Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 123 - 121: Mission Accomplished

"Bang!"

At the same time.

The Beast Master elder also broke through his defenses and punched him on the other side of his chest.

The powerful force sent him flying off the cliff, plunging into the bottomless abyss.

"Second Brother!"

His companion wanted to rescue him but it was too late.

Helplessly watching his Second Brother swallowed by the mist-enveloped abyss.

Moments later.

From below the cliff, a dull echo was heard.

It was imaginable that his Second Brother was shattered to pieces, smashed into pulp.

"You all?"

Being the sworn elder brother, his eyes nearly burst, staring fixedly at the Beast Master elder and the masked man hiding on the right side, releasing cold arrows. In this scenario, facing an ambush from two top-notch warriors, he kept himself calm and did not act recklessly.

The Beast Master elder also withdrew his actions in time because he didn’t see Han Dong on the mountaintop.

So he glared viciously at the masked man.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Great Archery Skill!"

"It was... really a misunderstanding."

The masked man was stunned.

Then stammered.

Not knowing how to explain.

Apparently realizing that by jointly knocking the First Grade warrior off the cliff with the Beast Master earlier, it confirmed that he shot the other’s Spirit Pet.

Perhaps, the more he explained now, the more it got murky and inexplicable.

"Where is Han Dong?"

The Beast Master elder questioned the lonely brother.

"At the bottom of the cliff!"

The man replied casually.

"You pushed her down?"

The masked man exclaimed.

"It was my Second Brother that you all pushed down!"

The man said with a dark face.

"Cut the crap, hand over the list and Cultivation Techniques, or else..."

The Beast Master elder believed the list and Cultivation Techniques must be on the elderly man.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

But at that moment.

A few cold arrows shot over.

The masked man struck again.

Since it was already unclear, the Beast Master elder couldn’t be allowed to leave.

"Go down and accompany my Second Brother in the grave!"

The elderly man who had just lost his sworn brother drew his knife and slashed at the Beast Master elder, intending to seize the opportunity to kill the opponent and then to kill the masked man.

"It was the despicable person behind who was shooting cold arrows, not me!"

The Beast Master elder was furious, quickly distancing himself to avoid being fought while the masked man sneak attacked; meanwhile, the elderly man, unsuccessful in his strike, also quickly stopped, fearful of dying under the masked man’s arrows.

Ultimately the two exchanged a glance.

Seemingly reaching an agreement, they charged towards the masked man together.

"The Techniques and the list are not on me."

The masked man sensed something wrong, hurriedly reminding.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

While not forgetting to draw the bow and loose arrows, firing three arrows and then three more.

"Dong’Er!"

"What have you done to Grand Commander Han?"

"Seize them!"

Meanwhile.

Xiao Ran and Bao Longwei finally cleared the rebel faction on the mountain and led the guards rushing up.

"Shoot arrows!"

Discovering only three people remained on the mountain.

Bao Longwei quickly ordered, letting two hundred archers, in two batches, aim at the three, drawing their bows and loosing arrows together.

In no time, volleys of over a hundred arrows at a time rained upon the three, as if with relentless pressure and no respite.

The three, in Bao Longwei and Xiao Ran’s eyes, were top-notch warriors.

Even if Bao Longwei and Xiao Ran teamed up against one, they wouldn’t gain an advantage, but two hundred archers, in two batches, with nearly a hundred arrows each time, shot at the three consecutively.

Even if their Primordial Power was abundant, they felt their scalps tingling.

For a moment, the originally opposing three seemed allied, jointly resisting wave after wave of arrow rain, all wishing to break out and leave White Tiger Mountain.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Suddenly.

Beside the dragon-eye tree gap.

Firelight appeared.

From the gap, flames leaped up.

Han Dong had dealt with the people inside the cavern.

To prevent enemies from following the gap down to deal with her, she immediately ignited the firewood piled within the cavern, poured all the plant oil over it, and blocked the cave entrance leading down with stones.

Ensuring no one could follow her down through the gap.

The blazing firelight, in the darkness, was extremely conspicuous.

The three masked men noticed Han Dong’s intention.

At this moment, pursued by Bao Longwei’s troops, they focused entirely on breaking out, wanting to go down the cliff and then circle around to the bottom to continue chasing Han Dong.

"What exactly have you done to Dong’Er?"

Xiao Ran shouted.

Wanting to approach and fight but was held back tightly by Bao Longwei.

Ultimately watching as the three broke through, turning into afterimages, and dashed downhill.

"Stop!"

Xiao Ran yelled unwillingly.

"They are all First Grade Realm warriors, we can’t handle them."

Bao Longwei grabbed Xiao Ran’s arm, reminding.

"Once I break through in strength, and know who they are, I will tear them to pieces!"

Xiao Ran said furiously.

Then quickly ran to the cliff edge.

"Dong’Er!"

He shouted down the cliff.

After a while, echoes seemed to be responding as if Han Dong was replying to him.

"Stop shouting, Grand Commander Han is safe."

Bao Longwei looked at the flickering firelight in the gap and said.

He knew this must be Han Dong’s doing.

"I have to go find Dong’Er!"

Xiao Ran wanted to crawl into the gap, but felt the heat waves sweeping out in waves. Remaining a bit rational, he turned swiftly and ran downwards, wanting to, like the masked men, circle from the base to the bottom of the cliff.

"Men, bring back all the rebel faction personnel on the mountain, whether dead or alive."

Bao Longwei did not stop Xiao Ran.

Instead, he led the people to begin clearing the battlefield.