In the dense jungle, the canopy of large trees is luxuriant, shading the sky and avoiding the sun, and the rays of sunlight are obliquely shining down, moistening the weeds on the ground, and the weeds that grow wildly are extremely fertile in the fertile soil, and they are tall enough to be human. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A group of more than a dozen people scattered and walked carefully and vigilantly in the jungle.

This is the open field between the two strongholds of the red and blue camps, numbered 100, and it has been an hour since entering the [Mage Wars] scene. An hour also allowed the trialists to figure out some rules.

There were quite a few fierce battles between the two sides, each with its own damage, and the fierce collision continued, and as the trialists became familiar with the rules, the collision would become more and more intense.

The sparse sound sounded from the front, making the dozen or so people walking in the jungle fearful, staring at the direction from which the sound came from with a wary expression.

In particular, the slightest turmoil of magic lifted their hearts.

"Silk!"

But soon, the hearts of these people relaxed, and in the fat grass forest, a small green snake came out, spitting out the snake core, and slid past them.

"It's a green snake that isn't even a monster, this trial space is really real enough, and even creatures and monsters have been created. ”

"It's okay, keep going!"

The person who took the lead breathed a sigh of relief and sighed sincerely, if the first scene [Trial Tower] could clearly distinguish that it was a virtual world, then the second scene [Mage War] would not be able to distinguish the real from the fake at all.

Lifelike plants, complex terrain, like real creatures and monsters, not even a random weed on the ground, can not find anything exactly the same.

Everything is as real as it is!

If it weren't for the same fellow trialists around him, as well as the various data lists that appeared in his sight, he might still be confused by this illusory world.

"It's worthy of the Tower of Wisdom to have magic technology!"

The other companions also breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to grope their way forward, holding their staffs, ready to cast spells at any time, taking small steps and moving slowly.

For mages above four stars, they can cast movement spells or flying spells to travel quickly, and they can also release their mental power to search for nearby enemies.

But in doing so, it is tantamount to exposing oneself and making oneself a target to be hit, and there is no benefit whatsoever.

After seeing a trialist flying arrogantly in the sky, overwhelmed by the torrent of countless spells, no one would do such a stupid thing.

Use only the most rudimentary and least efficient methods to search for the enemy.

The efficiency is slow, but safe, at least for now, they have made some gains by searching for the enemy by looking for them.

As the dozen or so people in this group left with a wary expression, the eyes of the green who had just slipped past them lit up in vain, and the slightest magic power fluctuation on their bodies rose to a higher level.

On the branch not far from here, Mo Lin leisurely looked at the picture coming back in front of him, groaned and laughed, slid his hand in the void, and whispered in his mouth: "At three o'clock, two thousand meters away, there is one!"

"At five o'clock, at two thousand three hundred meters, there is one more!"

"At eight o'clock, fifteen hundred meters, there is one!"

"At ten o'clock, at two thousand five hundred meters, there is one!"

"At twelve o'clock, I found that at three thousand meters, there were six!"

"Which of you is going?"

As a veteran driver among players, how can you forget the communication artifact of team voice in the virtual world?

After entering the second scene [Mage War], Morin fumbled around and quickly found it, formed a team channel, and pulled everyone in the team in.

Real-time communication, without any magic fluctuations, safe, efficient and risk-free.

In addition, he also released many high-mimetic creatures around, spying on intelligence, and the reconnaissance range covered a radius of ten kilometers.

No one who walked through his area could escape his eyes.

Ordered easily, and soon the voice of his teammates sounded in his ears.

Laurent: "I'll go at three o'clock!"

Peter: "Five o'clock is mine!"

Garfield: "I'm going to have it at eight o'clock!"

Milisa: "Ten o'clock is mine!"

The teammates scattered around said succinctly, and Morin sighed when he heard it: "Hey, what do you mean? What about the six people at twelve o'clock?"

"Of course it's yours!" said Milissa unceremoniously.

"Those who can work hard!" Honest Laurent also joked.

"Hey, Boss Morin, you're the captain and the strongest among us. Six people, and only you can solve it in an instant!" Peter said with a grin.

"Agreed!" Garfield was as cold and unusually concise as before.

"......" Morin was speechless when he heard this, these teammates had learned badly. Ever since he made his first move, directly killing a six-star mage in seconds, he was shocked by these people, and once he encountered a difficult bone, he threw it all to him.

also shook the pot very quickly one by one, and kept saying that he Morin was the strongest person in their team, and he was their captain.

As a captain, can you work more?

"Okay, then I'll go!"

Maureen shook his head, put away the surveillance footage, got up and jumped off the trunk of the tree, and ran wildly through the jungle.

A radius of ten kilometers is controlled by him, becoming his hunting ground, and he can control the spread of his magic fluctuations, so he casts mobile spells without scruples. As long as the spread range of mana fluctuations is controlled, he can be rampant in the hunting grounds.

His legs are like flying, his body is as light as a swallow, and all kinds of god-level light skills are staged on him. And he just cast a small low-level spell [Wind Escape Technique].

Three thousand meters away, in the blink of an eye.

"There is a situation!"

Mo Lin was unscrupulous at all, and the violent magic fluctuations were sensed by the six people who were vigilant on the other side, and instead of reining in, the magic power on his body fluctuated faster.

Like a gust of wind, whistling by!

Raising his staff, nine giant wind blades appeared beside him, making a piercing and sharp sound, and roared towards the six.

This is a four-star wind spell [Death Blade], although he has a four-star dual-system fusion spell, he can no longer look down on the power of the four-star improved spell, but the four-star spell is still useful, especially when it comes to this kind of abuse!

The dual-system fusion spells were all deduced by him, and with the data reserves of the data chip and the soaring spiritual power, it was only a matter of a few days for him to deduce the improved four-star spells.

It's still a secondary type improvement spell, and the standard [Reaper's Blade] is three, while his is nine.

The Nine Blades of Death, like the blades of the Grim Reaper, slashed towards the six people as if they had eyes.

Kiss!

The defensive shield that the two four-star spells hurriedly opened, the defensive shield and several other spells were set up like a blister, and they burst with a single poke!

Immediately turned into a pile of blood rain, and the other four five-star mages could resist a little bit with their five-star defense spells, but when the nine blades of death converged into four and their attack power doubled, they could no longer stop it.

Puff puff!

One by one, they were cut through the defense layer and exploded on the spot.

One, two, three, four, five, six!

In the field of view, the beating numbers, Morin only glanced at them, and then stopped paying attention.