Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 439: One Man Against Thousands of Troops
Thousands of soldiers against one man should have been a crushing situation, but no one in the Wu Clan army dared to step forward.

The same is true for the three great enlightened minds.

One man is a barrier and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it!

Although they are arrogant, they are not stupid.

Three great masters of Mingxin had already fallen into the hands of the Xuanyang man in front of him, and among them was even the world-famous leader of the Tianxuan sect.

If you can reach a clear mind, you will never make that kind of mistake again.

"I know you're strong, but there are three of us."

The strong man from the Wu clan said coldly.

Before he could finish his words, the old man with a hooked nose beside him snorted violently and staggered backwards.

Everything happened suddenly.

Bai Yuan's smile remained unchanged: "How does it taste?"

The other two powerful witches were horrified when they saw this scene. How could they not see that the old man with the hooked nose was clearly the result of the backlash of the curse.

The old man with the hooked nose looked at Bai Yuan with fear.

Just now he was secretly using spells against Bai Yuan to find out whether Bai Yuan was as powerful as the rumors said. Now it seems that he does have some skills.

Although the witch clan has more than just spells as their means of dealing with things, there are not many people in the world who can so easily take on his spells and have them backfire on him.

Bai Yuan's strength was much stronger than he had imagined.

A master who can kill Grand Master Mingxin cannot be judged by common sense.

The hunchbacked old man who had been silent all this time slowly spoke: "Master Bai, you are in the northern border, and my Wu clan is in the southern border. The two sides are thousands of miles apart, and we should not interfere with each other. Why do you want to protect those monster hunters?"

They were also extremely surprised to learn from the demon hunters' insider information that Bai Yuan had come to southern Xinjiang.

The Witch Clan thought of many people the demon hunters would seek help from, but they did not expect that the first person to take action would be Bai Yuan.

According to the rumors, Bai Yuan's personality is profit-driven, cold-blooded and ruthless.

But now he is willing to travel thousands of miles to lend a helping hand to the monster hunters, which is really a bit incongruous.

Bai Yuan: "Since the Southern Frontier was given up by the imperial court, I, Bai, will naturally not say much, but this does not mean that my people in Xuanyang have to give up to the Wu Clan. I am here to take them away."

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This was said with righteous words, but the three powerful witches did not believe a word of it.

Bai Jiedushi never had a reputation for being loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

The hunchbacked old man spoke again: "Master Bai, if you are willing to keep those demon hunters, my Wu clan will give you a generous gift."

"What kind of gift?"

"A promise from the Great Witch."

This sounds a bit absurd, one promise can exchange for tens of thousands of lives of monster hunters.

But in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man, this gift is actually equal.

The great wizard he mentioned was naturally the grandmaster of the wizard clan who had reached the divine level. When one reaches their level, promises are no longer just two empty words; once made, they will come true.

This is equivalent to at least getting an opportunity for a powerful divine being to take action.

The value of this gift is not low, and it can even save your life at a critical moment.

Bai Yuan chuckled: "It's a pity that Bai doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of backers."

"you"

The hunchbacked old man's eyes froze.

He didn't expect Bai Yuan to reject his offer, but before he could open his mouth, Bai Yuan said, "Okay, it's about time."

"almost?"

The three of them looked alert when they heard this.

They didn't understand what Bai Yuan meant.

Bai Yuan sensed in his heart that the large group of demon hunters had walked for dozens of miles, and soon even he could not sense them.

Under the gazes of thousands of people, Bai Yuan slowly took off the bag behind him and then raised the Sun-Shooting Bow.

The three powerful witches became even more confused when they saw the Sun-Shooting Bow in Bai Yuan's hand.

The Witch Clan and the Demon Hunters have been fighting in southern Xinjiang for a thousand years, so they are naturally well aware of the origin of this magic bow.

But no one has been able to draw this bow for thousands of years.

Even the great wizard tried it himself, but failed in the end, otherwise this bow would not have remained in the ancestral home of the demon hunters.

"What do you mean?"

The old man with the hooked nose glared at Bai Yuan fiercely.

Bai Yuan smiled slightly: "I will also give you a big gift."

After saying that, he drew the bow with his right hand and held the bow with his left hand.

Under the shocked gazes of the three powerful witch clan members, Bai Yuan slowly pulled the bowstring.

"impossible!"

The hunchbacked old man, who had always been the most indifferent, exclaimed.

The divine bow that even the great wizard couldn't pull was actually pulled by a wise martial artist. This is simply unfair.

But Bai Yuan had no intention of explaining, he just shouted.

"open!"

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the ferocious force swept away the thousands of people in front of Bai Yuan.

The witch army instantly fell into chaos, and countless soldiers were pierced by the invisible killing power of bows and arrows.

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Looking at the almost countless pieces of information jumping on the panel, Bai Yuan showed a satisfied smile.

This arrow almost took the lives of 800 people in the Wu clan army.

Although the Sun-Shooting Bow has no arrows, it is an unrivaled weapon for group attacks.

This is the method of use that Bai Yuan discovered after he drew the bow that day.

The three most powerful men of the Wu Clan looked at the army that was wailing behind them, their eyes full of shock. How could they have imagined that Bai Yuan would actually do this.

Although the arrow just now did not cause much damage to them.

But it is deadly to the witch army.

With just one arrow, the Witch Clan army lost hundreds of people. If there had been a few more arrows, thousands of elite soldiers would have been wiped out by Bai Yuan alone.

Bai Yuan raised his bow again: "Let's see how the second arrow performs!"

"go!"

Seeing that Bai Yuan was about to draw his bow again, the faces of the three powerful men from the Wu clan all changed. If hundreds of people died again, they would have a hard time explaining themselves.

The key point is that it would be great if we could catch up with those demon hunters, but now we can’t even see the shadow of the demon hunters.

The deaths of these elite soldiers would have been in vain.

At the same time, they no longer had the idea of ​​staying here.

This Xuanyang guy is really scary.

They were almost certain that even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be able to keep Bai Yuan. In that case, this battle would be meaningless.

Continuing the war will only result in more deaths among the Wu clan.

It would be better to wait for the Great Wizard to come back.

Those soldiers had already been frightened out of their wits. When they heard the elder's order, they ran deep into the forest without even looking back.

Bai Yuan looked at the departing army and then put down his bow with satisfaction.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

This Sun-Shooting Bow is useful, but it's a pity that it takes too much effort.

Even with his barbarian physical strength, he could only draw the bow three times a day at most. If he pulled the bow more than that, he would be unable to do so.

Maybe the bearded man could have more.

He also needs to protect the large group of demon hunters, maybe there will be a chance for him to take action, otherwise, given his temperament, he will definitely shoot all three arrows and increase his reinforcement points to the maximum.

However, he was still very satisfied with the harvest this time.

"Clan leader?!"

When the old patriarch and his group saw Bai Yuan returning, they all showed joy on their faces.

Bai Yuan smiled slightly: "Let's keep going."

He originally thought that he would have to fight with the Wu Clan for several more days, but he didn't expect that the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow would scare all three Wu Clan masters, saving a lot of trouble. "Tell everyone to speed up and leave Southern Xinjiang as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The chief of the Tiange tribe was the first to accept the order. He had been convinced by Bai Yuan's actions in the past few days. At least he knew he could not do something like resisting the Wu tribe army alone.

Bai Yuan still walked in front.

After a day's journey, they finally saw the boundary between Southern Xinjiang and Xuanyang. As long as they crossed it, the Southern Xinjiang Witch Clan would at least not dare to send a large army to encircle and kill them openly.

All the demon hunters showed joy in their eyes.

After several days of anxiety, they were finally about to escape and no longer had to worry about pursuers.

But at this moment——

Bai Yuan suddenly groaned.

puff!
Then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was pitch black!

Countless tiny insects were wriggling in the black blood, looking extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the old patriarch took a deep breath and said, "Ten thousand poisons devour the heart!"

The witch clan is not only famous for its spellcasting, but also for its witchcraft, which makes people shudder. But now there are no witches around, so how did they cast the witchcraft?

Great wizard!
The old patriarch quickly figured it out.

The only person in this world who can cast a curse from a distance is probably the Great Witch of Southern Xinjiang.

The Great Wizard of Southern Xinjiang has taken action!
The demon hunters around were looking at Bai Yuan's miserable appearance covered in blood, their eyes full of fear. If the great witch took action, and Bai Yuan was poisoned to death, they would have no chance of escaping.

But under the horrified gaze of everyone, Bai Yuan slowly raised the back of his hand to wipe the black blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You want to kill me just like that?"

"dream!"

Bai Yuan's back became straight again, as motionless as a mountain that had stood for ten thousand years.

When the demon hunters saw this scene, they were so shocked that they were speechless.

It is simply incredible that their clan leader was bewitched by the witch and still remained safe and sound.

When the great wizard takes action, everyone below him is nothing more than ants.

This is a concept that is almost ingrained in the bones of demon hunters, but Bai Yuan just broke this iron rule.

"Monster Hunter, Daxing!"

The old patriarch could no longer suppress his excitement and shouted loudly.

The other demon hunters also shouted in unison after hearing this.

“Daxing!”

“Daxing!”

“Daxing!”

"Chief, we are almost at Nanzhou Ferry."

"it is good."

Bai Yuan nodded.

Although he looks calm on the surface, he still feels scared when he thinks about what happened that day. The strength of the Grand Master Tongshen is indeed too strong.

Even he almost died.

Killing people thousands of miles away, this method is indeed too unbelievable.

In comparison, the palm strike from the ancestor of the Jie Tian Xuan Sect was much easier. It is true that one should not underestimate the strong ones in the world.

Although the Wu clan is not well-known in the Central Plains, they often appear mysterious.

But now, after experiencing it personally, I realized that the Witch Clan is no less powerful than those big sects. In fact, their bizarre methods are even more difficult to guard against.

It is no wonder that in the thousand years since Xuanyang was founded, Southern Xinjiang has always been on and off the imperial court. In fact, Southern Xinjiang is just like the southern and northern plains, a place where no one has ever set foot.

In addition to the fact that Southern Xinjiang is too far away from the Central Plains, it may also be related to the methods used by the Witch Clan.

If Xuan Yang wants to take over Southern Xinjiang, he will have to pay a huge price.

"Old thief, I will kill you one day!"

Bai Yuan cursed in his heart.

Only he himself knew the danger. If it were not for the advance warning from the Divine Palace's Xuanbing, he would have mobilized his entire body's divine power to infuse it into the Manggu Zhuha Gong to fight poison with poison. I'm afraid he would have been eaten by those poisonous insects without leaving anything behind.

If you make a mistake by even one cent, you will lose your life.

Of course this revenge must be avenged!

Bai Yuan has never been the type to repay evil with kindness.

After seven days of trekking, we finally saw a wide river.

A huge dock appeared before our eyes.

Ferry to Nanzhou!
When the monster hunters saw the dock, they all showed joy. As long as they got on the Cao Gang's boat, they would escape.

This journey has not been easy at all.

Nanzhou Ferry is the last section of the Grand Canal and the largest wharf in the south, with many merchant ships coming and going.

With tens of thousands of people arriving at the dock, this commotion naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Bai Yuan ignored the gazes of the farmhands and other merchant ships on the dock and walked towards Nanzhou Ferry.

At this time, a group of people came over.

"Brother Bai, I miss you so much."

Qiu Yang walked over laughing.

"Brother Qiu, thank you for your hard work."

"We are all brothers, why are you saying this? The gang leader was going to come too, but unfortunately something happened in Luzhou, so I can only meet Brother Bai in Luzhou."

Bai Yuan nodded: "You are too polite, Boss."

After all, although he had a good relationship with the Cao Gang, he had never met the leader of the Cao Gang.

Before, he was too weak to be qualified to meet the leader of the Cao Gang. Later, he became strong enough, but he never had the chance to go to the south of the Yangtze River.

Qiu Yang pulled Bai Yuan and said, "Let's go to the merchant ship first. I have prepared eight of the largest ships. Not to mention 10,000 people, even 100,000 people can be accommodated."

The old patriarch and others on the side were even happier when they heard Qiu Yang's words.

Originally they were worried whether the Cao Gang could accommodate so many people and goods, but when they saw the large ship docked at the pier, their worries were dispelled.

Each boat is three stories high, and the hull almost fills the entire river surface, which is extremely majestic.

Even for the Cao Gang, it is not easy to mobilize so many large ships.

The Cao Gang put in a lot of effort.

Perhaps he also wanted to make friends with the demon hunter, but it was more because of Bai Yuan.

Then the boat's horn sounded.

Eight large ships rumbled slowly out of the dock, with sails more than ten feet high spread out. The speed of the ships became faster and faster and soon they sailed into the river.

It's really like riding the wind and waves.

Just as Qiu Yang said, these eight large ships are more than enough for 30,000 monster hunters to live in.

Now that the wind is favorable, we should reach the northern border in less than five days.

Then you won’t have to worry about accidents anymore.

Bai Yuan is now the king of the North.

"Brother Bai, you actually brought all the demon hunters out. I admire you."

Qiu Yang looked at the monster hunters on the boat and marveled at them.

He had received a message from Bai Yuan ten days ago, hoping that the Cao Gang could help prepare a ship capable of transporting 50,000 people at Nanzhou Ferry. At that time, Qiu Yang guessed that it might be related to the monster hunters.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I still found it incredible.

Although the Monster Hunters have been in decline for a thousand years, they are still a major force in southern Xinjiang. Their foundation is no weaker than that of the Cao Gang. They would follow Bai Yuan north so easily.

"I just exchange sincerity for sincerity."

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Qiu Yang was speechless.

He recognized Bai Yuan's strength, but when it came to character, was he on par with himself?
(End of this chapter)