Chapter 770

The night wind was blowing. In the woods, Zhang Yitian lurked on the top of a big tree and looked at the big tent not far away. The lights in the white tent were bright, reflecting two intertwined figures.

After a while, there was a breeze in the forest, and the branches and leaves were whirling. With the cold wind blowing, there was a falling sound one after another in the whole military camp. The soldiers fell to the ground one by one. Those who had not fallen were surprised by this scene, but before they shouted, they fell to the ground in the distance.

The whole military camp was in a mess in an instant. The soldiers who had not yet fallen ran around and told each other. The noise broke the quiet night sky

In a large tent in the camp, Sato was refining pills. Hearing the noise outside, Sato frowned immediately, but he didn't get up in a hurry. Instead, he ordered the drug boy to go out to see the situation. The drug boy led him to go outside and came to the door. Just after opening the curtain, a cold wind rushed towards him. The drug boy's face froze and his eyes turned white and fell to the ground.

"What a powerful psychedelic drug!" Sato squinted at the drug boy who fell to the ground. He was surprised and sneered. "It seems that the general's worry is reasonable. One must have two. Master Ben was just absent last time, but this time he will let you show your original shape."

After taking a look at the red stove in front of him, Sato raised his hand and lifted the stove cover. A pile of brown powder precipitated in the stove. As soon as he waved his hand, a black fog came out of thin air. If Zhang Yitian were here, he would definitely recognize the black fog at a glance.

On the night of departure from juejian City, the team camped in the hinterland of the desert. At midnight, a large strange black fog suddenly appeared in the camp, which was almost the same as the black fog at this time. It was also evil.

However, the black fog released by Sato is different. As soon as it appears, there is a buzzing sound in the air, as if countless insects are vibrating their wings. The black fog swallowed by Zhang Yitian appears silently. If it is not seen by the naked eye, it would not be aware of its existence.

Looking at the black fog in front of him, Sato raised a strange smile at the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to the nearby Danlu, and said, "go in!"

With a buzzing sound, the black fog turned into a long dragon like a dark cloud and rushed into the Dan furnace. In an instant, the black gas in the Dan furnace rolled, just like the scene of failure in alchemy.

Shortly after entering the Dan furnace, the black fog that sank into the furnace rose again. Under the command of Sato, the black fog roared out of the tent, disappeared into the night and disappeared. Where the black fog passed, the medicine boy who fell at the door of the tent woke up faintly, but his expression was a little confused. I don't know what happened

In another tent in the military camp, Mu Jifan finally woke up, but his eyes were empty. He looked at the top of the tent and didn't respond. After a long time, he woke up, got up slowly, walked towards the outside with wooden feet. When he reached the door of the tent, he looked around and saw a crooked neck tree not far away. There was a foot high blue stone under the tree, In the light of the fire, it sent out a faint light, tempting Mu Jifan to approach the side.

When he came to the crooked neck tree, Mu Jifan untied his belt, stepped on the blue stone, looked up at the tree branch above, threw his belt on the tree branch, tied a knot and grabbed the rope ring with both hands. He finally looked at the bleak moonlight in the sky, sighed deeply and stretched his head to the rope ring

Mu Jifan just planned to put his head into the rope ring. A cold wind blew. There was a faint fragrance in the air. Anyone who smelled the smell could not help but want to take two more breaths. Mu Jifan was no exception, but after taking one breath, a sense of vertigo rose in his brain. He stumbled under his feet. His hands grasping the rope sleeve were powerless and his body fell uncontrollably.

In the whole military camp, something like Mu Jifan fainted to the ground. It was happening one after another. The original noise gradually disappeared, and the atmosphere became more and more silent

Zhang Yitian, who was lurking in the tree, held his breath and quietly watched the scene in the barracks. He was as indifferent as a nighthawk. A pair of sharp falcons moved away and stared at the big tent in front of him

The two guards outside the big tent were very vigilant. They noticed the abnormality in the barracks, but they didn't know what happened. They looked at each other. One of the guards walked towards the barracks and shouted as he approached. Unfortunately, no one answered until he saw someone lying down in front. His mood was tense, but he didn't wait for him to turn back, The cool night wind passed by him and went straight to the big tent not far away.

The guard outside the account kept staring at his leaving teammate, but saw him standing still, so he shouted, but there was still no movement. The guard also began to get nervous. At this time, Sima yuan's question came from the account. As soon as the guard was ready to speak, he reached out his hand and grabbed his throat. His eyes stared and fell to the ground, and his legs pedaled twice without movement.

At the right time, Zhang Yitian didn't delay any more. He got up and kicked the branch of the tree, went straight to the big tent and fell into the air. At the same time, the people in the tent were alert. The figure in the big tent suddenly shook, the bright candle suddenly went out, followed by a clang of Cang and the crisp sound of the sword blade coming out of its sheath.

"Look where you're hiding, hum!" Zhang Yitian snorted coldly, pulled out the spirit snake sword and waved it down. The sharp sword tore a big hole in the tent top,

At the right time, Zhang Yitian didn't delay any more. He got up and kicked the branch of the tree, went straight to the big tent and fell into the air. At the same time, the people in the tent were alert. The figure in the big tent suddenly shook, the bright candle suddenly went out, followed by a clang of Cang and the crisp sound of the sword blade coming out of its sheath.

"Look where you're hiding, hum!" Zhang Yitian snorted coldly, pulled out the spirit snake sword and waved it down. The sharp sword Qi tore a big hole in the tent top and poured it into the tent with the cold wind.

Considering that childe Mingxi was still in the big tent, Zhang Yitian had room to fight the sword just now. He didn't hurt the killer, but the momentum was quite huge. It's a pity that his actions were useless. There was no movement in the big tent, as if no one was quiet. Aware of something wrong, Zhang Yitian had an idea, took out a broken dress from the storage ring and threw it directly into the broken hole of the tent.

The clothes roared into the tent. Just halfway in, a flash of light suddenly flashed and swished on the clothes. From this, Zhang Yitian judged the location of Sima yuan. Without hesitation, he waved a sword and a force pierced the broken tent. He poured into the tent. Across a layer of rags, there was a brittle sound of metal attack.

Sima yuan, who was hiding in the tent, suffered the ultimate. He broke the tent wall on one side and ran out. But just then, Zhang Yitian, who came after him, also fell down. He pointed his toes on the top of the tent, stabilized his figure, waved his hand and threw out Meixin powder. The psychedelic drug bloomed on Sima yuan's head and quickly spread with the surging air around

In terms of cultivation, Sima yuan has already reached the early stage of condensation fairyland. He is the general with the highest cultivation in the whole military camp. Even Sato can't compare with him. Zhang Yitian is just a monk in the quenching state. Although there is no difference of 18000 miles between Zhang Yitian and Sima yuan in terms of accomplishments, there is also a significant gap.

There are two big differences between them. It is reasonable to say that Sima yuan should not be so embarrassed, but he lost because he was unprepared, faced the battle in a hurry, and didn't know the origin and accomplishments of his opponent. In addition, Zhang Yitian took the means of sneak attack and psychedelic drugs. Many accidents came down to his surprise, so that he became so embarrassed now.

The psychedelic drug was sprinkled on Sima yuan, but it didn't cause immediate damage to him. He fled into the forest with his clothes in disorder. In the process of escape, he didn't even look back. It can be seen that he was frightened.

What Zhang Yitian needed was this effect. He deliberately created a terrible atmosphere. When Sima yuan was unprepared, he frightened him, and then took the opportunity to save people, because he knew himself clearly and knew that he was not Sima yuan's opponent. If he really fought, let alone save people, it was estimated that he would also be killed on the spot, so he pretended to be mysterious and made the noise just now.

Seeing Sima yuan running away, Zhang Yitian pretended to chase after him and released ice magic marks to catch up. The bone cold spread forward along the ground, and a large amount of cold air spewed out from where he passed. A big dark chill suddenly rose in the forest. This chill was different from the cold in the ice lake. It had a trace of yin and evil smell, and pisato's evil skill didn't make much difference.

Pretending to pursue from behind, Sima yuan was so frightened that he couldn't even wear his pants. He ran away in the distance and disappeared in an instant.

It was hard to find a good opportunity. Zhang Yitian took the opportunity to return to the tent. He let go of his divine consciousness and glanced. He found Mingxi childe lying on the bed, pressed on the messy bedding, disheveled, with no strands all over. He lay motionless on the bed, as if he had lost his life.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yitian gave a sigh in his heart, bent down to pick up the clothes that fell on the ground, covered the body of Childe Mingxi, then took out the antidote of Meixin powder, fed him, stretched out his palm, released the force in the air, walked along his neck to his waist and spine, catalyzed the drug, then fed him a mouthful of water, and then clamped the man under his arm, Go towards Mu Jifan's big account.

Everywhere they passed, there were soldiers lying unconscious. When Zhang Yitian arrived at the big tent, he found that the hanging could not be done. Mu Jifan, who fainted under the tree, saw the belt hanging on the tree. He understood everything, sighed again, walked over, picked up the people, returned to the big tent, put them flat on the bed, and then took out the antidote to Mu Jifan. When he woke up, he said: "Young master Mingxi is here. Help him take care of it. I'll wait for you outside."

Mu Jifan's eyes were still chaotic. He looked at Zhang Yitian leaving the camp. Then he looked at Mingxi childe lying motionless on the side. He was surprised. He saw that Mingxi childe didn't know when he had woke up and was staring at the top of the tent with empty and godless eyes.