"Run, do you still have shimmering? hahaha......"

Qi Yuan looked at the robed big fool who walked into the trap with a group of two fools, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Of course there is, but it's just ......"

Before Qi Yuan's words fell, the quagmire technique had been launched, and the dwarves and robe monsters who surrounded them from all directions all fell into the swamp.

“...... No need!" As the words fell, dark clouds converged in midair, and a large ice storm also launched by the circle enveloped the entire swamp area.

The Zoroastrians trapped in the mud are coming up with their own magic methods, trying to pull themselves out, but the temperature that drops rapidly with the strong wind makes them freeze on the mud in an instant, the original ice storm has the effect of retarding action, but now it is even better, without more than twenty points of strength attributes, don't even think about breaking free from the ice by yourself, you can only stand in place and be smashed!

Looking at Qi Yuan again, he sat down for a long time, and there was a floating dish under his buttocks.

As Qi Yuan sat down, a hut made of magic enveloped him inside. This is Qi Yuan's shelter where the model has not been changed, and until it is not broken or the duration is over, the people inside will not be harmed in any way.

Breaking through a purely defensive fourth-level spell, the caster who is also a second-order spell does not want to do it in a short period of time, of course, the disadvantage is that the people inside can't cast a spell to affect the place outside the shelter.

Squinting his eyes and watching the enemy being smashed by the hail, and counting the number of kills prompted by the character card, Qi Yuan was very comfortable.

The smashed Zoroastrian chief priest first added a protective spell to himself, but was soon pierced by the continuous hail, and the spell being cast was directly interrupted, and under the backlash of the magic power, there was no hope of life at all.

"Great Fire Soul!" the chief priest stopped struggling, took out a dagger, and plunged it into his chest amid a shout.

Qi Yuan was dumbfounded: "Cult!"

Before the words fell, a kill prompt appeared on the character card, and the chief priest named Seymour carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his robe was not spared.

The handle of the dagger shot out a red light, and in an instant, it pierced through the dark clouds brought by the ice storm, and smashed into the sky, and the corpses of the Zoroastrian scattered around began to carbonize, and the subtle red light shot towards the dagger!

Qi Yuan clearly got the information that the Ice Storm and the Mire Technique were dispelled, and took the initiative to withdraw the shelter, directly holding the spell for three seconds, and a dissolving magic blessed with the extremely effective technique of the spell was thrown on the dagger, but unfortunately the waves did not even turn up, and the magic aura was dispelled.

Since he couldn't stop the next change, it was obviously a stupid thing to stay where he was, because when he was besieged by Seymour, he had already cast the dimensional anchor, Qi Yuan simply blessed himself with the flying technique, swept the ground low, flew into the distance, and as soon as he left the range of the dimensional anchor, he immediately flickered away.

About six hours later, Qi Yuan had run away for some reason, and was hiding in the night to rest, when he saw that the red light that had been leading to the sky disappeared, and a strong throbbing overshadowed his heart.

Huang Ziyun and the others didn't see the shocking scene in Heyang, after a night's rest, the team members opened the way in front of the battle formation, and the others formed a team in their own way, the two slightly distanced themselves, and there were some people in the back who chose to take office, but the combat effectiveness was at most similar to Liao Yongjian and Fu Bin, who were at the bottom of the team, and it was better than nothing to protect the team by these people.

The speed of the march along the way is really different from when the team came, this is still the team has already solved the occasional encounter of beasts, jackals and the like in front, if the team behind is attacked, I don't know how many days it will take to return to the garrison control area.

After two days of low-intensity marching, it seemed that it would take at least two days to reach the destination, and even the two mages with the slowest progress took this opportunity to each master a second-level spell, Zeng Li and Cui Mengmeng had even analyzed some third-level spells and filled them into the third-level spell slots brought by the intelligence attribute.

It would be nice to be able to go back like this all the time, but unfortunately it often backfired, and the faint sound of gunfire quickly made the team nervous.

"Big rhubarb, Xiao Zhong, go and inform the back to pay attention to concealment, and then stay there to help take care of it!" Huang Xin decisively ordered.

Zhong Nanshan was a little reluctant, Huang Ziyun didn't say much, and pulled him back.

"I have prepared a wind signaling technique, do you want to ask which platoon it is from?" Cui Mengmeng is careful, these days, in order to avoid the disconnection of information before and after, he has always prepared a wind signaling technique that can transmit information.

Huang Xin hesitated slightly, but still gritted her teeth and asked, "I listen to the voice, we are at least two kilometers away, are you sure?"

The telecommunication distance of the Wind Signal can theoretically reach up to ten kilometers, but this has a lot to do with the caster's ability.

"No problem. Cui Mengmeng nodded confidently.

"Okay. Huang Xin agreed.

As the spell aura was extinguished, Cui Mengmeng worried: "It's the Qian Platoon Commander who is them! They were on a mission, and they were attacked by the flesh hunters, and they suffered heavy losses, so I asked them to retreat to our side." ”

Huang Xin nodded and asked, "Did you say how many flesh and blood stalkers are chasing them?"

"Eleven ......" Cui Mengmeng was very worried about the number, you must know that they had to fight hard when facing one before.

"Remember Mr. Ospen, who didn't choose to attack the flesh stalker who attacked him, but took it under control, and then calmly cast a spell to destroy it. Zeng Li interjected.

"That's right!" Fu Bin patted his thigh and said excitedly: "Let's go to the front to set up an ambush, Senior Brother Zeng will use the spider web technique to manage the three ways, and Lao Liao and I will give the greasy surgery three ways again!"

Cui Mengmeng shook her head: "There are so many of them, just a few of our spells can manage!"

"I can't care so much, let's go over first!" Huang Xin finalized.

Several people kept the formation and moved forward quickly, while each preparing a spell, and after about three minutes, Qian Yang and the others finally appeared.

There are still four people left on Qian Yang's side, and the eleven flesh hunters who chased them all have guns, but fortunately, they should be out of bullets, otherwise they wouldn't use their rifles as sticks.

"Let's go!" the soldier who ran at the back threw his rifle to the ground, stood there and gasped, and did not run again.

Qian Yang turned his head when he heard the sound, glanced at the soldier, turned his head without saying a word, and continued to pull Li Kejia to run towards Huang Xin and them.

Huang Xin looked at Qian Yang and turned his head, and there were two more waterlines on his face.

"Come on, bastard......" Before the words could be spoken, the man was knocked to the ground by two flesh hunters who were scrambling to pounce on him, but before they could begin to devour, a loud "boom" was heard.

The two flesh hunters were blown apart and scattered everywhere like the warrior's stumps.

"What about Xiao Qi?" Qian Yang ran to Huang Xin's side, glanced around and didn't see Qi Yuan's figure.

"He went to his parents and wasn't with us. Huang Xin picked the wooden spear in her hand and faced the oncoming flesh hunters.

Zeng Li blessed Huang Xin's wooden spear with a demonic weapon without saying a word.

"He's not there...... Then what are you doing here!, are you going to die?" Qian Yang gasped.

"You're a soldier, I'm a police officer. Huang Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, and occasionally a few untied hairends swept the upper edge of her ears with the wind: "Someone taught you to run for your life if you can't beat it?"