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Chapter 89: A Mob of Mediocrity

  Chapter 89: A Mob of United Forces

  After the Black Wind Bandits defeated the garrison, they split into two groups: one pursued and killed the remaining soldiers, while the other rushed into the mine, starting to plunder and extract the black copper.

  This batch of black wind thieves should not have Su Mi Na Jie, directly put a large amount of black copper into the sack, and then put it on the wolf camel's back.

  After all the black copper was loaded, Heifengdao retreated directly.

  Come and go like the wind!

  Wang Xuanyang had witnessed the ferocity of the Black Wind Thief.

  The scene left behind countless bodies of defenders, while the Black Wind thieves took away their dead during their retreat.

  Moreover, Wang Xuanyang just saw that no more than twenty Black Wind bandits were killed.

  The dead defenders, plus miners and so on, at least exceeded hundreds of people.

  "The Black Wind Thief has retreated, it's our turn now."

  On the city wall, a middle-aged man wearing iron armor, majestic and unparalleled, with a full beard, let out a low growl.

  Suddenly, more than a dozen people around him responded in unison.

  These people are all martial artists, and their cultivation is not low. At the very least, they are mid-level warriors. Especially that middle-aged man, his body is surrounded by a halo of energy, and he seems to be on the verge of condensing a true energy armor.

  This is the level of martial arts masters.

  In an instant, these warriors directly jumped off the city wall, exerted their lightness skill, and chased after the retreating Black Wind Thieves.

  Not only this group of Wu, but also many more Wu and Fu practitioners, all came out of the city, some displaying their lightness skills, others riding war horses, and others displaying their light body fu methods.

  Wang Xuanyang knew that these people were all participating in the task of annihilating the Black Wind Bandits, and now that the Black Wind Bandits had retreated, they would naturally be intercepted and surrounded, hunted down and killed.

  What a great opportunity.

  Those Black Wind bandits were carrying a large amount of black copper, so their retreat speed naturally greatly decreased. To successfully retreat, they must shake off the encirclement and interception by various pursuers.

  Although a direct attack is not the match for Hei Feng Lou, a sneak attack is their specialty.

  Wang Xuanyang rode a unicorn Qilin horse and followed behind.

  On the desolate Gobi, a group of black-armored black camel beasts, known as Black Wind Thieves, were running with heavy black copper loaded on their backs, greatly reducing their speed.

  "Your Excellency, many tails have followed."

  Around the Black Wind bandit group, there were many black wind bandits riding around as scouts to detect the surrounding situation.

  A lone rider came to the front of the group and spoke to a slender, agile black-clad figure who was not wearing armor like the other Black Wind bandits.

  The man in black had a black mask on his face, and his whole body emitted a kind of terrible aura, giving people a feeling of extreme evil.

  "It doesn't matter, just a bunch of people gathered together."

  He waved his hand, completely indifferent, with an icy tone and a terrifying killing intent, "Keke, my Black Blood Whip needs the pure blood of many warriors and even some symbol users to be refined."

  Hei Feng Tao was like a gust of wind, sweeping across a ravine and whizzing away.

  Wang Xuanyang followed along the traces left behind by Heifeng Thief, tailing him from a distance.

  He was extremely cautious, if he fell into the ambush of Heifeng thief, it would be very dangerous.

  He knew his own strength, and if he were to confront the Black Wind Thief head-on, he would definitely not be a match for them. The organization was too well-structured, with most of its members being ordinary warriors, but there were also some extremely powerful symbol users among them, especially a few symbol users that Wang Xuan Yang felt were beyond his abilities.

  All he has to do now is follow secretly and look for opportunities.

  These Black Wind Thieves always have their own carelessness.

  What's more, he wasn't the only one following.

  Into the night.

  The temperature on Heifengyuan suddenly dropped!

  Fortunately, Wang Xuanyang's physical body was strong, and he also had the cold-resistant talismans given by Wu Xie. As long as he stimulated them with his spirit, they could form a layer of strange power to dispel the external cold air.

  He hid in a stone pit.

  A dark cloud covers the sky, unable to see any stars or moonlight.

  The sky and earth were pitch black.

  In the distance, several thousand meters away from where he was, dozens of bonfires were burning, with people moving about. Those were the Black Wind Thieves.

  Wang Xuanyang was secretly waiting for an opportunity.

  He believes that someone will eventually be unable to bear it.

  The night is deep and people are quiet.

  The night on Heifengyuan was as quiet as death.

  It is also unknown what reason, this black wind origin on the fierce beast very few, even if there are, also exist in that ditch deep valley among, rarely come to the surface.

  Wang Xuanyang did not let go of any moment, operating his skills, absorbing spiritual energy, and expanding his sword energy.

  It was unclear how much time had passed when a sudden burst of gunfire rang out.

  Wang Xuanyang's spirit was shaken, and he hastily crawled out of the pit. Looking into the distance, he saw that the Black Wind Thief's camp was filled with fierce fighting everywhere.

  "Great, finally took action."

  Wang Xuanyang crouched down and slowly approached.

  As for the Qilin horse staying in its original place, once it wants to escape, it can summon this Qilin horse at any time.

  This strange horse has long been controlled by the silent monk's beast-driving sect using a special secret method, and can be manipulated as long as it is through a special beast-driving talisman.

  Others may have obtained mounts, but they are unable to use them normally.

  In the darkness, it is unknown how many people are killing each other.

  Many hidden warriors and martial artists have come out of their hiding places.

  They were all after the Black Wind Mark on Hei Feng's body.

  A black wind badge is worth a lot of money. If it's a martial artist from a sect, not only can they get contribution points from their own sect, but they can also receive generous rewards from the government.

  Don't look at a ordinary Hei Feng thief's Hei Feng seal, it's only worth one contribution value, but for small sects or individual cultivators, it's a considerable wealth.

  "You are all a mob, today I am in charge here, and I will settle all of you ants once and for all."

  Hei Feng was well-trained in thievery, and although he was in a bright place, he didn't know how many people were secretly attacking him, yet he remained completely calm.

  Especially the leader, the eyes behind the mask were cold and cruel, a black whip appeared in his hand, which was more than one zhang long and very thin, with saw-like sharp teeth on it.

  He suddenly moved, and the whip shot out, like a swirling black snake. Wherever it passed, it stirred up a bloody storm, those who were swept by the whip were either cut in half at the waist or had their limbs broken. The martial artist's protective true energy and the symbolist's defensive talismans were fragile before this whip.

  This whip is extremely evil and can absorb a person's vital energy. Those who are killed by the whip will quickly turn into mummies.

  And on that black whip, a layer of dark blood-like substance was faintly visible.

  "Heretical and evil practices, trivial skills, occupying the mountain and stamping it with one's seal!"

  A disdainful voice rang out, and immediately a deep yellow light rose up, transforming into a stone seal the size of a millstone, giving off an extremely heavy feeling. It suddenly pressed down violently, causing the air to vibrate with a deafening crash, colliding with the black snake transformed from the rising black whip. The yellow light and black light shot out in all directions, and the black snake's movements slowed down, as if its ferocity was instantly suppressed.

  But soon, the black snake suddenly wrapped around it and actually strangled that square stone seal.

  Rustle rustle...

  On the stone seal, a crack suddenly appeared.

  Finally, the stone seal completely collapsed and turned into a stream of yellow light, which eventually merged into a black-clad man. The black-clad man's face was deathly pale, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.

  However, the black snake transformed from that whip also suffered greatly. The dark light was dispersed and transformed back into a whip, falling into the hands of the Black Wind Thief leader. On this whip, many of its teeth were damaged.

  The black-clad man withstood the unified attack of the black whip, causing the morale of the attacking side to greatly increase, and the situation suddenly became unfavorable for the Black Wind Thief.

  ......

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