Chapter 15: You Chase Me and Escape-II-Rear Team
"Uncle..."
The young man's shouting fell for a long time, but there was no movement around, until Xun Yilong on the side snorted impatiently, and a trace of fluctuation suddenly appeared in the air a hundred meters away from the jeep, and as the fluctuation became bigger and bigger, a confused figure began to take shape and slowly flew over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After shouting at Xun Yilong, who was frowning and cold-faced, Xun Qinrong glanced at the young man, but he didn't say hello, and the young man didn't seem to have any intention of doing so, and he didn't even look at it from beginning to end.
"How far is your father from here!"
Glaring at Xun Qinrong, Xun Yilong asked directly.
"It's going to take at least half an hour to arrive..."
Glancing behind him, Xun Qinrong rubbed for a long time before he said glutinously in Xun Yilong's increasingly cold gaze, he has been serving under this dear relative for several years, and naturally knows that the other party hates the most is the goods that do not obey orders and act without authorization, in fact, since he was driven out by Xun Yilong, he didn't even reply to Anxi Fort, but just called to notify the personnel who had been prepared in the rear, and followed the traces deliberately left by the two, but he didn't expect to be photographed by the young man just before he showed up.
"Let's be careful!"
Glancing at his nephew coldly, Xun Yilong didn't say anything, turned around and took the lead into the dense forest not far away, followed by a blindfolded young man, who didn't follow at all because of the impact of his eyes being covered.
And Xun Qinrong shivered under Xun Yilong's cold gaze, and was stunned for a while before he suddenly came back to his senses, although Xun Yilong didn't say anything just now, but according to the other party's temperament, it was inevitable that he would have a proper iron splint afterwards, shook his head and temporarily threw away the hairy chestnut meat clamp stick afterwards, Xun Yilong kicked his feet, and after wrapping his whole body with the force of wind that was often difficult to see with the naked eye, a dodge also rushed into the woods.
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"No!!, that botanical wolf is too fast!"
Standing on the top of an ancient ginkgo tree where two people were hugging each other, the young man's face was so pale that he withdrew his gaze, and turned his head to look at Xun Yilong, who was steadily stopping on the next branch, this time his eyes were not closed, but the golden vertical pupils in the red and gold pupils were obviously much darker.
Looking at the pair of double pupils not far away, Xun Yilong frowned slightly and then looked at the southeast direction with some hesitation, the group of people had obviously realized that they were being followed, and the way had turned around no less than four or five times, so the young man with heavy pupils carried out a reconnaissance of the general direction and distance every quarter of an hour, so that the three pursuit team did not follow.
However, in fact, after the pursuit along the way, the distance between the two teams of men and horses not only did not decrease, but even widened a little, and it seemed that they had rushed out of the boundary of Runzhou and stepped into the ground of Chuzhou.
Xun Yilong also had to admit that with their current foot strength alone, they were really inferior to the strange green giant wolf of the other party.
"You stay here, pick up your father!"
After pondering for a moment, Xun Yilong said something to Xun Qinrong, whose face was also pale, and before the other party could react, he grabbed the collar of the young man with heavy pupils, and the next moment a pair of lifelike fiery red wings condensed behind Xun Yilong, and when the huge wings spread out for nearly five meters suddenly incited, Xun Yilong took the young man with heavy pupils and disappeared into the sky with a red afterimage.
"Probe again!"
After nearly a quarter of an hour of rapid speed, Xun Yilong suddenly landed on the top of a beech tree, and a young man with heavy pupils who turned his face blue because of the wind blowing all the way was really white, and then exhaled a tired turbidity, and said coldly.
"No! less than three kilometers, half past five!"
Erasing the blood stains that flowed from the corners of his eyes again, the heavy pupil youth forcibly held back the slight trembling of his body, and said coldly, although the flying height just now was only more than fifty meters, but the speed was completely beyond the limit of the normal body, especially as a heavy pupil youth whose ability was in the auxiliary field, if it weren't for the martial arts cultivation that had already entered the foundation building realm, this kind of rapid flight without protection measures might have collapsed in less than a few minutes.
"Good!"
A hint of joy flashed in his tired face, and when Xun Yilong was about to grab the collar of the young man with heavy pupils again, he was deftly avoided by the other party, and then found the same blood marks on the corners of the other party's mouth and the back of his hand that had turned blue.
"Wait for me here!"
"Heh, my lord, the consumption of the Fire Feather Technique is too great, such a distance, just chase it directly!"
It seems that he has become accustomed to the pervasive taunts of the other party, the young man with heavy pupils suggested.
"Hmph!
Shaking his hand, although Xun Yilong did not agree verbally, he jumped down and landed safely after a spin in mid-air, and then rushed towards the deeper dense forest, and behind him, the young man with heavy pupils followed closely without saying a word.
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"Young Meng!"
"Father!"
Sitting cross-legged on the top of an ancient locust tree, Xun Qinrong suddenly floated around and said respectfully to the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared on the top of the tree next to him.
"Where's your second uncle?"
"Cast the Fire Feather Technique and catch up with Xun Qinyi!"
Glancing behind his father, dozens of paranormal warlocks appeared one after another, some of them began to scatter to survey the surrounding situation, and some of the elites consciously surrounded the father and son, Xun Qinrong pouted and said.
Compared with the cold-faced uncle, Xun Yichang, who is his father and the patriarch of the Xun clan, is very spoiled by his sister-in-law, although there is no shortage of strictness and requirements in teaching, but he is a veritable loving father, so the conversation between the father and son is naturally much easier.
"Patriarch, the imprint left by the elder has been found!"
"Hmm!"
Nodding to the clansmen who leaned over and whispered to him, Xun Yilong pursued with the Fire Feather Technique, and it was much more difficult to leave a mark to guide them to follow while the speed skyrocketed, but the members of the team he led this time were very sufficient, which was not a difficult task.
"Young Meng, follow me, don't be naughty!"
After scolding his son gently, he looked at Xun Qinrong and nodded nonchalantly, although Xun Yichang knew that this kid didn't listen to it at all, he didn't care too much, and with a wave of his hand, the seven or eight members arranged in the outermost layer began to guide the wind power around him to converge, but in less than a minute, after blessing the wind system secret technique for everyone present, a group of people belonging to different ability systems began to form a loose and tight whole.
In the next moment, every member of the team present moved with extraordinary speed and dexterity, or turned into an afterimage in the forest, or dragonflies on the top of the tree, and the team of nearly forty people up and down was only half a beat slower than Xun Yilong's fire feather technique.