Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

Chapter 386 This Road is Impassable

At this critical moment, a figure flashed out from the tent like a meteor streaking through the night sky. It was Xiao Qi's clone No. 2.

I saw that the powerful spiritual power of the Half-Step Tribulation Period was lingering around Xiao Qi's clone No. 2. The spiritual power was surging, as if it was going to distort and tear the air around it. Even the space was trembling slightly under this tremendous force.

Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, her sharp gaze fixed on Night Owl's every move. She swung the long sword in her hand horizontally, her movements were smooth and seamless, just like a steel barrier, accurately blocking Night Owl's fatal blow.

In an instant, the sound of metal collision was so sharp and piercing that it seemed as if it could directly pierce a person's eardrum. The sound was particularly terrifying in the silent night; sparks flew, and dazzling light burst out in the thick darkness, like exploding stars.

"Hmph, you dare to think of harming the lord?" The voice of Xiao Qi's No. 2 clone was icy cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Abyss, and it was full of deterrence, which made Ye Xiao shudder and his back felt cold.

Ye Xiao's heart was suddenly shocked. He had been wandering in the shadow world for many years and had experienced countless life and death battles. He thought he had seen countless strong people in the world, but he never expected to encounter such a powerful opponent here.

However, as a top assassin, his inherent stubbornness and ruthlessness made him have no intention of retreating.

With the reaction force generated by the collision, his body retreated lightly and quickly like catkins floating in the wind. His movements were smooth and natural, and he instantly distanced himself from Xiaoqi's No. 2 clone.

When he landed, his toes lightly tapped the ground, like a feather falling, making almost no sound.

The next second, the Night Owl disappeared into the darkness again, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air, as if he had never appeared, leaving behind only endless mystery and danger.

At this moment, a dark creature appeared beside his ear and meowed, "Hey, guess who I am."

"What the hell?" Night Owl was really scared.

"Are you surprised or surprised, my Lord Xiao Hei?" Xiao Hei grabbed Night Owl's face with one claw and left these words.

"Damn it! I'm going to tear you into pieces." Night Owl was enraged. He hid himself again, ready to use his ultimate move.

Xiao Qi's clone No. 2 did not dare to be careless at all. She looked around vigilantly, and the long sword in her hand slowly turned, building an airtight defense network in front of her, not missing any angle that might be attacked, and every subtle movement was keenly captured by her.

Suddenly, Night Owl appeared out of thin air from behind Xiaoqi's No. 2 clone, and the dagger in his hand was filled with cold murderous intent, stabbing at her back like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Xiao Qi's clone No. 2 reacted extremely quickly. His body turned rapidly like a high-speed spinning top, and the long sword in his hand drew a sharp arc, bringing up a strong gust of wind, directly forcing the Night Owl to retreat.

When the Night Owl missed its first attack, it immediately changed its shape and moved around the tent like a ghost, looking for a new opportunity to attack.

His figure sometimes flashed by on the left, sometimes appeared in an instant on the right, so fast that it was difficult to keep up, like a black phantom, making it difficult to grasp.

Xiao Qi's clone No. 2 was fully focused, relying on the powerful perception ability of the half-step tribulation period to closely lock onto the whereabouts of the Night Owl. No matter how subtle or covert the Night Owl's movements were, they could not escape her keen perception.

The two men fought back and forth, and the battle quickly entered a white-hot stage.

With its extraordinary stealth ability and agility, the Night Owl launched fierce attacks again and again, each attack filled with the determination to kill, as if to put the opponent to death in an instant;

Xiao Qi's clone No. 2 relied on his powerful strength of half a step to the tribulation period and superb swordsmanship to dissolve Night Owl's attacks one by one. Each defense was as solid as a rock, like an insurmountable wall.

Every collision between attack and defense was accompanied by powerful fluctuations of spiritual power. The surrounding tents were shaky under the impact of this tremendous force, as if they would collapse at any time.

Xiao Hei would harass Night Owl from time to time, making him unable to defend himself.

At this time, Shi Potianjing and others on the battlefield learned that Ye Xiao had taken action, and immediately burst out with their last strength, trying to attract more attention from Liu Bei's camp and create opportunities for Ye Xiao.

They ignored the huge loss of their own spiritual power and launched a frantic attack. For a moment, the magic light on the battlefield flickered again, and various gorgeous spells intertwined together, illuminating the night sky like daylight.

Seeing this, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei increased the intensity of their attack and, together with the disciples of Kunling Sect, suppressed Shi Potianjing and the others.

Guan Yu brandished his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, the blade flashing with a sharp gleam. Every swing carried a tremendous force, as if it could cut through mountains and rivers.

Zhang Fei roared loudly, and the 10-foot-tall snake spear in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, with such momentum that Shi Potianjing and others could not resist and could only retreat step by step.

Inside the tent, Liu Bei and his advisers heard the fierce fighting outside and looked solemn.

Liu Bei gripped his sword tightly, his knuckles turning white from exertion, ready to deal with any emergency at any time, his eyes revealing determination and resolve.

The counselors were nervously watching the battle situation, their brows furrowed, their brains working rapidly as they thought of countermeasures, and every expression was filled with worry and concentration.

Night Owl's physical strength gradually declined, and his attack speed and strength decreased significantly.

Xiaoqi's clone No. 2 was keenly aware of this and decided to take the initiative.

Xiao Qi's clone No. 2 took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in her body circulated wildly. She could clearly feel that her strength had reached its peak at this moment.

The longsword in her hand shone brightly, as if it had gathered the brilliance of the stars, dazzling and dazzling. She unleashed a powerful sword technique, and a stream of sword energy, like an indestructible blade, roared towards Night Owl with the sound of whistling wind and the force of thunder.

Night Owl was unable to dodge and was hit by the sword energy, stumbling back. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was particularly glaring under the cold moonlight, but his eyes revealed unwillingness.

He was unwilling to see his carefully planned assassination mission fail. Knowing that his assassination had failed, he immediately turned around and used his stealth skills to try to escape from this dangerous place.

But how could Xiao Qi's clone No. 2 and Xiao Hei let him go easily? She exerted her powerful spiritual power to block the surrounding space, as if building an invisible cage around the Night Owl, making it impossible for him to escape.

Night Owl fled around in this blocked space. He kept changing his shape, trying to find a breakthrough, but he was unable to escape.

In the end, in the face of the powerful strength of Xiaoqi's clone No. 2 and Xiaohei's strange abilities, Yexiao was exhausted, his legs went soft, and he knelt on the ground and was captured alive.

At this time, Shi Potianjing and others on the battlefield learned that Ye Xiao's assassination had failed, and the last hope in their hearts was completely shattered.

Their eyes were filled with despair. Under the fierce attack of Xiao Qi and others, they could only retreat gradually. Their figures became farther and farther away in the night until they disappeared.

Shi Potianjing and others retreated to their own camp in disgrace. Everyone was exhausted and their morale was low.

Shi Potianjing slumped to the ground, his face filled with resentment, and slammed his fist down on the ground fiercely: "It was just a little bit short. If it weren't for that great array of luck and the sudden appearance of Xiao Qi's clone, we might have succeeded!"

Troublemaker Three Kingdoms gasped and said in frustration, "What should we do now? This operation failed, not only did we lose a lot of brothers, but it also exposed our plan. Liu Bei's camp will definitely not let this go."

Feng Yi frowned, his expression serious: "We must find a way to make up for this loss as soon as possible, and find out how they saw through our plan."

At this moment, Tie Ma Bing He entered the dream and spoke, "Could it be that there's a spy among us? Otherwise, how could they have made such a thorough deployment in advance?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other. The camp was filled with an atmosphere of suspicion and uneasiness, and there was a hint of vigilance in everyone's eyes.

On the other side, in the tent of Liu Bei’s camp, Xue Tianhan and Xiao Qi were discussing follow-up matters.

Xiao Qi gently stroked the Heavenly Sword, a cold look flashing in his eyes. "Although we repelled them this time, they will definitely not give up. We must strengthen our defenses and find a way to completely eliminate the hidden danger of cheats."

Xue Tianhan nodded slightly. "Indeed, I have already assigned intelligence personnel to continue investigating the source of the cheat and how to crack it. Also, Zhao Yun, lead a group of elite soldiers to set up an ambush around the camp to prevent another sneak attack."

Zhao Yun took the order and left, his posture upright, his momentum like a rainbow, and his steps firm and powerful.

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and spoke slowly, "They must be resentful of their defeat this time, and they might resort to even more mad tactics next time. We must be fully prepared, from military defense to intelligence gathering, and we cannot afford to slack off in the slightest."

Shi Potianjing and others did not dare to let their guard down in the camp. On the one hand, they counted the casualties and losses, and on the other hand, they began to replan their strategies.

Shi Potianjing looked at his exhausted brothers with mixed feelings. "Brothers, I miscalculated this time, but we can't be defeated like this. We must find their weaknesses and succeed next time."

In order to improve their strength, they began to look for ways to enhance their abilities and no longer rely solely on plug-ins.

Shi Potianjing takes Hua Dashao and others deep into the mysterious ruins, hoping to find ancient magic weapons to enhance their strength; Tiema Binghe Rumenglai focuses on studying various tactics, trying to find a way to break the luck formation.

Liu Bei's camp was also busy. They strengthened the camp's defenses, added more traps and early warning devices, and made every corner of the camp tightly guarded.

At the same time, Xue Tianhan and Xiao Qi also organized special training to improve players' combat skills and teamwork capabilities.

During a special training session, Xiao Qi taught everyone how to perceive and deal with stealth skills, which gave everyone more strategies when facing assassins like Night Owl.

Zhao Yun personally demonstrated the exquisite use of the spear and instructed the soldiers how to exert their greatest power in battle.

As time goes by, both sides are secretly competing with each other, and a bigger storm seems to be brewing quietly, as if surging waves are hidden under the calm sea surface, which may erupt at any time.