Fortunately, Yinchen launched the teleportation first, and in an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace, and the ghost-like net failed to hit the target, and after flying out of the five zhang, it fell to the ground, and the gray-blue ghost qi and gray-white skeleton also disappeared.

"Huh?!" Zhang Mengmeng let out an extremely cute and coquettish surprise sound, and landed gently like a fairy: "What about people?"

"What's going on?" The other two "great talents" also rushed up at this time, looking here and there, but they didn't find where their target was hiding.

The three of them looked around, and finally Zhang Mengmeng raised his eyes, and just a hundred meters away, Yinchen's back flashed on a corner of the winding mountain road.

"Over there! Chase!" the anxious girl just shouted, and her body rushed forward, and she didn't even have time to pick up her treasure "Yama Net"!

Wei Zhongxian and Liang Yunfei glanced at each other, and both shook their heads helplessly, so one could only stay and clean up the expensive and fragile hidden weapon "Yama Net", and the other rushed to pick up the most troublesome junior sister of the three.

At this moment, the silver dust has just emerged from the subspace, and the teleportation is not as fast as accelerating, which is very consuming of mana, physical strength and even spirit. In the heat of battle, Silverdust would rather use acceleration than use this kind of magic that deals with time and space too much.

At this moment, he had sensed through the realm that the man who had attacked him earlier was rushing towards him. Judging from the costume, it seems to be a woman...... Yinchen couldn't help but smile bitterly, when he was a child, he was hugged by girls in kindergarten and by female teachers, how could he still be like this when he was twelve years old......

He turned around with a wry smile and watched a "beautiful aunt" rushing towards him at great speed, the layers of afterimages were graceful, and the pressure on the silver dust was great!

"There's no way, I can only talk about it first, I hope it's not a reselling of people, I don't want to be a son to a fool in the ravine......" Yinchen muttered in his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, a bright flame was released from his fingertips.

The fire element in the air was activated, and one by one crimson bright spots quickly precipitated out from the void in mid-air, and the locusts gathered in the palm of Yinchen's hand, a huge fireball with a diameter of at least forty centimeters (more than one foot and three inches) quickly condensed in Zhang Mengmeng's horrified eyes, and then in Yinchen's whispered spell, a huge flame tail almost a zhang long was dragged, roaring straight towards Zhang Mengmeng's face!

"Meng Meng be careful!" At this moment, Wei Zhongxian's great talent was hurrying to answer, and the fact that the silver dust appeared a hundred steps away in an instant made him feel that the prey personally selected by the three talents of the Demon Wei Pavilion might not be easy to mess with. He was afraid that Zhang Mengmeng would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly followed, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the big fireball in Yinchen's hand, and he screamed in surprise.

At this moment, Zhang Mengmeng was about to take out the second "Yama Net" from her leather pocket (she had three in total), when she suddenly saw the silver-haired child turn around, followed by the fire in his hand, and he was also shocked when he landed. As a normal person, a normal monk who has never heard of the creature "mage", how could she imagine that a good and dignified big living person can actually burst into the palm of a fire?!

"Wyvern Strike Thief Flame Cannon!"

Reality did not give her much time to be surprised. With a completely incomprehensible phrase popping out of the silver-haired child's mouth, the fire in the child's hand quickly turned into a large ball of fire, whistling towards him. Zhang Mengmeng is a daughter, but no matter what, she will not fall into the name of the "Three Talents of the Demon Pavilion", at the same time as the fireball flew, she gave up the plan to take out the "Yama Net", relying on her exquisite Demon Dao body technique, and avoided the deadly fireball with a light flash.

As soon as Zhang Mengmeng flashed away here, Wei Zhongxian kicked up with his legs and jumped to a height of more than three zhang. actually flew over Zhang Mengmeng's head, and at the same time reached into his black leather pocket, and took out a small handful of black iron piercing nails from it. Silently sprinkled towards the silver dust!

The red fireball dragged its long tail, crossed a big parabola in the air, and plunged to the ground, followed by a loud sound that shook the mountain, and a small mushroom cloud three zhang high rose into the air, and the ground within a radius of ten zhang was directly scraped off a layer of a foot thick, and it was a big pit with a radius of ten zhang. A scorching, brutal shock wave snorted to the ground, blowing Wei Zhongxian and Zhang Mengmeng in mid-air, so that they landed on the ground first without a face. The power of that big fireball was actually comparable to that of a 155 mm caliber howitzer.

For Silver Dust, this was a normal thing, he was firing a large fireball, not a standard small fireball the size of a fist fired by an ordinary mage.

At the same time, the bone-piercing nail thrown by Wei Zhongxian also burst out with gray-blue light in mid-air. Gray-blue distorted shadows were wrapped around the bone-piercing nails that were more than three inches long, the thickness of fingers, the tips were sharp, and the spiral blood grooves emitted a series of disturbing ghostly howls, and that posture, that scene, looked like the death entanglement launched by the undead magicians.

Yinchen didn't dare to use his small body to pick up these things, and he didn't know if there were poisonous things. He had to raise his other hand and thud up a thick wall of ice, one side of which was still sloping to the ground and looked exactly like the heavily angled armor on the tank turret.

Cracking sound. One by one, the bone-piercing nails pierced into the ice wall, and not even a single one of them was bounced off by the large inclination armor surface. Silver Dust was a little disappointed, but seeing that wisps of green smoke like ghosts were still struggling and entwining on the bone nails, they could only corrode the ice around the drop point little by little, making it slowly turn into black flowing water, and if they really wanted to penetrate the ice wall, God knows how many years later, they couldn't help but feel slightly relieved, at least, the direct attack ability of these three guys is not very strong, and they haven't been able to really hurt their own ability.

As he was wandering, he saw a figure flying in the distance, and two figures in the distance quickly stabilized their bodies and stood firmly on the ground. The three of them formed a semi-arc formation, faintly surrounding the silver dust in the middle.

Silver Dust shrugged his shoulders, a soft purple light lit up on his body. He was ready for a high-speed battle, just waiting to see if these three people would say something to him first, whether it was reporting to his home, threatening and intimidating, in short, he couldn't let this battle be unclear, right?

However, the three people in front of them are all cultivators of the Demon Dao, how can they be like those righteous people, who think of a catchy declaration before starting every fight? The three of them are actually butchers with the name of geniuses, and they are not really talented women who are full of poetry and books. No, when I saw that the little guy in front of me stopped, a mysterious purple aura appeared on his body, and the three temporary cameo kidnappers had no experience in kidnapping (this kind of dirty work is done by the people below, which round to get the three of them?) The young man thought that the other party was going to make a big move desperately, and he was busy making the first move.

Two men and one woman, all with their sleeves, each flew out from the sleeves of their wide robes, and three lancets as thin as pieces of paper flew out of the sleeves of their wide robes. As soon as the cold light flashed, the lancet formed a nine-rank three-talent formation in the air and shot straight towards the silver dust. Each lancet was filled with clusters of blue ghosts, and a mournful ghost cry rang out at the same time.

At this time, Yinchen can be regarded as having a little bit of a way to see these three guys, so he really uses evil and weird side magic skills to disturb people's minds, and then uses various secret weapons to kill people in the unexpected, speaking of which, if these guys can really learn to summon the undead, they can be regarded as a necromancer apprentice.

Before the 9 lancets arrived, the implied wind on the blade was manipulated by the three of them, and it suddenly broke away from the blade, rapidly expanding and spreading, forming 3 hideous and terrifying grimaces, screaming and biting towards the silver dust, and the teeth of each grimace happened to be the three lancets.

In an instant, the yin wind was miserable, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a dark color, and a cold aura spread to Yinchen's body through the air, making him numb for a while. Yinchen knew that it was not a change in temperature, but a change in psychology, and the Gangfeng emitted by the three strange-shaped "Taoists" in front of him had a strong ability to disturb the spirit.