After informing the thief master, Feng Hao thought about it carefully, and then connected to Xiyueluan's divine sense imprint. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Auntie, Wuzhou City is in trouble, come to help!" Feng Hao jumped straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hearing this news, Xiyueluan suddenly became angry, completely losing his usual dignified appearance, "What's the matter? Who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall and dared to attack Wuzhou City?"

"It's a root-cutting sect. Feng Hao didn't dare to waste time, and quickly explained the current situation.

"Okay, I see. Xiyueluan gritted her teeth and snorted: "My aunt will immediately take someone over, remember, be sure to protect Yaoyao and Xiaoshuang!"

"Don't worry, auntie, unless I die, Yaoyao and they will never be in danger. Feng Hao nodded seriously.

Xi Yueluan was slightly relieved: "Very good, this sentence is like a man." ”

"......" Feng Hao cried and laughed: "I wasn't a man before?"

"Man?" Xiyueluan pouted and chuckled, "In my eyes, you are just a bunch of little kids. Less nonsense, hurry up and get me back and leave the Root Chopper camp as soon as possible. ”

Feng Hao smiled dumbly, cut off the connection of his divine sense, turned around and walked back into the formation.

Seeing Feng Hao come back so quickly, the sixth-order squad leader was slightly surprised and said, "Huh, why did you come back so quickly? It's not been five minutes, right?"

"It's all old husbands and wives, just send your heart, there's no need to grind. Feng Hao put on a posture of a passerby.

Hearing this, the patrol team benefited a lot from hearing this, and frantically patted the sycophants and said: "Adults are adults, and they are so philosophical in their words." ”

"Really? I think so too. Feng Hao smiled narcissistically, put his hands behind his back, and swaggered away.

From a distance, it really feels a bit unfathomable......

After informing the news, Feng Hao's purpose of this trip was half accomplished, and the next step was the most important step, to find a way to create chaos in the camp and help reduce some pressure in the city.

As for how to create chaos, Feng Hao already had some ideas in his heart.

First of all, as a ninth-level alchemist, and also proficient in poison making, he naturally would not waste his advantages.

After Sun Yaowen talked to him a few years ago, he buried himself in making a large number of poisons, and now it was time to use them.

In addition to this, Feng Hao also has the idea of playing tricks on enemy shells.

However, this idea seems easy, but it is more cumbersome to do, you have to sneak into the camp's ammunition depot first, and work on each shell, which is definitely a big job.

With his current disguise time, it would be difficult to do that.

"Forget it, let's find a way to get started with water and food supplies. After a slight sigh, Feng Hao quietly sneaked into the camp kitchen.

I have to say that the chopping root sect is quite good at enjoying life, and the camp tent in the kitchen is larger than the main tent, among which there are hundreds of busy cooks, and all kinds of ingredients are available, and the luxury is a mess.

This situation is obviously not a good thing for Feng Hao, after all, there are many people, and it is quite difficult to poison so many people's eyelids.

"It's a good thing that these chefs are all third- and fourth-order magicians, otherwise it's really not easy to do. ”

Feng Hao sneered secretly, and then directly opened the [Shadow Escape] to sneak in, with his current breath-gathering ability, these third- and fourth-order magicians couldn't detect him at all, plus a place like the kitchen was already messy, and the hiding effect would only be better.

In a stealthy state, Feng Hao nimbly shuttled through the kitchen, and then put special poisons into various ingredients without the knowledge of hundreds of chefs, and finally quietly left, not taking a single cloud with him.

Coming out of the kitchen, Feng Hao withdrew from the shadow state, looked back at the kitchen behind him, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Feng, what kind of poison did you just use? is it powerful?" said Three Seconds with curiosity in his eyes.

"Hehe, this medicine is my brother's exclusive secret recipe. Feng Hao said with a wicked smile: "It's called [Epsom Non-stop], which is specially created for the physique of magicians, as long as they are hit, they can definitely pull out their intestines." ”

"I'll go, this trick is too poisonous, isn't it?" exclaimed Three-Second Fire.

"Poison?" Feng Hao gritted his teeth and sneered: "Are they poisonous?"

"That's right, even if these people die, no one will sympathize. Three-second fire nodded dumbly.

Feng Hao didn't bother to dwell on this, and continued to swagger around the camp, and then moved towards the artillery phalanx on both sides of the camp.

As for the poisoning just now, Feng Hao chose [Epsom Non-stop] after careful consideration, firstly because [Epsom Non-Stop] is cheap to build and has enough dosage to put it, and secondly, because the magician has a strong resistance to toxicity.

At least in Feng Hao's impression, very few poisons can directly poison a magician, and even if there is, it is expensive.

Compared with the two sides, it is the special poison of [Non-stop Diarrhea] that has a better effect.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of the duration of the effect alone, [Diarrhea Non-stop] will explode any other poison.

Other poisons can only deduct a little bit of qi and blood and vitality at most, but [non-stop] can make people pull non-stop, and at least it will have to be pulled for two or three days, which can definitely effectively alleviate the offensive of the Root Cutting Sect.

"Brother Feng, time is running out, prepare to retreat. Just as Feng Hao was about to finish the fort phalanx, the three-second fire suddenly reminded.

Feng Hao was slightly stunned, and asked in astonishment, "Didn't you say that it could last for a day? It's only been half a day, right?"

"This ......" Three Seconds Fire said with a sad face, "The normal situation can indeed last for a day, but this old guy's genetic tree is missing a root system, which greatly shortens the refining time." ”

"Grass, don't say it sooner. Feng Hao couldn't help but burst into a rude voice.

"I didn't think of it at first!" said three seconds of crying without tears.

Having said this, Feng Hao naturally couldn't continue to stay in the Root Cutting Sect camp, gritted his teeth and looked at the fort phalanx close at hand, and reluctantly chose to leave.

However, just as he was about to leave, the sound of battle suddenly came from the other side of the camp.

Feng Hao didn't have the time to take care of this kind of thing, but the problem was that it was none other than Yun Jiange, a genius swordsman from the Five States Academy, who was fighting the patrol team of the Root Chopping Sect.

"Meow, why did this guy come here?" Feng Hao scolded secretly, gritting his teeth and supporting over there.

There is no way, as the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, and they always have to be exposed when they should be exposed.

"Little San'er, get ready to fight!" Feng Hao used his divine sense to inform the fire for three seconds, picked up the Su Mu dagger and rushed into the battle circle, seemingly to attack Yun Jian Ge, but in fact, the moment he rushed into the battle circle, he dropped a large piece of the patrol team in seconds.

The sudden situation stunned everyone, and even Yun Jiange was startled.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and run!" Feng Hao glared at Yun Jian Ge angrily, pulling him towards the outside of the camp.

"Brother Feng?" Yun Jiange was slightly stunned, and then he no longer hesitated, turned around and slashed out a sword, and the sword qi surged back many patrol teams.