Qian Lingjing clasped Su Sha's right wrist to block the attack, and Su Sha quickly grabbed Qian Lingjing's right hand and restrained him. It seems that their previous guess was correct, and the man with the gun was indeed using his usual hands to block his attack.

Restrained in his right hand, Qian Lingjing was already unable to defend at this time, the killing intent burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and the dark golden light appeared in the palm of his left hand, and the dark golden claws went straight to the ribs on his side!

It's too late! Qian Lingjing was horrified, he still couldn't completely defend against Su Sha's sudden attack. The magic in his body worked wildly, and a layer of snow-blue light shone from under his clothes. The sharp claws of the sand sharp mountain stone only penetrated into one-third of this layer of light, tearing through most of the clothes on Qian Lingjing's body, failing to cut a hole in Qian Lingjing's body, only turning into a huge impact force that hit his body, making Qian Lingjing's mouth suddenly fishy.

The sneak attack failed. Qian Lingjing actually wore high-grade magic soft armor, which greatly improved his defense and saved his life at this moment of crisis. Su Sha put away the smirk on his face, the enemy in front of him did not allow him to be careless, and his right hand instantly reached out and slammed into Qian Lingjing's hand bones, forcing him to let go of his hand. The tail behind him flicked to his side and wrapped around Qian Lingjing's right thigh, trying to limit him to this attack range and make his demon spear useless.

Raising his fist, Su Sha aimed at Qian Lingjing, and wanted to explode his head directly. Qian Lingjing has magic soft armor on his body, and he will not be able to break his defense for a while, so grasp his weak point and hit him with dozens or hundreds of punches, Su Sha doesn't believe that the skin of this human can be thicker than the skin of a wild beast!

Susha used to survive in the cruel and desolate jungle, and it was through countless life-and-death struggles to survive to this day. But Qianlingjing was raised as a humanoid weapon in the organization since he was a child, and he also escaped death from the gate of the underworld to hone his cultivation. At this time, in the face of Su Sha's fierce attack, his eyes met the strong killing intent that he could not hide and could not hide, Qian Lingjing was instead aroused by him to bury the infinite battle intent and ferocity buried in his heart, his eyes glared angrily, and he drank in a low voice, the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness surged, and the magic power that penetrated all the meridians in his body quickly attached to his body, and even his face was covered by a layer of black and brown, leaving only a layer of eyes outside. Eighth-Order Earth Magic-[Earth Armor]!

Susha's fist was still a step slower, only blasting off part of the head armor before it was finished, and before it could finish, it was too late to throw a second punch. Damn, the level suppression still made him helpless.

As soon as the tail was loosened, it was pointless to limit the range of the attack, even if Qian Lingjing didn't use his marksmanship, the eighth-order magic alone was enough to kill Shusha. I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect that after having that kind of invincible marksmanship, it was still the most defensive earth system! Su Sha had basically determined that Qian Lingjing was the strongest person among the three, and the floating magic spell pattern under his feet supported his body and flew up, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth to Qian Lingjing who took out the spear is a roar, and the sound wave shook the magic elements around Qian Lingjing into a violent state, making it impossible to use mental power to control them for the time being.

Is this the method of fighting in the wilderness? There are very few magic in the cloud world that controls sound waves, most of them only play a supporting role, and there are very few such sharp sound wave magic. Qian Lingjing sighed secretly in his heart, and stabbed the gun, and the tip of the gun was ink-colored. Knowing that he couldn't resist it, he immediately retreated upwards as soon as the sound wave roared out. Qian Lingjing's marksmanship is eclectic, the shot that pierces the starry array is a force to break ten thousand methods, and the power is concentrated on the tip of the gun; at this time, the shot at him is like a stormy wave with unrivaled overwhelming capital, obviously seeing that he is not strong enough, and he can't face Qian Lingjing hard.

Shusha raided, and Qianlingjing fought back, but in an instant. Chi Zhiyuan only paused for a moment, then his eyes changed, his hands drew his knife, a little venom overflowed on the blade, and his body sank and rushed towards the sand. The three of them have known each other for many years, and they have a tacit understanding, in the squad, Qianlingjing is strong, Chi Zhiyuan is assisted, and Wen Hou is in control, they have already relied on this formation to become an eighth-order powerhouse, and they don't need to think about it at all, Chi Zhiyuan only needs to make a knife next to Qianlingjing.

However, if we talk about tacit understanding, the same disciples and brothers for nearly half a century, after the death of the master for more than ten years, will they lose?

At the moment when Su Sha made a move, Luo Ni pointed the brush in his hand forward, and a black mist drew from the tip of the pen. With a gentle meow, Luo Ni's golden vertical pupils became thinner, and hundreds of sharp-toothed giant beasts flew out of the fog, from lions, tigers, leopards, wolves, jackals to elephants, snakes, bears and mice, all of them had ink-colored bodies, blood-red eyes, and a trace of blue on their tails, and their feet stepped on the black mist, roaring towards Wen Hou and Chi Zhiyuan.

Wen Hou originally thought that this was some kind of magic, similar to illusion, but when he summoned a blizzard with the intention of sweeping it all away, he found that the black mist was not affected by the power of the blizzard at all, and still carried the black beasts forward. He was stunned, and actually let a fierce tiger attack more than eighty meters in front of him, which seemed to be a giant tiger that could devour a calf in one bite It seemed that it only needed a leap to bite him, so that Wen Hou had to retreat in a hurry.

This is not an illusion! This tiger must have the strength of a fifth-order cloud beast! But the entire eastern part of the cloud world has never heard of such a beast driving technique. Wen Hou was suddenly shocked to realize that what Su Sha said before was probably true. Looking at their appearance, although they are humanoid, they have animal characteristics, could it be that they really come from the barren world!?

The black beasts in the black mist continued to pour out, with an average level of three to five orders, Luo Ni held his breath and concentrated on covering the three miles with black clouds, so that the black beasts who could not fly could run freely in the air. Realizing the threat of black beasts, Wen Hou and Chi Zhiyuan no longer kept their hands, and released a large range of attack magic one by one, and any seventh-order magic could kill and injure more than twenty black beasts. But the black beasts are not living creatures, and shattering their bodies can only temporarily return them to the black mist. With a wave of Luo Ni's ink pen, another group of black beasts poured out, which was quite inexhaustible.

The line of sight was blocked by a large area, and it was impossible to penetrate the thick black fog by using the divine sense, and there were even some signs of being swallowed up by the black fog. Wen Hou controlled his mana output, and only used magic forms below the fifth order to kill the black beasts that had threatened him one by one. He also activated two eighth-order magics: [True Eye] and [Wind Catcher], and tried to use the law fragments contained in the eighth-order magic to probe the location of the child-like figure through the black fog, but found that even the power of the law fragments could not penetrate the power of falling into the abyss in the black fog.

What the hell is this? Wen Hou didn't feel any law power operating in the black mist, but he just couldn't get out of here. The black beasts that kept attacking him seemed to be getting fewer and fewer, no, it should be said that they were getting weaker and weaker, except for the few fifth-order beasts he encountered at the beginning, after he eliminated a few rounds, even the fourth-order was less.

Obviously, that kid clearly wanted to trap him here! Wen Hou hated it, knowing that the three members of the team had been calculated. The other party saw that he was the backbone of the command team, or an ice magician, and he was handy in both field control and support, so he made this cage to trap him here, planning to deal with the other two first!

Luo Ni has a clear goal, and it is not difficult to deduce. Wen Hou was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't escape from the black fog for the time being, he could only believe in the strength of the team members and believe that they would not lose.

Because, losing here is a dead end.

If Luo Ni could know what Wen Hou was thinking, then he would probably sneer in return. Compared with the wasted world, the competitive environment of Yunshi is still biased towards child's play. What is the most precious thing in the midst of a desolate battle? Undoubtedly, time! The longer the struggle, the greater the probability of death! Why? Because there are not only opponents in front of you in the jungle, but also a group of opponents from afar! They all intend to sit back and enjoy the smell of blood!

You can either kill the other person in a quarter of an hour and quickly evacuate, or you will die at the hands of the other opponent and in the mouths of other demon beasts who want you to die!

Therefore, if you don't make a move, you will take your life.

After releasing the black mist that covered the two, Luo Ni looked at another battlefield, calculated the time, retracted the tip of the pen in time, and shook the blood-red cylindrical bell on the end of the brush, a low groan sounded in the bell, and a dark red mist floated out of the bell mouth, following Luo Ni's guidance, floating into the black fog that shrouded Wen Hou.

In terms of Chi Huan's feelings, the difference between the desolate world and the cloud world, in addition to the existence of demon spirits, is mainly manifested in "poison". The poisonous color of the cloud world is strong, and it is mostly used by cloud beasts, and the poisonous colorless and tasteless of the desolate world is mostly made by plants and trees. Because the power of the wood element and the earth element exceeded that of the cloud world by too much, the herbology in the desolate world surprised Chi Huan very much - he had been training in the desolate world for four years, and he almost died of poison more than fifty times.

I don't know if it's because there are a lot of idle people and demons in the two worlds, and there are also some boring rankings in the wasteland. For example, the Ancient Inheritance List, the Poison List, and the like. There was once a demon spirit who joked that the drug list is basically not credible, because no one has been hit at the same time. But the names on both the inheritance list and the poison list are definitely not fakes.

Who are the most famous?

- For example, the red scorpion of the Ghost Monarch Clan is not fake.

Wen Hou, who was struggling to eliminate the black beast in the center of the black mist, suddenly caught a glimpse of a blood-red color in the depths of the black mist. This really made him feel like he was facing a great enemy, and the defensive magic array beside him had increased a lot. At this time, the black mist that entangled him had already covered everything in the outside world, and even Wen Hou didn't let Wen Hou hear the sound, only the endless black beasts and increasingly scarce magical elements in front of him, and the beast roar that lingered in his ears.

Obviously, it is easy to see that he has been forced to the point of exhaustion by this unknown black fog. In this case, he would not think that he was dazzled by the child's killing move.