The team carried the carriage containing the bodies of five dead people and carried the injured. In a bleak atmosphere, they left Qiuye Town, which was in a desolate autumn.

"Why do I think the Black Pine Forest is so bad that this time, it's so bad." A fat Shanhai Sect disciple said unluckyly, "Just just a few days down the mountain, there are still hundreds of miles away from the Black Pine Forest, five fellow disciples were damaged, many of them were injured, and they also encountered the group of Lao Shi's flesh-sucking ghosts. God knows, God knows what else is ahead."

Many disciples also felt the same way.

"Yes, yes." Jin Ling also quickly spoke. He wanted the team to go home as soon as possible, "What's the matter with those magic boars?"

"Nonsense!" The captain Meng Lin cursed with a serious look, "Our Shanhai Sect is one of the three righteous immortal cultivators in the Yanzhao Immortal Power, and is an example of the righteousness! With the influence of monsters, how can we righteous chivalrous men stand by and watch?"

"What's more, you don't know that one of our disciples who went to the Black Pine Forest to investigate was caught by the demon wild boars, and their whereabouts were unknown. Can you not rescue them?"

Once he spoke righteously, the disciples were not ready to say anything else.

Everyone continued to move forward. After passing Fengye Town, there was no one in the four or five hundred miles of the way, and only the boundless forest.

The weather was even more cloudy at this time, not only the cold rain, but also hail at one point. The roads in such weather were also muddy. It was nothing to walk by ourselves, and it would be a bit difficult to drive a carriage with corpses.

"Senior Brother, the situation ahead is wrong." At the corner of a muddy road, the disciple who was at the forefront of the team reported.

"What's wrong?" Meng Lin asked.

"Senior Brother, look." The disciple led him to the front of the team and pointed to the muddy ground dozens of feet away. There were dozens of people lodging there, motionless, and a large piece of blood could be seen on everyone's body.

"Diet?" Meng Lin glared.

"It's not clear whether someone is dead, so you have to go forward to investigate." The disciple said, and was about to go.

"Slow down!" Meng Lin stopped him in time, remembering the evil and evil behavior of those blood slaves. He didn't know if there was any deception ahead. His eyes turned and pointed at Jin Ling and Ye Xiao, "You two, go and take a look."

After all, Meng Lin was the team leader, so he still had to listen to his orders. Jin Ling and he walked towards the group of corpses turning ahead.

The closer you get, the more you smell the smell of bloody smell, and even a rotten smell.

"Yes, there is something strange!" Ye Xiao said.

Jin Ling also drew out the ant sword and raised the perception of the immortal skill of the Qi-Seeing Technique to the most sensitive level.

As they were closer, only about three feet away, the two saw clearly. The seemingly corpses on the ground were all thin, ferocious, with wide eyes, red as blood. Each of them had large stinky blood stains on their bodies.

This is exactly the same as the blood slaves who attacked them that day.

"Be careful of the trap!" Jin Ling shouted violently, pulled Ye Xiao back quickly.

At the same time, a sharp whistle came from somewhere in the air. The whistle sounded very thin but extremely sharp, and it was a bit harsh.

But after this sound was made, dozens of blood slave-like corpses on the ground moved one by one, and then they used their hands and feet to slowly climbed up from the ground, staring at them with blood-red eyes.

"Prepare to catch the enemy!" Meng Lin shouted to everyone.

The other party was numerous, but fortunately, they had just gotten up from the ground and gave Jin Ling and the others a time to buffer. The two of them retreated at the same time and quickly joined the team.

"Ye Xiao, did you hear it?" Jin Ling remembered the whistle just now.

"Yes, someone is pointing at them, commanding them?" Although Ye Xiao stuttered, he was also extremely smart.

"That's right." Jin Ling looked around and found no other strangeness yet. "Although these blood slaves are powerful and fast, they obviously do not have the ability to think in ordinary people, so the rest is only instinct. How can they design to ambush us? Someone must drive them behind them. This whistle is the command to drive them."

As the two were talking, the Shanhai Sect immortals had formed a defensive formation under Meng Lin's command, facing the blood slaves rushing towards them. They fought together in just a few encounters.

"Ye Xiao, please help everyone kill these blood slaves. I will look for the instigator behind them." Jin Ling made a quick decision.

"Okay." Ye Xiao waved his claw blade and rushed into the group of blood slaves like a whirlwind.

Jin Ling cut off the head of a blood slave who was rushing towards him with a sword, then pulled away, using Gui Youyou's body technique in the Ghost Heart Art, and leveraged the force on a big tree, and the person slowly floated into the air, scanning the movements under his feet and around him like a kite.

The blood slaves have great strength and fast speed, but they can't take off their bodies and immortal skills, nor do they throw dart hidden weapons, so they have to scream under his feet, but they can't do anything.

After practicing the Qi-seeing technique, Jin Ling's perception was more than several times more sensitive than before. After all, it was an immortal skill that could exist in the fairy artifact and fairy bracelet, which was absolutely extraordinary. Other items in the space of each bead in the fairy bracelet have been damaged and can be imagined.

Looking from a distance, he soon noticed something strange. Behind these blood slaves, there was a small forest at the turn of the road. Several people wearing dark clothes and hats were hiding in the woods, and their bodies were faintly emitting a faint white light of immortal power.

"Just a few junior immortals? Such a low and weak cultivation level? Isn't it right?" the young man frowned.

Despite this, he decided to go and take a look. So he used the water power on the Xianyu bracelet, so that his body was covered with a layer of water mist, almost integrated with the fine rain in the sky, and quietly flew towards the woods.

......

At this moment, in the woods, several people wearing dark green clothes and hats whispered in a low voice while watching the battle ahead through the cracks of the tree.

"Master Shouzeng, this group of elite outer disciples of Shanhai Sect is probably the only forty blood slaves, so they may not be able to do anything to them." One person said, "We sent a group of blood slaves before, and were they killed on the spot?"

"Yes, once they win, they will definitely come to search around. With our cultivation level, we can't escape their search at all, and we can only wait for death." Several other people also agreed.

Although the man called the whistleman was covered by a hat and couldn't see his face clearly, he was at least in his forties. He only heard him sneer: "Mr. Liang said that he would stop these people from all sides from outside the Black Pine Forest at all times. Blood slaves are nothing, they are all wastes, and they will die if they die. Even if one hundred deaths are dead, it would be worth it to be able to kill one of these forces. If they can consume a lot of the immortal power of these people, cause trauma to them, and delay their time to enter the Black Pine Forest, it would be better."

"Then can we retreat now?" someone asked carefully.

"No need. I know that these mere blood slaves can't do anything to these famous families, so I have notified the adult. Now, maybe he has arrived nearby." The whistle made the adult say with confidence.
Chapter completed!