The players of Meteor felt that their IQ seemed to be underestimated, and such a low-level trick was still used on them, and they finally reacted from surprise in anger, and raised their weapons one by one to prepare to give this druid a great health treatment.

"Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave......"

At that moment, a burst of singing suddenly came from above, and their movements came to an abrupt halt, and then they swayed in place to the rhythm.

"Lan, you saved my life again."

Sherlock glanced at the blue-feathered bird snake in mid-air, and a swallow jumped out of the crowd, and after landing on the ground, he rolled into a jungle cat, and ran towards the entrance of the valley with a catwalk.

Arashi's seductive voice is charismatic for charisma, and few players other than Warlocks and Troubadours will specifically stack this attribute.

Especially for professions such as warriors, unless the dice roll points are too good at birth to be used, the charisma attribute is definitely one of the lowest attributes.

In contrast, the level 14 Arashi charm attribute has reached 17 points, and except for one warlock, the rest of the players in the Meteor Guild have failed to pass the judgment, and they have fallen into a state of confusion that lasts for 2 seconds.

Two seconds was enough time for him to run out of the encirclement.

"Remember me, I'll be back." People can run, but cruel words still have to be put down.

When the player of the meteor comes to his senses from his confusion, he can only see a dark shadow in the distance. Out of the valley is the forest, and it is impossible to chase it anymore, and the druid's untraceable steps are waiting to be cracked.

……

When he had reached a long distance and saw that no one was chasing him, Sherlock turned into a blue frog and jumped onto a tree and rested.

The medicinal materials in this place have not been harvested, and they have caused a commotion for no reason, and today this character is also carried home, is it the morning dart shuriken that has lost the character.

Now that he was finally relaxed, he couldn't help but complain.

It's really too strange to do this, just a group of two people has a grudge, the warlock who is so big in the Supreme Forest still wants to flee to his side, and the player of the meteor is also having a convulsion in his brain to kill him a passerby.

Even if this series of things is said to be targeted by Ben Saba, some people believe it.

However, if the credit is to be attributed to the goddess of doom, then it can only be said that the goddess's teasing is not over.

Sherlock had not been resting long before a low-frequency sound wave came from the depths of the forest, similar to the sound waves of bats and the vibration of mosquito wings.

"What the hell is it?" Intrigued, he stood on the branch of the tree and looked out from afar, thanks to his frog eyes, his vision was also enhanced.

A yellow mist was rapidly spreading from the woods to the west, and although he couldn't make out what it was, he always had a bad premonition, and the restless blue-feathered bird snake above his head confirmed his suspicion from the side.

"Arashi, go back to the Star Boundary." Coaxing Arashi back to the astral plane, Sherlock slowly scurried up on the branches, and the width of the fog in the sky could not be seen at a glance, so he could only run forward.

At first, he wasn't fast, but when he saw what was in the yellow mist, he didn't look back, and fled at full speed, even using his tongue.

It was the mosquito, one of the most fearsome creatures in the Supreme Forest, which looked like a mixture of a mosquito and a giant bat, with epidermous bat wings, a short, hairy body, eight pincer-like knuckled feet and a long, needle-sharp snout.

Mosquito bats are generally only one foot long, the wingspan is only two feet, and the single attribute is very poor, and a level 15 monster Sherlock can kill a dozen with a blazing roar.

But by the time their base reached thousands, the vast majority of creatures were no match for them, and now, the mosquitoes behind Sherlock had covered the entire sky, and from a distance it looked like a yellow mist, and the number was impossible to estimate.

Surrounded by countless mosquitoes and bats to suck their blood and die, the picture is so beautiful.

In his blue frog form, Sherlock is endowed with the ability to jump, and with the help of his tongue, a human hook, he is able to navigate the forest without hindrance, much faster than he can on the ground with complex road conditions.

This tongue really doesn't need to be known, it is so cool to use it, it is stronger and more flexible than his limbs.

But even so, the distance between him and the yellow mist still did not widen, but was slowly approaching.

"Who the hell led this group of things out with a thousand knives, and they still led them to my side." Sherlock had a strong urge to drag the perpetrator out and shoot him a hundred times.

"Ah Qiu!" On the ground, a Terran girl who was also running wildly suddenly sneezed, and one of them was careless and almost crashed into a bush.

Running like this is not a way, even with the energy reduction of the giant frog, this kind of high and violent continuous jump will not last long, just like that, his physical strength has dropped by 8%.

The weakness of mosquitoes is fear of fire and cold, there are almost no cold places in this supreme forest, unless the fire is to set fire to the forest, but there is no time, and second, it is estimated that this druid can be deleted and reconnected.

Spells that are sealed are secondary, and may also attract high-level NPCs to hunt them down.

The rest can escape with water, most of the flying creatures can't water, but with the characteristics of mosquitoes, it is estimated that ordinary small rivers and lakes will not be able to stop them.

The only great river nearby is the Derinbier, which originates in the Nasser Mountains and flows around the eastern border of the Supreme Forest into Sword Bay.

Sherlock looked at the time and his shadow, and finally got the good news, he was currently fleeing in the direction of the Drinker River, and the route was the closest one, as if the mosquitoes were deliberately driving you there.

No, he reacted instantly, it wasn't the mosquitoes that were chasing, but someone was leading over there, or someone was running over there, this person should be the one who was stabbed a thousand times.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation now, he would definitely look back for the figure.

The Supreme Forest stretches 300 miles from east to west, and Cape Asker is on its northeast corner, and Sherlock's current location is not too far from its eastern border.

After more than forty minutes, Sherlock, who was already wearing two yellow mosquito bats, finally ran to the Drynbier River, and a swallow jumped into the river, and then swam deeper into the river with his legs.

Then it didn't take long for a Terran girl with butterfly feet to jump in after her.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! ……

Even if the mosquitoes behind them couldn't swim, their hatred for the girl drove them headlong into the water.