On the other side, the magician who was guarding the Aquila group at the entrance and exit had just had breakfast, and as soon as he went out, he saw the situation of the scuffle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he saw Feng Hao clearly, he immediately shouted loudly: "Damn, that bishop is fake, everyone catch him, don't let him escape!"

It's a pity that Feng Hao and Yun Jiange have already fought their way out of the camp and successfully rushed out of the camp.

Many root-cutting mages just wanted to pursue, but suddenly they felt a churn in their abdomen, and their intentions instantly invaded their brains.

"Damn, what's going on? I'll go first, and you keep chasing!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of fart sounds sounded around one after another, and the scene was extremely spectacular, poor root-cutting magicians, you look at me, I look at you, and your face turned pale in an instant.

Seeing Feng Hao and the others running farther and farther, they didn't even have the ability to pursue, so they covered their stomachs and rushed to the toilet in the camp.

At the same time, the artillery fire that had been bombarded continuously all night was also inexplicably listened to, and there was no way, the gunners who were responsible for controlling the battery were also hit.

In the main tent, because of the drunken Fang Rest last night, the middle-aged man and Lu Wenjie were not hit.

In their sleep, they heard the chaotic sound outside the tent, and the two woke up in an instant.

However, when they rushed out of the camp, they saw a miserable scene, only to see the entire camp full of sea, stench, countless root-cutting magicians holding their stomachs and slumping on the ground, some of them had collapsed and couldn't open their eyes.

"What's going on?" asked the middle-aged man, whose face sank, as he angrily grabbed one of his subordinates.

The poor subordinate could only hold back the restlessness in his abdomen, and spit out the situation just now.

After listening to the report of his subordinates, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Damn, it seems that the news of our attack on Wuzhou City has spread, waste, it's just a bunch of waste!"

"Then what should we do next?" Lu Wenjie asked with a frown.

"The situation has changed and the offensive plan has to be adjusted. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "It is estimated that it will not be long before the reinforcements from the various gate factions will arrive, and we must find a way to take Wuzhou City before they arrive." ”

Lu Wenjie groaned, looked at the chaotic scene around him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "With their current situation, can they still fight?"

"It's okay, the main forces are all in the city, and it's the same whether these wastes die or not. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his powerful divine sense spread out in an instant, quickly locking the position of Feng Hao and the others, "Wen Jie, you stay in the camp first, and I'll go and destroy those two hateful little ghosts." ”

Hearing this, Lu Wenjie looked stunned, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "It's just two little ghosts, where is the need for the Holy Envoy to do it himself? Just let the juniors go, it's better for you to continue to preside over the overall situation." ”

"That's right. The middle-aged man smiled dumbly and said, "You can't go back empty-handed this time, and those two little ghosts will be handed over to you." ”

"Thank you, Holy Envoy. Lu Wenjie thanked him softly, and then flew towards the direction that Feng Hao had fled.

......

On Feng Hao's side, after the two of them rushed into the Root Slashing Sect camp, they ran wildly all the way, looking at the Root Slaying Demon Master who was devastated by [Non-stop] behind him, Feng Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yun Jian Ge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the enemy didn't chase him, and asked Feng Hao while running wildly, "By the way, Brother Feng, why are you here?

"I still want to ask you!" Feng Hao glanced at him angrily, and then explained the situation in Wuzhou City in general.

After listening to what Feng Hao said, Yun Jiange's face instantly became gloomy: "Damn, I knew that I should have killed a little more just now!"

"Don't talk about this for now, let's talk about you first, why did you run into the Root Cutting Sect camp?" Feng Hao said curiously.

Yun Jiange smiled dumbly and bitterly: "During this time, I have been training outside, and I wanted to go back to the academy for the New Year, but as soon as I arrived near Wuzhou City, I found that something was wrong, and I finally found an entrance, and I was surrounded by a group of root-cutting magicians, and then you also know what happened." ”

"Yes, it's better to be in a hurry than to be in a hurry. Feng Hao shook his head secretly and said, "I have to say, it's really not the right time for you to come back." ”

"What's the matter, Brother Feng doesn't welcome me?" said Yun Jiange with a frown.

"That's not true, it's just that the current situation in Wuzhou City is not optimistic, and it's really a bit ...... for you to come back like this," Feng Hao sighed.

Hearing this, Yun Jiange waved the long sword in his hand and said proudly: "Brother Feng is not unwelcoming to me, but looking down on me!"

"Well, when I didn't say it. Feng Hao shook his head with a smile, he could only say that Yun Jiange was very arrogant, but it was not surprising that many bull=forced swordsmen had this problem.

Airplanes~!

Just when the two of them relaxed their vigilance, thinking that no one was chasing them, a powerful magic suddenly enveloped them.

I saw circles of blue-black magic light shrinking towards them from all directions, and where the magic light passed, large areas of grass and trees died in an instant, and the air was filled with a smell of destruction.

The sudden change shocked the two of them, and they clenched their weapons tightly and looked around coldly.

"It's such a terrible secret method, I'm afraid it's not easy for those who come. Yun Jiange said with a solemn face.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations of demonic energy around him, Feng Hao also smiled bitterly, "It seems that it is a question of whether our brothers can go back alive today." ”

"It's okay, you and I work together, we should be able to deal with ordinary seventh-order magicians. Yun Jiange said in a deep voice.

Feng Hao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do you think this kind of magic energy fluctuation is like a seventh-order magician? It is estimated that it is at least an eighth-order magician, and it may even be a ninth-order magician." ”

"......" Yun Jiange was speechless.

Just when the two of them were secretly smiling bitterly, the shrinking magic light around them suddenly stopped, and then, a vigorous figure rushed out from behind, it was Lu Wenjie who was pursuing.

"Sure enough, it's you. After confirming that it was Feng Hao, Lu Wenjie's indifferent face softened.

But Feng Hao was taken aback when he saw Lu Wenjie, and said with his eyes full of incredulity: "I'll go, aren't you the sao nian in Yuanfu Town?

Yun Jian Ge on the side also exclaimed, "It's only the sixth order? Hey, Brother Feng knows him?"

Seeing Feng Hao's surprised look, Lu Wenjie showed a shy smile, "It is indeed me who put it, Brother Feng can rest assured, there is no one else behind me." ”

Hearing this, Feng Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in surprise: "Good girl, why did you become so powerful?!"

"Because I've awakened my own genetic tree. Lu Wenjie said with a light smile.

"What?" Feng Hao's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Lu Wenjie in disbelief.

To those who don't know, this sentence seems to be nothing special, but for Feng Hao, it is like a thunderbolt from the blue.

If he remembered correctly, when Lu Wenjie came out, he was already a fifth-order magician artificially cobbled.

And now, he has awakened his own genetic tree, doesn't that mean ......?