!"

"Wait for me to rush over and break through your camp fence. With just a few of you, can you still fight against more than forty of us? Unless you can grow a pair of wings, this time, I will make sure you can't escape!"

Zheng Yiqing laughed and sneered at Ye Mo from a distance.

"Form a formation, advance!"

Zheng Yiqing waved his sword forward and shouted loudly.

The warriors behind him used the spiritual wood shields in their hands to push in front of them, forming a solid spiritual wood shield wall.

Then, Zheng Yiqing led the warriors to push against the spiritual wood shield wall and steadily approached the camp.

Thirty feet... twenty feet!

When Zheng Yiqing and other warriors entered the camp within 30 meters, they were already within the range of the short wooden arrow tower. However, this range was too far, and the lethality and accuracy of the spirit wood javelin were insufficient.

It was not until they entered 20 meters that Ye Mo ordered the attack.

"Spirit wood javelin, aim at Zheng Yiqing, and shoot in unison!!"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and gave an order. The people on the six short wooden arrow towers suddenly threw the most lethal spirit wood javelin in their hands at Zheng Yiqing.

Swish, swish, swish...!

Six spirit wood javelins were shot from a high position, making bursts of piercing sounds in the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It must be said that the lethality of the spirit wood javelin is still quite terrifying. Even a thick spirit wood shield can still be pierced and exploded under the fierce impact of dense spirit wood javelin.

Zheng Yiqing was startled, and the spiritual wood shield in his hand was shattered by a volley of three spiritual wood javelins. Fortunately, Cao Guanjia and He An, who were standing next to him, blocked their spiritual wood shields in time and helped him block the remaining spiritual wood javelins.

"Haha, it's useless! Ye, you're just waiting to die! Keep charging for me, and if you break through this camp, I will reward you handsomely!"

Zheng Yiqing was alarmed, and quickly picked up a backup spiritual wood shield to block in front of him, laughing wildly.

More than 40 warriors approached the cave camp safely under the protection of the spirit wood shield and finally stopped.

In front of them was a large area of ​​deep pit traps, covered with thorns and sharp wood, and could not pass through. It was very troublesome to clear the large area of ​​trap spikes, and it took a lot of effort. The continuous volleys of six short wooden arrow towers would cause them a lot of casualties.

There was only a safe passage of one zhang wide and ten zhang long that could reach the fence of the cave camp. This passage could only accommodate one warrior. Under the eyes of the six short wooden arrow towers, this "safe" passage was actually extremely dangerous.

"He An, you kill! If you break the spirit wood fence, we will rush over immediately!"

Zheng Yiqing shouted.

"Yes!"

He An beside him nodded, holding a heavy spirit wood shield in his left hand and a black spirit sword in his right hand, turning into an erratic phantom and floating towards the spirit wood fence.

With his peerless lightness skill, it was impossible to completely dodge the dense volleys of six arrow towers in this ten-foot-wide passage. He had to rely on the spirit wood shield to block some of them.

After blocking a round of volleys, He An used the spirit wood shield to block all of them. He crossed ten feet in a breath and rushed to the spirit wood fence. He held the black spirit sword and chopped at the spirit wood fence.

The black spirit sword flashed and transformed into three sword shadows. The violent force of nearly a thousand pounds chopped the hard spirit wood fence.

"Dang!"

Large pieces of spirit wood fragments collapsed.

Then the second chopped followed.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, several spirit wood fences in front finally couldn't resist and were chopped into pieces of wood. They broke with a sound, and a gap as wide as a person appeared. In front of He An, a peerless master, the extremely solid spirit wood fence also seemed extremely fragile.

He An broke through the defense of the spirit wood fence, passed through the gap, and rushed into the camp.

"Kill!"

"All of you charge for me! Only those who have made military achievements can follow me to continue crossing the sea to search for immortals! Those who are afraid of death, stay on this broken island and wait for death!"

Zheng Yiqing immediately waved his sword and roared with joy.

Seeing this, the captives immediately rushed to the camp ten feet away like chicken blood. The safe passage was too crowded, so they simply spread the heavy spiritual wooden shields in their hands on the traps, stepped on the traps, and charged forward.

What greeted them were six arrow towers, chaotic arrows and javelins.

Some people were injured immediately after stepping on the traps, and bursts of shrill wails were heard.

But they didn't care, their expressions were fanatical, and they rushed forward desperately. He An had broken through the fence and rushed into the camp. Victory was in sight. They were eager to grab military merits so that they could continue crossing the sea to search for immortals with Zheng Xiaohou.

In the camp, Gao Jian, Mo Ling and others were all in despair.

The camp had been broken and was about to be destroyed.

The warriors on the arrow tower desperately threw every spiritual wood javelin, trying to save the defeat.

..

He An just broke through the spiritual wood fence and rushed in, and saw Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was empty-handed, carrying a weapon wrapped in coarse cloth on his back, wearing golden armor, and looked at him coldly.

"Last time it was a despicable poison sneak attack. This time I want to see what you can use to fight me! Even if you wear golden armor, you are definitely not my opponent!"

He An snorted coldly, waved the black spirit in his hand, and the tip of the sword burst out a three-inch sword energy, rushing towards Ye Mo violently.

He did not dare to underestimate Ye Mo. Ye Mo's basic swordsmanship skills were extremely profound, and wearing golden armor made his defense even more powerful.

"Soul-breaking three consecutive slashes!"

He An was only ten feet away from Ye Mo. With a sharp shout, he raised the black spirit sword high and slashed at Ye Mo's head. As soon as he made a move, it was his strongest killing move.

Ye Mo looked at He An, his expression as calm as water, his hands already holding the long-handled weapon behind him. Practicing the Wave-Slashing Technique against the big waves for a long time has enabled him to achieve the collapse of mountains and cracks of the earth without any change in his expression.

Boom!

The coarse cloth burst into pieces, and pieces flew away. At the most critical moment, the luxurious scabbard behind Ye Mo finally revealed the truth. It was the Golden Spirit Sword of the Immortal Cultivator he found in the cave.

"Three consecutive slashes of waves!"

Ye Mo held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out suddenly.

A bright golden light turned into three golden flying rainbows, cutting through the air and meeting the three consecutive slashes of soul-breaking by He An.

Three overlapping golden sword beams burst out and met the three overlapping black sword beams that were slashed at a rapid speed.

When they meet on a narrow road, they will move forward without hesitation and cannot retreat!

"Dang!"

The first sound, the golden sword beam slashed on the black beam, and the black beam trembled violently, breaking a half-inch deep gap.

The second sound, the black light broke in half.

The third sound, the black light broke completely and flew out.

"Puff!"

The remaining force of Ye Mo's Golden Spirit Sword hit He An's chest. The collision speed of both sides was too fast, and both used their strongest moves with all their strength, and there was no way to dodge.

At this moment, He An looked unbelievable, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

Boom!

He An was knocked out of the camp and fell to the ground several feet away. His blood and qi were churning violently, and he was covered in blood.

From He An breaking the fence, slashing Ye Mo with his sword, Ye Mo's sword was unsheathed, the Black Spirit Sword was shattered, and He An flew out of the camp and landed with a bang, the whole process was just a matter of a breath.

"One~, defeated in one move!?"

The warriors on the arrow tower in the entire cave camp were stunned, and the spirit wood javelins in their hands stopped completely.

They had never expected that He An would be severely injured by Ye Mo's sword just after he entered the camp. The situation turned around so quickly.

"Charge~~!"

Zheng Yiqing was waving a sharp sword and shouting loudly, but it suddenly stopped as if a duck's neck was stuck.

Butler Cao, Master Hou, and more than a dozen of Zheng's men, as well as more than thirty prisoners, were desperately rushing to the camp. Seeing this scene, they were stunned on the spot, and they were all stunned for an instant.

In the fierce battlefield inside and outside the camp, both sides fell into deathly silence.

Only the wind howls.

Ye Mo was like a god of war, holding a gleaming golden spirit sword and wearing golden armor, and walked step by step to the gap in the spiritual wood fence.

He was alone, with a drop of bright red blood dripping from the tip of the Golden Spirit Sword in his hand, looking coldly at the more than 40 mid-level and late-level warriors outside the camp.

Camp trespasser! die!

No matter how many people there are, no matter how many people there are, who dares to fight with him and take his sword?

"He An's Black Spirit Sword, a top-grade sword, a treasure passed down from generation to generation by a rich family, actually shattered!" "What kind of magical weapon is Ye Mo holding in his hand? It can destroy the top-grade sword!"

The prisoners were in a state of fear, unable to turn their heads.

"No~, it's impossible! He An is the number one master of our Zheng Kingdom, a peerless warrior, how could he be defeated in one move! Everyone come to me, we have the strength in numbers, if we all press forward, we can definitely kill this guy. ! Charge! Whoever kills him, I will make him the Marquis of Wanhu when he ascends to the throne of Zheng!"

Zheng Yiqing looked at this scene with disbelief, completely unable to accept it.

He shouted with fear on his face and a trembling voice. His legs were shaking slightly, and he tried his best to suppress the thought of turning around and running away.

Can't escape!

Once he escapes, he will never be able to come back, and there will be no place for him, Mr. Zheng Xiaohou, on this island.