American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“Look at the mess this has become! It's like the water god's temple being flooded, with family not recognizing family.”

Uncle Nine didn't know what kind of expression he should wear. He somewhat speechlessly put away the letter in his hand and looked at Qi Shan with a slight sigh: “Young Master Qi, your situation, my junior brother has already roughly explained to me.

You want a more comprehensive understanding of Maoshan magic, which is perfectly fine. It's just that I currently have something I urgently need your help with!”

“Uncle Nine is probably talking about the matter of the bandit attack!”

“Indeed, it is this matter. You can also see that the atmosphere in the town tonight is a bit off. This is because we received word beforehand that a group of fierce bandits wants to attack this place, so we made preparations in advance.” Uncle Nine shook his head, looked back, and groaned as he struggled to sit up properly beside the security team bandaging their wounds.

“Ah Wei is too impulsive. He's my disciple, and he's usually very careless. Maybe tonight's operation made him a little nervous, and he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, which led to what happened now.

I'll have him apologize to you properly later, but right now…”

Qi Shan didn't let him finish, raising his hand and saying: “Uncle Nine, I understand what you mean, no problem. When ambushing the bandits later, I will have Ah Meng and Ah Gou go with you.”

Uncle Nine was surprised: “Just two people?”

“Two people are enough, and what they represent is not just themselves!”

Qi Shan said, slightly raising the corners of his mouth.

Uncle Nine sighed in his heart, only thinking that Qi Shan was unwilling to help, but regardless, they had sent two people, and they seemed to be experts, which was already a favor, so he couldn't say anything more.

But when dealing with bandits, the more people the better, so he turned his gaze to Maoshan Ming, who had been standing beside him.

“This fellow Daoist, why didn't you come sooner or later, but you had to come at this time?”

Maoshan Ming raised his hand and said: “Fellow Daoist, I understand what you mean, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't be of much help. I saw your fight with this big brother earlier, and with my mediocre skills, going along would only be adding to the trouble!”

Uncle Nine nodded and didn't try to persuade him further.

Just then, a young man ran over in a hurry and shouted loudly: “They're here, they're here! The bandits have already crossed the outer river and are about to reach the big forest!”

Uncle Nine nodded: “It seems that tonight we can only fight for our lives. Is there anyone else who can move? Come with me!”

“Yes! Yes!”

“We want to go too!”

Several of the less seriously injured people quickly raised their hands, excitedly requesting to go together.

Uncle Nine glanced at them and said: “Let's forget about it. You few stay in the inn to take care of them, especially Ah Wei. Find a rope and tie him up.

Without my permission, no one is allowed to untie him. That bastard is just causing me trouble!”

Uncle Nine instructed, twirled the runic long sword in his hand, and strode out.

Qi Shan slightly tilted his head. The bandit carried the ghost-head saber on his back, the blade tip more than a foot off the ground, the thick hilt taller than his head. He cracked his knuckles, making a crisp sound, and laughed excitedly: “There's another fight to be had, great!”

Ah Gou, on the other hand, was the opposite, his face full of unwillingness. He took off his shoes, took a few steps forward, couldn't help but yawn, and said lazily: “Why do we have to fight again? Isn't it better to be peaceful? How annoying!”

“Don't worry, there's no need for you to take action! Leave it to me, and I guarantee to clean it up completely!”

The three of them seemed slow but were actually fast. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared. Qi Shan took a step, and his whole person appeared in the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: “This excitement is not to be missed, let's go and take a look!”

Ah Fu and Ah Liang followed closely behind, stepping into the sky. The three of them, their bodies leaning forward, burst out a shockwave out of thin air and disappeared instantly.

The people in the inn were stunned for a few seconds and couldn't help but shiver. Maoshan Ming suddenly jumped out and shouted loudly: “Everyone hide, don't make a sound, the bandits kill without blinking an eye, hurry, hurry, hurry!”

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, stuffing the others into the inn and quickly locking the door.

— — — —

In the dark dense forest, a team of horsemen was charging on the path, heading towards the direction of Linghuan Town.

Uncle Nine hid in the bushes.

“You two, we previously set up a series of traps near the big forest. Originally, it should have been activated by the security team, but under the current circumstances, we can only rely on you two!”

Uncle Nine pointed in two directions and said: “In a while, when the bandits charge up, you first pull this rope. After pulling it, a chevaux-de-frise will suddenly jump up. At that time, the bandits will become tumbling gourds, and then take the second rope.

The trap set up by the security team above, when the rope is pulled down, several cages will fall from the sky, instantly fixing them in place.

Even if the attack fails, there is still a soft net in the rear. When it falls, it will definitely catch them. At that time, we will suddenly attack, kill some of the stray minions first, and then come back to deal with those bandits caught in the net. If the operation goes smoothly, this time it shouldn't take long to clean up all the bandits!”

“Damn it, why bother with so much trouble? Just rush up and kill everyone!”

“Brother, don't!”

Uncle Nine was startled and quickly stopped him, saying: “This group of bandits is different from the others. Their leader is a warlock. The so-called warlock is an unlearned person.

He doesn't know anything about the Taoist methods and cultivation of the Central Plains, but instead specializes in learning some strange insects from Miao territory, such as unorthodox and crooked ways, ancient evening corpse worms, and corpse beetles.

He is very skilled at using evil magic flying sword techniques. A rash attack is likely to be restrained by the opponent, you…”

Before Uncle Nine could finish speaking, the bandit couldn't restrain himself and jumped out to deal with them: “Enough with the nagging, a battle is a battle, why think so much? Charge up and then talk!”

The bandit burst out with all his strength, his figure like a bolt of lightning. The pitch-black death warrior attire was the best camouflage in the night. Uncle Nine only felt a blur before his eyes, and the bandit suddenly appeared in the sky above the bandits. He held the hilt of the ghost-head saber with both hands, a grin on his face, and swung it around, chopping down!

The sudden sneak attack caught the bandits completely off guard. Man and horse were directly split in half.

Flesh and blood splattered, blood sprayed, the scene was extremely bloody!