235: Chapter 146: Rage, Murder, Ferocity_3 235: Chapter 146: Rage, Murder, Ferocity_3 Xia Chuan’s laughter affected Luo Yuan and Yue Feng as well, and they both laughed.
First of all, the strength of an Intermediate Cold Beast is not weak.
Their impact force can easily reach 100,000 pounds, combined with their unique innate skills, cunning personality, and massive size.
If it weren’t for relying on the Iron Core Bow and animal traps, plus an overwhelming numerical advantage, Great Xia might not have the capability to hunt them even now.
Just one Intermediate Cold Beast is not a big deal, after all, they have been relying on rich hunting experience and increasingly complete iron traps, able to hunt three Snow Manes every night.
But five at once, that’s completely different!
Even the strong Mirror Immortal Camp dares not take on more than two Intermediate Cold Beasts at the same time.
Not to mention, these five completely obey orders, can cooperate with each other, and ignore all pain.
It’s no exaggeration to say that even if everyone in Great Xia combined, they couldn’t hunt them successfully.
“With these five wooden mannequins, the security of the base is guaranteed.
Even if those two Cold Resistance Level experts really take action, they won’t be able to do anything to us!”
Finally understanding where Xia Hong’s confidence came from, Xia Chuan and the other two’s expressions were no longer worried, but became resolute.
“The base’s security can be assured, with torches as a second insurance.
Even if the Cold Resistance Level experts take action, we won’t be completely helpless.
In that case, there’s no pressure to deal with He Meng’s pack of dogs.”
“Alright, everyone go prepare, it’s almost nightfall!”
Xia Hong signaled everyone to retreat, then drew his Yi Blade to adapt to the increase in Basic Strength after the last Reshaping Skin.
Each slash of the Yi Blade produced a violent sonic boom, the airflow driven by the blade’s glow causing the campfire in the room to flicker noisily.
As the blade’s momentum grew faster, the coldness in Xia Hong’s eyes became more intense, and the fierce fighting spirit continued to rise from his heart.
“If those Cold Resistance Level experts really take action, I can finally see it for myself, saving my constant worry, and see how large the gap between me and them truly is!”
Redwood Ridge, mid-section depths
He Meng slashed the Demon Sheep’s neck with a blade, then immediately withdrew to a distance.
As he ran away, a flurry of arrows flew from all directions.
The already seriously injured Demon Sheep couldn’t hold on for more than ten breaths before collapsing completely.
More than twenty people gradually emerged from several nearby big trees.
As these people gathered around, they retrieved the Iron Arrows embedded in the Demon Sheep’s back and spoke to He Meng, who was leading them.
“That’s the third one, hahaha, quite a harvest tonight!”
“There are so many Cold Beasts in this Redwood Ridge.”
“The chief should have brought us over earlier.”
“Such a good place being occupied by that Great Xia, what a waste!”
“If we had come to the south earlier, we wouldn’t have endured so much hardship before.”
Hearing everyone’s words, He Meng laughed heartily a few times and said, “Thanks to that foolish Great Xia bunch, I thought they would have some backbone and come looking for trouble.
But no, not a soul in sight for two consecutive days, humph!”
He Gang sneered twice, shook his head, and said, “According to Lu He, it’s at most a medium-sized camp.
Coming head-to-head with us is courting death.
Eight of them are dead, probably accepting reality now, ready to back out of Redwood Ridge.
They’re weak, but at least they know their place.”
He Meng nodded slightly, looked around, and showed a trace of pride on his face.
Even when he first came over, even just taking the people to the northside, he was still very cautious, fearing that the Great Xia people would play tricks in secret.
After all, they killed eight of their people!
But for two consecutive days, there was no trace of Great Xia in the north.
Tonight being the third day, he directly led his men south, into the mid-section area of Redwood Ridge, the place where they chased those ten Great Xia men before.
From the fringes to the depths, they were amazed to find not only were there no people, but also no recent signs of human activity, and there were still a lot of timber and wheelbarrows left unmoved on the outskirts.
Great Xia, hasn’t dared to come out for days!
Confirming this, He Meng was in a great mood.
Combining what these people said, and considering the significant power gap between Great Xia and Mirror Immortal Camp, He Meng’s face showed increasing pride.
“That Xia Hong’s strength isn’t particularly strong.
When we first met outside Arrow Bamboo Forest, I observed his Qi Muscle change, and the strength was just over 20,000, those more than ten Earth-digging Realm underlings were even weaker.
Only that fool Yuwen Dao got deceived, went to advise the leader, advocating good neighborliness with Great Xia, such a weak camp, are they worthy!”
He Gang nodded in agreement, saying in a deep voice, “Just backing out of Redwood Ridge, thinking that will settle the issue, wishful thinking.
Lu He mentioned, since Great Xia took over Rogel Camp, their camp should be between the two mountains to the east.
Next time we go over, let’s take the men directly over there!”
He Meng first nodded in agreement, then his face showed a vicious expression, saying, “First butcher that leader Xia Hong, and those few scum beside him, then bring the rest in, to give the leader an account.”
The leader, He Yuanhun, values the camp’s population greatly.
Last time, he even openly instructed both him and Yuwen Dao, ordering them to bring all the people of Great Xia into Mirror Immortal Camp, by any means necessary.
“This Great Xia Camp has members with a fierce temperament, and defiant nature, probably causing some trouble at first if they are really brought in!”