Tall ancient trees flourished, and the trees that were close together barely missed a glimmer of light from the sky.

A humanoid figure clings to the trunk of a tree, allowing itself to melt into the shadows, save for a pair of emerald green, cat-like eyes that shimmer. He held his breath and didn't make any sound, just focused his attention on where Lynch's breath was gone.

It's a pity that these eyes can only make his dynamic vision stronger than ordinary people, but they can't help much in other aspects.

The smell of Lynch's body didn't go away, and the trees told him that the guy was still nearby, but they couldn't tell him exactly where Lynch was.

At the same time, the earth no longer trembled, and the huge treemen close enough to them had stopped searching for Lynch, but instead took root and stopped where they were, using their roots to desperately search for the vanished Perrisius.

He must have gone mad.

The figure clinging to the thick branches couldn't help but crack a gloating smile.

Now the person who longs for Polysius's body the most is the elder who has become a tree man, so he even tried to prevent the other two elders in the family from coming to stop Lynch together, just to swallow Perlicus's body alone.

But superficial work should be done.

He pursed his lips and whistled silently, trying to greet the few animal companions in the vicinity. In any case, the animals that survive in the dense forest are still stronger than their mages in some ways.

"What are you laughing at?"

The figure was suddenly startled in his heart, and he didn't look back, he got up violently, and immediately rushed towards the other places where there were companions.

Familiar breaths and smells suddenly appeared behind him at the same time, the marks left by the Hidden Arrow.

For Lynch, these mages with only five or six aura levels of talent were almost no threat to him. Previously, he thought that mages should be better than the abilities, after all, the rune system may seem far more complex than the talents of the abilities, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

The rune selection of mages may be complicated, but with the diversion of many schools and the influence of the teacher-student circulation system, the rune selection of mages is often very uniform, and the abilities are also the same, and even many people Most of the rune abilities are not used for combat at all, which is not like the abilities, basically the new talents they face in the next advance are basically unknown.

Although there is a certain chance that the capable will awaken non-combat talents, these people often do not survive long in the dangerous environment of the City of Fire.

The mage, who focused on stealth, didn't attach an acceleration rune to himself, so his slow speed seemed to Lynch basically no different from slow motion, and he stepped forward, grabbed the guy's neck, and then twisted it off.

The Hidden Arrow reappeared from the deep shadows elsewhere in the forest, but Lynch, like an uncertain prophet, threw the corpse in his hand in the direction of the arrow, and then disappeared from the besieger's view once more.

Rumble!

Where Lynch had just appeared, a huge root protruded from the ground, crushing the tree to pieces, and then waving it around, making a mess of the surrounding environment.

This is the masterpiece of the giant tree man who has not long taken root, but it is a pity that this vent has nothing else to gain except to clean up a few small tree people on his side.

The sunstriders lurking around them began to grow terrified, and their roles seemed to have changed from pursuers to prey as the elders focused on finding Perrisius.

Karl closed his eyes.

Like his companions, he blends his form into the shadows, one of the most common methods of concealment used by Sunstrider mages, and has been unbeatable in previous minor conflicts with other forces.

He crouched cautiously on the branch, the longbow on his back like obsidian, from which the hidden arrow had been shot.

As a rare pure newborn in the family, he has not experienced any epirebirth, and his status in his family is indeed rare. His mother prayed for the blessings of the gods that may have existed at the cost of his right eye at the cost of his right eye, and his father even used the only leaf he brought from the World Tree as a pendant, which he had worn with him since he was a baby and never took it off.

His father was the Elder Treeman over there with his roots.

As a rare pure newborn in the Sunseeker family, he is the descendant of almost everyone, he can't talk to anyone, even those guys who have been reborn many times, are old in their mouths but in fact have no different temperament from children, they also look down on him, and always scream from a little guy and a little guy.

Perhaps it was loneliness that made people grow, and his progress in spell runes was also eye-catching, and when his peers were still struggling to recall his sixth and seventh runes, he had already mastered more than ten runes, and mastered the language of nature, which was recognized by the wood spirit.

Even though he liked to be quiet, to discuss music and poetry with the aboriginal servants of his family, and not to like fighting, cold steel, or blood, he had to admit that he was indeed strong.

That's why his father brought him this time.

That's why Lynch has his eye on him.

Carl's eyes were still closed, his vision now wandering the sky, attached to a gliding Lizhao. This kind of overlord of the sky is like an eagle, counting the wings, the whole body length is about three meters, and the eyes are extremely sharp, even if they fly at a height of thousands of meters, their sight can clearly capture a small earthworm on the ground, even if some animals are born to hide, they can't escape its sharp sight, it can see through a certain degree of invisibility.

There are only three such creatures in the entire Thras.

With the eagle's point of view, Carl looked for Lynch's breath based on his approximate location, and thanks to his father's help, the view was slightly wider after clearing a large wooded area.

He could see his angry father, still firmly rooted in the ground, looking for traces of Perlicus, and he could see his companions cowering in the corners through the small gaps in the dense leaves, shivering—

Then Lynch's figure suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly!

Carl almost jumped, and now that the aura had covered his neighborhood, he had a hunch that this guy was coming for him!

The leaves on his chest began to heat faintly, and Karl opened one eye, and a faint rune pattern was printed at the corner of the eye.