Chapter 14: The Battle of the Jungle

Ron was holding a stick of grass in his mouth and observing the surroundings, and Crotea was already hiding in a bush, and in their sight, there happened to be a team of adventurers, a total of 4 people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info A day ago, when Clotea found them, she thought about rushing forward to kill them, but fortunately, Ron grabbed her in time, and after asking the reason, she realized that these four guys were the first echelon of chasing and killing Clothea, no matter how they set a trap to get rid of the smell, they were still caught up by the other party after all, although the traitors in the original team provided clues, but the feeling of not being able to get rid of them was always powerless, and the other party never fought but hung them from afar, and then waited until the large army gathered and swarmed up。 As for the combat effectiveness, according to Crotea's judgment, except for the captain of the other party with a gun, the others are okay.

"Tia, we're definitely not opponents on the head. Ron was holding Crotea in the way and said, "We need to find a place where we can fight, come with me." So the two of them quickly looked for a suitable place for them to fight. After a long day's search, I finally found a place where I could confuse the breath.

"Hey, I said, boss, that chick probably escaped. There is too much breath in the jungle, and it is too difficult to distinguish the direction. The man with his fingertips glowing and shooting out countless threads said to the man with the gun.

"Don't be verbose, get to work, find that little guy early, and call it a day. Damn Snow Witch Mountain. The spear lit the ground, and the man said with some annoyance, "Let's disperse then." ”

"Hey, boss, just scatter. No, I don't want someone to take care of me yet. The pages turned, and a cyan halo of light surrounded the man who walked last, and he spoke slowly.

"You kid actually misses women the most, I didn't see that every time we go to the tavern, you stare at other girls, and your eyes are straight. "Two knocks, that's the sound of the man's fists striking each other.

"Boss, there's a discovery. ”

"Shut up, stop. ”

Ron stood on the tree and watched the four of them walk and talk, although it was not clear what they were talking about, but the smiles on their faces showed that they were in a good mood at this time. He jumped from the tree, and the snow on the tree also smashed down a few times with his movements, falling into his neck, and he shivered and looked at the 4 people in front of him.

"Yo, several, hello. He greeted very casually, clearing the snow off his body by the way, and frowned slightly, "This damn forest is so big, I don't know where it is." Fortunately, the previous snow drove most of the monsters away, otherwise it would be troublesome if you can't find a team. ”

"Boy, have you seen this girl?" a light and shadow appeared in front of him, startling him, and he noticed that the light and shadow in front of him was coming from an instrument on the wrist of the guy whose fingertips were glowing. And the image provided is none other than Crothea. He was about to speak, but the whistle of the air made his face change greatly, and the two wind blades slashed at his arm, and he dodged it with great difficulty, and even then, the sleeve of his coat was cut.

"Good response, boy. Tell me, where is the girl?" the man holding the book had a magic circuit on the page again. At this moment, Crotea in the bushes had already made a move, and the red flames quickly attacked several people. The spear swung and sliced through her flames.

"So it's here. Knowing that his side had been exposed, Ron no longer hesitated, and the magic circuit under his feet lit up, and after blowing up the entire ground and interrupting the opponent's spell casting, he appeared beside Clotea, picked her up, and ran wildly.

The enemy, who had recovered from his shaky state, had recovered from his wobbly state, and after cursing a few words, he chased after him.

Ron frowned, and Crothea felt the movement of the enemy, and knew that this was not the time to speak. Silently controlling the ring of fire around him to block the oncoming wind.

"One ranged, two melee, and a tracker with glowing fingertips. Ron analyzed as he galloped, "It's almost time to get to the place, where they can eat the fruits of their evil." Stepping on the earth, Ron's feet once again appeared a "burst" magic array, and after accelerating, he successfully threw off the opponent for a distance.

"Damn, what kind of magic is that kid? ”

"Shut up. Hurry up and chase him, leaving a breath, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch him?!"

Ron and Crotea reached the location of the trap, and the two buried themselves deep underground, feeling the movement above.

"Listen, Crothea has only one goal, to take out the tracker. Now I'm going to make a plan. Ron looked at Crotea and said, "The other party will definitely use powerful perceptual magic to track us down, and then I will go out, and you wait for me to attract firepower and use your strongest attack to kill that guy." ”

"No, it's too dangerous, you're going to face three people. I'll go for it. Crotea grabbed his hand.

"I didn't attack enough, but I had absolutely no problem running for my life. So please, please trust me too. Ron touched her head, "Here we go." ”

"It's the fruit forest, the smell of corruption has made my perception error, and I'm going to release a big one. Waves spread from the man's body into the distance, and Ron jumped up from the ground after determining the opponent's location, "Boy, got you." ”

Ron smiled coldly, ignoring the other party's voice, and instantly appeared next to the magician holding the book with the blessing of the explosion under his feet, startling them. The mage reacted quickly, the pages flipped and a cyan barrier appeared in front of Ron, but Ron's attack fell fiercely. The black wooden sword appeared in Ron's hand, and one after another terrifying sword skills stabbed at the barrier in front of him without intervals, each stroke made a circle of ripples on the barrier, making the person take a step back, and the other party had no chance to release other magic at all, no one knew if the barrier would be broken in the next moment, the sword just kept stabbing ripples in front of his eyes and challenging his nerves.

"Boy, look for death. The two melee fighters were furious and attacked him quickly, and the magic circuits on their weapons lit up, and their fists were fierce and the shadows of their guns were heavy. Ron's mocking smile appeared in the wizard's pupils, and the next moment the figure of the furious attack suddenly disappeared.

"Damn, is it space magic?" The man with the gun couldn't stop the gun, and landed directly on the cyan barrier, tearing a gap.

"It was so thrilling that I thought I was going to be killed. The man breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his comrades in front of him. A scream suddenly attracted a few people who had just calmed down. The wall of fire split, and the red and dry flames rose into the sky, and the man with the gun was shocked.

"Not good. Bastard. Crotea stood in the flames and looked coldly at the man who rushed towards him, and a fiery red burst out of the wall of fire, and with a wave of his spear, swept away the flames.

A figure slowly emerged from the flames of the "Boss ......" on the ground, and it was the tracker whose fingertips glowed. He looked ugly at where Clotea stood, at her gesture at the mouth of her throat, and the hand holding the gun tightened and tightened, and roared.

"You have to make the same mistake a second time, and it doesn't look like you're doing well. The explosion sounded from behind the magician, he quickly blessed a layer of protection, and the moment he turned his head, the pitch-black wooden sword had pierced his throat from the gap that had been torn apart just now, and he looked at the empty ground in front of him in disbelief, but was blown up, and stretched out his hand to grab something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Crodia, let's go. Ron dodged the punched guy and once again stepped on the "explosion" and galloped away with Clotea in his arms.

"No! I'm going to tear you to pieces!" the tip of the spear glowed brightly, and the man's hoarse roar pierced through the jungle. Rumble!!

Clotea was held by Ron, looking indifferently at the half-destroyed place, and muttered:

"This is just the beginning. ”