C2967 Divine Archer
In the wilderness of the forest, a small team passed through the brambles and grasses, gradually arriving at the assassination task point. This task point was a military camp with only 300 people.
This group had a total of thirty-six assassins, and their movements were mysterious. The assassination mission would never fail, and their exact goal right now was to kill a person, a Martial Cultivation of the Arch path, acting as the commander of the western border of Hidden Continent.
These thirty-six people were absolutely confident because they had killed quite a few of the demon race invaders from the Western Continent. Therefore, a mere sage realm archer should be easy to kill.
However.
Before they had even reached the hidden grounds a thousand feet away from the camp, an arrow shot from somewhere in the dense forest.
It had hit the leader squarely in the forehead!
Swoosh!
Pfft!
There was no blood, only a bloody hole in his forehead. The assassination leader fell to the ground, stunned.
Swoosh!
The second arrow hit the throat of the second person. This one was a bit stronger, and it nailed the person into a tree trunk.
Then came the third arrow.
Amidst screams of terror, thirty-six people successively fell in the time it took for half an incense stick to burn.
They didn't even know where the enemy was.
Before long, a vigorous figure jumped down from the tree.
Hou Qing put away the quiver, wiped his cold bow with his hand, turned around and walked back to the barracks.
He walked straight into the tent at the center. There were quite a few people around him, and an old man was lying on the bed, on his deathbed.
Hou Qing kneeled down and said respectfully: "Master, everything is settled, this is the last assassination troop from the western border. Three days later, the barrier will be raised and if the demon race wants to attack Martial Region from the western border, they will need at least a year, a year is enough for us to do a lot of things."
The old man was wearing a military armor and had white hair and a white beard. He was the most respected general in the army and was also a warrior of the western border.
Three years ago, he accepted Hou Qing as his disciple and passed his legacy to this young man.
Because among the assassins that Hou Qing shot, the one with the lowest cultivation level was at second level sage realm.
Thirty-six of them were at the Second level of the sage realm. They couldn't even lock onto Hou Qing's aura, so they died horribly.
Hou Qing had already reached an unimaginably terrifying realm.
"Where are you going?" The old man coughed as he gasped for breath.
"To the Saint Soul Grounds, I plan to find a few trustworthy companions and then participate in the Holy Road selection together." Hou Qing stood up and said.
The old man nodded his head in gratitude, "That's right, Hidden Continent is not a place for you. But, ahem, I hope that once the war of Hidden Continent starts again, you can come back as soon as possible!"
Hou Qing nodded.
After that, Wei Taizhong died and left with a smile.
Hou Qing also left.
He had embarked on the path of a foreign land by himself.
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It was yet another inn in the Hidden Continent.
A few people were arguing with all their might.
"Big brother's family is in danger. As brothers, shouldn't we protect them at the first moment? Second Brother, don't be so obedient, let's go, we will ride the Spirit Vessel to the Sacred Land in a few days, I really want to see, just how amazing are those sect in the Outer Realm! "
Wu had begged for a month, a whole month, but Xiong Lin still refused to let him go.
Of course, Su Yue also wanted to help her big brother, but unfortunately, they weren't strong enough and had yet to come up with a plan.
Xiong Lin sighed and looked troubled.
He also wanted to go, but going there would only be a burden.
Moreover, they didn't even know where Big Brother was at the moment, but they had a premonition that Xu Liusu would definitely appear on Great Demon-Slaughter Conference.
"You guys don't dare to go? I'll take you guys! "
A voice sounded as a white clothed young man walked in from outside the inn, carrying two swords on his back.
"Big Brother Jian Li!" Chu Huai was ecstatic!
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