Not long after Ling Qingmei and the others withdrew, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded outside this dense forest.

The fourth-order desolate beast, which had been seriously injured, had no time to escape, and fell into the encirclement of humans again.

"Great, there is actually an injured fourth-order desolate beast here!" Ling Qingxuan exclaimed, the aura emanating from that desolate beast could sense its strength.

A group of more than a dozen people were the people of Lingyan Pavilion who came in a hurry.

The other female disciples of Lingyan Pavilion also looked excited.

"In this way, you will be able to harvest 10,000 hunting points without bloodshed. Ling Qingzhu was also very pleased.

Only Jiang Mo frowned slightly, feeling a little strange, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

Aoki's hunting was in full swing, and all the squads wanted to gain as many hunting points as possible in order to become the future heirs of the Ling family.

And the injured fourth-order desolate beast in front of him can be said to be the fat meat in hand, there is no reason to leave it to the people of Ling Yan Pavilion!

"Could it be that I'm really too worried?" Jiang Mo shook his head, he could only attribute this situation to good luck and God's favor.

Ling Qingzhu's delicate body moved, and the emerald green long sword in his hand pulled out a gorgeous sword flower, slashing at the injured fourth-order desolate beast.

Laugh at---

The sword light slashed through the throat of the desolate beast, and a bloody arrow shot out, and the vitality of the desolate beast gradually disappeared, turning into a cold corpse.

On the altar square, the hunting score of the Ling Yan Pavilion team jumped directly to more than 38,000 points, surpassing the first place Ling Zhengheng team in one fell swoop!

Naturally, this scene once again succeeded in arousing the exclamations of everyone!

Ling Qingzhu withdrew his long sword, a touching smile appeared on his pretty face, and said, "It seems that our luck is really good!"

In the dense forest, Jiang Mo looked at Ling Qingzhu's moving face, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"No, there is a lot of not weak aura, flying towards here!" Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Mo's slightly changing face, Ling Qingzhu was a little surprised, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked, "Young Master Jiang Mo, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Mo has shown strength several times stronger than her along the way, and she has to pay attention to Jiang Mo's reaction.

Ling Qingxuan also leaned over here, staring at Jiang Mo with beautiful eyes.

"It felt like we had fallen into someone's trap. Jiang Mo frowned and expressed his worries.

As he spoke, he bent down and wiped his fingers on the ground, and soon some yellowish powder stuck to his fingers.

"Trap, won't you?" Ling Qingxuan's slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and his small mouth opened in a large arc, and he said in surprise.

The third-order alchemist also walked over, looked at the pale yellow powder on Jiang Mo's fingers, and said, "The smell of this medicinal powder can drift along the air for an extremely long distance, and it can attract many desolate beasts......

It was also at this moment that the exclamation of a female disciple of Lingyan Pavilion suddenly sounded!

"Look, what's that?"

More than a dozen people raised their heads at the same time, looking in the direction of the female disciple's finger, only to see that the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and the originally bright sunlight could not penetrate at all at the moment, making it seem like night here.

The "dark cloud" will also move, towards the downwards, and it will rush forward.

Gradually, the crowd heard the sound of wings vibrating, and the piercing scream of "chirping", which made people's scalps tingle.

"That's ...... That's a third-order desolate beast--- Shadow Bat!" a female disciple screamed.

"It's actually such a large number of shadow bats, it's dangerous!" Ling Qingzhu looked at this scene, his pretty face turned extremely pale.

Ling Qingxuan inadvertently leaned towards Jiang Mo, what she was most afraid of in her life was those bats, insects, snakes and the like.

Faintly, she felt that Jiang Mo could provide her with reliable protection.

Although the Shadow Bat was only a third-order desolate beast, there were extremely large numbers, and just by looking at the situation that seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, one could see their number.

Plus, they're able to spew a toxic mist, which is something that's hard to guard against!

"Twitter ---"

There were already several ghostly batmons screaming and swooping down, their wings extremely thin and blade-like, very sharp.

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly waved the weapons in their hands and slashed towards the shadow bat.

Sneer---

The blade slashed at the body of the shadow bat, and black blood flowed out, but this only aroused their ferocity.

Their blade-like wings were cut through, leaving a lot of scars on the bodies of those female disciples.

The speed of the shadow bat is extremely fast, like a flash of black lightning, constantly swooping down from the sky.

All of a sudden, this dense forest turned into a tragic battlefield, and the shadow bat and the female disciples fought fiercely.

Whether it was being cut by their wings or shrouded in the black mist that erupted from their mouths, it would cause the disciples' ability to move gradually weakened, and finally they were paralyzed to the point that they could not move.

This shadow bat is full of poison!

Don't get close to it!

......

About a mile away from this blur, Ling Qingmei and the others had already stopped, listening to the sound of battle that erupted not far away.

A cold color flashed in her eyes, "Trapped by the Shadow Bat, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out until Aoki's hunt is over!"

The bewitching man hugged Ling Qingmei's bewitching body, and there was a wicked smile on his bewitching face.

"With our strength, it is impossible for the Lingyan Pavilion to surpass us in the hunting score that Ling Yan Pavilion finally obtained. I don't understand why you're going to have to go to such lengths to deal with them. The strange man licked his lips and said.

"Hmph, what I want is not only hunting scores, but also my eldest sister and second sister who have completely failed!" Ling Qingmei said coldly, "When I was young, they were stronger than me in everything, and all the aura was shrouded in them, but now that I have the strength, I naturally want to get it back!"

"In that case, then sit back and watch a good show!" The bewitching man looked suddenly on his face, and took a deep look at the enchanting beauty in his arms.

Even her own biological sister can do this, which shows how terrible Ling Qingmei is!

"Trapped by the poisonous mist of the Phantom Bat, even if they can escape, they will never have the strength to hunt the beast again!"

"This time, that Lingyan Pavilion will inevitably be eliminated, and it will be impossible to compete with us in the future. ”

In the dense forest, the black poisonous mist was filled, except for Jiang Mo, Ling Qingzhu sisters and others, most of the rest of the female disciples were already paralyzed on the ground.

There are also a lot of shadow bats on the ground that have been killed, but compared to their terrifying numbers, the ones on the ground are not worth mentioning at all!

"If this continues, I'm afraid everyone will have to stay here, and we can't do it like this anymore!"

(End of chapter)