Dynasty Call: Low-key Struggle for Hegemony

At night, in the small mountain forest near Black Tiger Village, Wu Yong, Yuwen Chengdu, Nangong Xiyue, Wei Yuan and more than 40 people were observing the situation of Black Tiger Village.

Next to him, Xiao Si and other children were also lying on the side.

At midnight, the night was dark and windy, and the black clouds blocked the moonlight. The animals on the mountain began to move. All kinds of wolves howled and tigers roared, making Xiaosi and others tremble.

But they still gritted their teeth and held on, because Nangong Xiyue said that there would be many such things in the future, and they would have to come out to exercise sooner or later.

"Mr. Wu, how do we attack? All the herbs you need are ready." Wei Yuan looked at Wu Yong nervously.

More than 50 people are attacking a cottage with more than 200 people, and there are eight children among them. Can you not be nervous?

"good!"

Wu Yong looked at the two minions next to Wei Yuan holding a large bag of herbs. With a wave of his jade fan, a light blue aura wrapped in the herbs slowly lifted up and flew to Wu Yong's hand.

Wei Yuan and others opened their eyes wide, Mr. Wu Yong is also a master of the Xiantian realm!

Wu raised the herb that was larger than him with his right hand, and gathered the energy in his body with his left hand. The light blue aura gathered into a ball, like a ball of flame.

With a wave of his left hand, a ball of cyan gas merged into the herbal medicine bag. Wu quickly turned the herbal medicine bag with his right hand, and a faint smoke soon appeared.

Wu waved his left hand again, and a soft wind quickly blew the smoke towards Black Tiger Village.

At the gate of Black Tiger Village, several bandits guarding the village were leaning on pillars, squinting their eyes, obviously very sleepy. The faint smoke quickly blended into the village, and they soon fell into a coma.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several dull sounds were heard, and the cottage guard fell to the ground.

Wei Yuan opened his mouth slightly and waved to the people next to him, wanting to quickly open the village gate.

However, Wu Yong shook his head to stop them. After waiting for a while, he heard a few soft falls to the ground behind the village gate.

"This is the antidote to the coma smoke. Each of you takes a little. After inhaling it, those in the acquired realm will sleep until tomorrow. After absorbing it, those in the acquired realm will also feel weak in their hands and feet, and the energy in their bodies will dissipate."

Wu Yong casually handed Wei Yuan a large leaf wrapped in light green energy from the herbal bag, asking Wei Yuan to distribute it to dozens of brothers.

Then he nodded to Yuwen Chengdu, and Yuwen Chengdu waved. Wei Yuan understood the idea, and immediately and five good men quickly headed towards the Black Tiger Village, climbed up the mountain fence of the mountain village quietly, held a dagger that emitted a cold light, and probed the nose of the unconscious bandit. breath.

Really passed out!

Wei Yuan hurriedly went down and opened the gate of the cottage. The others untied the belts of the unconscious bandits and tied them up one after another.

At this moment, Yuwen Chengdu had brought dozens of brothers to the gate of the cottage. When they saw the gate of the cottage open, they quickly entered.

"You go and deal with the ordinary bandits, and the leader of the village will be left to me."

Yuwen Chengdu waved his hand and motioned for them to disperse and deal with the other bandits.

In the cottage camp, many bandits were sleeping soundly. Coupled with the coma and smoke, it was not easy for more than 40 people to deal with them.

Wei Yuan and others quickly dispersed.

And Yuwen Chengdu, holding a gold-plated phoenix wing, walked step by step towards the top house of Black Tiger Village, which was the residence of the master of Black Tiger Village.

When we were halfway up the mountain, a feeble cry suddenly came from another place:

"Surprise attack, someone is attacking the stronghold, please help, master of the stronghold!"

This was a leader of the Houtian realm. He was awakened by the people from Lingfeng Village tying him up. He was about to take action, but his limbs became weak and he was unable to exert any strength at all.

The minions who tied him yelled wildly when they saw him waking up. With a wave of the cold knife in their hands, blood spurted out from the neck of the acquired leader!

However, the feeble cry was still heard by many people in the night sky, and several Houtian realm leaders woke up one after another and stood up suddenly.

However, what they faced was the killing of the minions from Lingfeng Village!

In the top house of Black Tiger Village, on a big bed, the owner of Black Tiger Village, holding two delicate women in his arms, was sleeping soundly. Hearing the cry, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint smell of blood entered his nose. The body moves!

Hum!

The woman associated with him was instantly shocked.

Uh-huh!

The leader of Black Tiger Village jumped out of bed, got dressed, pulled out the big knife beside the bed and rushed out!

He rushed out and saw the bandits from his Black Tiger Village below being massacred by the people from Lingfeng Village. His eyes were red, his face was full of anger, and his late-stage Xiantian aura exploded, and he shouted: "Lingfeng Village, you are seeking death!"

call out!

An extremely fast sound broke through the air!

Golden light pierced the night sky and shot towards the leader of Black Tiger Village at extremely high speed.

The eyes of the leader of the Black Tiger Village shrank wildly, and in an instant, the Gang Qi enveloped his whole body. He held a broadsword as fast as lightning, and struck at the incoming phoenix-winged gold-plated sword like a ray of moonlight!

clang!

The broadsword struck the gold-plated blade of Phoenix Wings and shattered instantly!

The phoenix-winged gold-plated sword filled with terrifying power was not blocked at all, the broken knife broke through the gang, and directly penetrated the body of the Black Tiger Village leader!

Bang!

The gold-plated phoenix-winged weapon carried the body of the leader of Black Tiger Village and shot it into the house. The house collapsed, causing two women to scream.

"ah!"

"hiss!"

Wei Yuan took a deep breath when he saw the leader of Black Tiger Village being attacked by Yu Wen Chengdu, adding a touch of warmth to the cold night sky.

Below the cottage, Wu Yong led Nangong Xiyue and the others up slowly.

An hour later, in the open space below the Black Tiger Village, more than 40 people from Weiyuan dragged the remaining 180 or so members of the Black Tiger Village over.

They were all tied with thick ropes. Their faces were pale and their whole bodies were weak. They looked at the flag stand above with fear on their faces. Their notorious leader was nailed to a stone pillar with a shining golden weapon.

Sitting on the big chair next to him was an extremely burly and fierce man.

"Hey, Master Yuwen, some of the people who resisted have been dealt with. We have woken up the remaining people and called them over."

Wei Yuan stood in front of Yuwen Chengdu with an extremely respectful bow and pointed at the group of tied up bandits and said humbly.

Thinking of the way he yelled at Yuwen Chengdu today, the soles of his feet felt cold.

"Yes." Yuwen Chengdu nodded lightly.

Wu Yong, who was standing nearby, came out and looked at the bandits who were very scared below. He shook his fan and chuckled:

"Everyone, we are from Lingfeng Village. We sincerely come to you today to invite you to join us in Lingfeng Village. What do you think?"

"Yes, these two are the leaders of the fourth and fifth villages of Lingfeng Village!" Wei Yuan shouted loudly.

"Impossible, you killed our village leader and still want us to join, it's absolutely impossible!"

There were seven or eight followers who were die-hard loyal to the leader of the black tiger village and said with hatred as they looked at the master of the village who was nailed to death by the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron.

Wu Yong's eyes were focused, the smile on his face remained unchanged, he waved his jade fan gently, and the light green energy was instantly shot towards these minions.

All of a sudden, these clamoring minions fell silent, and they bleed to death from their seven orifices, looking very terrifying!

Matching Wu Yong’s smile on stage at night:

"Does anyone have any opinions now?"

Suddenly the heads of these bandits shook together like rattles.