240: C240 severe injury

C240 severe injury

0For this battle, Squad Three could be said to have achieved a complete victory, and the harvest was also extremely bountiful. However, not a single person present revealed a hint of a smile on their faces.

In this temporary camp set up by the bandits, other than the two injured Martial Disciples and a few Mortal Realm cultivators, the rest of the guards were all children with no cultivation.

A cultivator killing a few powerless mortals might just treat them like ants. Although he might be ridiculed by others, he would still kill them. However, what if he killed a child?

This kind of scene had happened several times in his previous life. This kind of bandit group who roamed the world for a living would often drag their families down, and after the great change of the heaven and earth in his previous life, the entire cultivation world would fall into disorder. In addition to the invasion of other clans, many cultivators would be forced to become bandits to survive.

However, such a group of Cultivators could be easily destroyed. In times of danger, the entire clan would be destroyed, and not a single one of them would be left alive.

Yang Junshan didn't know how Liu Zhifei found this bandit's camp, but he already knew what would happen the moment he arrived here. Therefore, he would rather fight the strongest man first than to have the blood of helpless women and children on his hands, even if they were the descendants of bandits.

Judging from this simple and crude camp, this group of robbers had obviously only used this place as a temporary resting place, and then looking at the women and children left behind to guard the camp, the total number of robbers should be around twenty, among them there were about seven or eight habitual robbers that went out to kill the caravan, and at least five or six of them were Martial Disciples. As for the two wounded Martial Disciples guarding the camp, they should have been injured in the process of killing the caravan and stayed in the camp to recuperate.

Xiong Xiyi and Fang Zhonghui brought out a big box of jade coins from a small wooden house; at least four or five thousand of them. Liu Zhifei then found a dozen bottles of pills and used a jade plate to carry them out. Although most of them were magical rank pills, there were still about five bottles suitable for Martial Disciples to use.

One must know that the power of the talisman itself was closely related to the type of sacred art sealed on it. Since a Martial Disciple had not cultivated a spiritual art, he naturally could not create a spiritual talisman that could seal the spiritual art and divine ability. Yang Junshan had seen the power of these talismans several times before, so he knew that these things were useful even to Martial Disciples.

Zhuang Guangyu and Luo Bingkun found a bag of spiritual herbs, but they didn't have too many of high quality or high quality. Most of them were mediocre or low quality, but they were quite abundant.

As for Wang Zong, Qi Zhou, An Qingniang, and a few others, they were all gathering the most spirit materials, including Yang Junshan.

"Little Yang, why did you only find these things after so long?"

Although Yang Junshan and Liu Zhifei had blocked the two highest-leveled bandits earlier, and had contributed the most in this battle, they only managed to find a few things in half a day. Everyone was busy collecting their spoils of war, and only he looked relaxed.

I told him to prepare the formation. "Before Yang Junshan could reply, Liu Zhifei's voice came from behind him," Obviously, there are other accomplices going out in this bandits' camp. We have plotted their nests, so we believe they will be informed that they will be back soon, and we will continue to ambush them here. I estimate that there are at least five to six martial arts cultivators here.

Luo Bingkun's expression was sullen, but he didn't say anything. Yang Junshan smiled and continued to pick through the items that the others had gathered.

It was not wrong that Yang Junshan was picking out items that could be used in setting up arrays, but it was up to him to decide what kind of spiritual materials were suitable for setting up arrays. Moreover, he only planned to set up a concealment array here, but he collected more to set up other arrays, and he even found two types of spiritual materials that could be used in making array chess.

"Okay, the items are here," Liu Zhifei clapped his hands and shouted, "Divide the spoils!"

Everyone gathered together. The shadow cast by the killing of the children and women instantly dissipated.

According to the rules, half of the harvest would go to the Heaven Shaking Sect while the rest would be distributed by the team themselves. Liu Zhifei took the biggest piece without any hesitation, followed by Xiong Xiyi, Ning Qi, and Yang Junshan. This was because Yang Junshan had killed one of the most powerful bandits, thus he was able to fight alongside Ning Yan and Xiong Xiyi, who were at the third level of the Martial Cultivators.

Yang Junshan had three hundred jade coins, a few pills, and some useful cultivation materials. He would leave the rest here for now and sell them later or to be purchased by the Heaven Shaking Sect.

After hearing Liu Zhifei's plan, they all agreed to let the Heaven Shaking Sect buy the items from him. At that time, Liu Zhifei would hand over the jade coins that Liu Zhifei had earned. As for how much he could get, it would depend on the Heaven Shaking Sect's own integrity.

Yang Junshan used the looted goods here to make some simple arrays, and set up a low level concealment array to hide the bodies of the people from the battle.

Everyone waited for about two hours before a cloud of dust rose from the northeast side of the mountains. It was obvious that a Martial Disciple cultivator was using a wind riding technique to rush over.

It was only until they were almost to the front of the mountain village that they saw that there were three Mortal Realm cultivators dragging behind the four Martial Disciples. Although they also had wind talismans attached to them, their speed was not comparable to Martial Disciples, so they could only be dragged along.

Seeing that the village was still the same as before, the seven cultivators didn't doubt him. When they arrived at the encampment, they suddenly felt the scenery around them shake like waves.

The leader of the seven bandits shouted, "Not good! There's an ambush! Retreat!"

"Too late!"

A loud shout followed the dissipation of the concealment array. Liu Zhifei was the first to rush out, his magic tool drawing a streak of light as it flew towards the bandit cultivator in the lead.

Since they were all in the middle of the ambush, then the fate of the women, young, old, and weak who were left behind in the village could be imagined. The eyes of the seven bandits instantly turned red as they heard someone shout, "Niu'er, they're all dead! Everyone's dead! Not even my five-year-old son can be spared! Fight them!"

A few figures rose one after another, but were silently surrounded by the other members of the third squad. Although there were seven of them, three of them were only in the Mortal Realm, and they were just characters that would normally sweep through the battlefield after the other bandits, but in the instant they received the enemy, they were beheaded. The other four, however, were like mad tigers from the start.

Even if they had to fight with their lives on the line, the gap between the strength of the third group and the ten Martial realm cultivators in the third group was too wide. Very quickly, the three people were besieged by the crowd, and only the one in the lead was still using his only magic tool to fight against Liu Zhifei.2

Liu Zhifei already had the win ticket in his hand, so he naturally didn't want to fight to the death with this person. However, he didn't expect this person to turn around and attack him.

Liu Zhifei had not expected this person to turn the tables and expose the flaw behind him just like that. He also did not expect that Liu Zhifei, who had the upper hand, would let the bandit cultivator charge out.

Both of them had never expected that the bandit cultivator who was determined to die would be so premeditated, so unintentionally, he chose not to use his most powerful technique, and instead chose to clash with the bandit cultivator. Although Liu Zhifei had timely attacked the bandit cultivator from behind, and expected that the bandit cultivator would die from this attack, he was still unable to prevent the bandit cultivator from using his most powerful technique.

"Junior brother Ning, be careful!" Liu Zhifei only had time to shout loudly.

Following the expansion of the fire, the bandit was blown into smithereens and scattered into the surroundings. As for Ningxia, he was also sent flying, and after landing about a hundred feet away, he still managed to roll over and smash into the two wooden stakes used to create a fence around the village. Only then did he shakily try to stand up.

Without waiting for the crowd to heave a sigh of relief, Ning Fa, who looked like she was charred black, opened her mouth and let out a mouthful of black blood, as she fell towards the sky.

"Junior brother Ning!"

"Brother Ning!"

"Big Brother Ignition!"

The few of them ran over in a panic, only to see Ning Rong lying straight on the ground. Although her chest was still moving up and down, she was unconscious. A large area of skin from her right cheek to her neck and from her neck to her shoulders was burnt and festering.

Liu Zhifei hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his bosom. Without even taking the time to take a look at it, he poured a few pills into Ningxia's mouth, while Xiong Xi Yi poured a bottle of liquid directly into the festering wound. The originally charred black wound actually revealed a hint of red.

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