As Xin Fatzi unfolded the first paragraph of 'Uncle Zai, Flaming Equipment', the originally dark and damp forest should have felt something, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more active.

Tall trees, low shrubs, branchless ferns, colorful fungi, etc., these plants that have lived in the forest for generations seem to receive the uneasy signals from the air, as if frightened, and frantically secrete moist liquids, gurgling down the trunks and leaf veins, and draping themselves in a damp life jacket.

At the same time, the branches and leaves collided with each other and made a rattling sound, as if begging for mercy, the rattans that had been chasing them after the Guilty Hunters rolled into a ball and rolled back at full speed, and many trees even toppled on their own, making a harsh and rough grinding sound, trying to carve out a firebreak on their own.

Behind the young wizards, the obstacles on the road leading to the forest were also cleared in a short time, including weeds, trees, and those lush vines, shrubs, ferns, and other plants, all trying to move their bodies to make way for them.

"It's ...... Pray for peace?"

Zheng Qing looked at the performance of the surrounding forest with interest, thoughtful. Maybe they still underestimated the power of the vine demon. Looking at these orderly adjustments around them, it was obvious that the power of that vine demon was much stronger than they had speculated before. It's even possible that this forest is the guy's back garden.

"Go on. ”

Noticing Zhang Jixin's inquiring eyes, the captain of the Guilty Hunting Team shook his head slightly, clarifying his opinion.

Even without the experience brought back by the shadow, the young wizard still clearly remembers what Lao Yao said in a class not long ago - the relationship between wizards and demons is a life-and-death relationship. There is no compromise, no appeasement, no mercy.

This is not a struggle, but a war, a destruction!

After receiving a clear reply, Zhang Jixin immediately grinned and showed a satisfied smile.

He raised one hand in front of him, the palm of his hand was firmly spread out on the law book, and the other hand was pressed on the law book, clearing his throat, and after Zheng Qing signaled, his voice recited loudly:

"Uncle is in the serval!"

The fragile sparks that had been hanging on the tips of the grass, on the branches of trees, and on the branches suddenly swelled with the blessing of this spell, and the fire suddenly became much stronger, like an orange-red balloon full of air, turning into a huge ball of fire.

If the previous moment was the time of summer flowers, then at this moment, this forest has turned into a fruitful autumn.

It's just that there is no sweet and rich juice in these fruits, only ferocious and hot fire poison.

The forest roared.

Thick branches, rattans, and aerial roots stretched out again, waving, wrapped in a wet breath, frantically beating the exuberant fires around them. But the orange-red 'fruits' grew on the trees, and the more they were beaten, the more they spread.

Zheng Qing raised his hand and pressed it, stopping Xiao Xiao from reciting the third 'Uncle is in the serval'.

Then he opened the law book in front of him, took a deep breath, and sighed softly:

"Hehe's scorching, and I have nothing to do!"

"The wind is strong, and the wind is studied!"

An invisible wave rippled around the Dharma Book, sweeping away the dampness in the entire forest. The heat of the sun overhead seemed to be drawn by this spell, and the whole world was shrouded in heat. Then a swift and fierce wind blew in from outside, piercing through the trees and driving the burning fireballs deeper into the woods, and the calamity seemed endless.

These were the two spells that Zheng Qing had examined from the depths of his consciousness - his subconscious mind told him that these spells were called 'splicing spells' - although he didn't understand which spells were put together, and he had never learned them, Zheng Qing was very easy to cast.

Now it seems that the results are quite good.

In particular, the shocked expressions on the faces of the other hunters of the Sin Hunting Team were even more satisfying.

"It's your turn, Doctor. Zheng Qing snapped his fingers, swung his arms again, and continued to beat his beat according to the rhythm: "Attention, three, two, one, up!"

Xiao Xiao restrained the shocked expression on his face, held the law book in one hand, pointed to the mantra with the other, his tone was calm, and he recited the last mantra of 'Uncle Zaixu' word by word:

"Uncle is in the serval, the fire is in the fu!"

Orange-red fires were connected in the spell, and the flames were like golden chains, holding the forest firmly in the center. When the afterglow of the spell ended, the chains snapped, tightened, and exploded. The vine demon's cry of helplessness pierced everyone's eardrums and echoed over the flames.

Zheng Qing raised his head and looked around, there were flames in all directions, and the air seemed to be ignited by this raging fire.

There's no going to be any counterattack. Under the wind and fire, the vine demon can't escape with all his might, so how can there be any spare strength to trouble these wizards!

"The north wind is cool. Xiao Xiao waved his hand and beckoned another spell.

It's just that the cold wind that was supposed to carry the chill of the forest has also become hot air under the baking of layers of fire.

"I have a 'cold talisman' here," Zheng Qing took out five gray talisman papers from the gray cloth bag and stuffed them into a few teammates: "It's also your luck that I originally 'brought' these talisman papers from my husband's closet to prepare for summer escape." ”

"Aren't you just Mr.?" Zhang Jixin looked a little confused, but his subordinates took the talisman without ambiguity, and slapped his backhand on his head.

As the green smoke rose from the runes, a satisfied and comfortable expression appeared on his face.

"Let's go out first, the elder's brain is almost roasted by the fire. Xin Fatzi complained on the side: "Originally, the brain was not big, and if it is roasted again, I am afraid that there are really muscles left." ”

Zhang Jixin's red face was covered with a layer of purple gas. It's just that he didn't argue with the fat man, but broke his fingers threateningly and glanced at the fat man.

Xin decisively lowered his head and concentrated on studying the cold charm on his belly.

"Are you ready to move the spell?" Xiao Xiao glanced at Zheng Qing: "Now without the interference of that vine demon, it should be possible to accurately move out of this forest." ”

Zheng Qing nodded, and immediately turned the law book to the location of the last few pages:

"Five peons Peng Peng, ten Luan Qiang Qiang!"

With a whispering incantation, he tapped his fingers on the page. Five auras rose from the book and fell on the five people in a staggered manner.

With a clanging bell, the five figures suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the raging forest.

Behind the five men, the forest writhed wildly in the flames, twitching notes, screaming, then turning to low whimpering, and finally completely quiet, slowly stiffening.

The orange-red flames faded away with the stiff corpses of the trees, leaving behind a blackened and dead world.