The great thing about mages is that they have a strong psychic sense, and when they spread out with all their might, they resemble a sophisticated radar system, and all living things within their range cannot escape perception.

And this first pursuit team has two magicians, and their strength is comparable to Jing's army.

For days, Crocodile had relied on the subtleties of the trees to determine whether anyone was passing by, and those warriors who were full of muscles did not understand this set of skills of a magician, but just looked at him for a while, looked at the tree, picked up a dead leaf and sniffed it, and then said here and there.

The warriors admired strength, and they suffocated uncomfortably every day without sweating, but the slightest shadow of the enemy, which had not been visible for more than ten days, had more or less complained, but these two magicians were not something they could easily bully, so they had to express their dissatisfaction with laziness in their actions.

As his name suggests, the Crocodile Iceman has not spoken a total of ten words after going out for so long, turning a blind eye to the words and deeds of those warriors.

Crocodile didn't care, he decided there was nothing wrong with his judgment.

At noon today, Crocodile actually lay on the ground and smelled a pile of rotten leaves, and then his eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly and looked at Crocodile Ice, and the latter's eyes were also shining, and the two looked at each other and nodded.

Crocodile informed the soldiers that there was someone resting within five miles ahead, and with this news, the soldiers immediately changed into an excited look, and they all picked up the black iron mace and followed the guidance of the crocodile.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came, and then the head of a crocodile warrior burst, and his huge body fell to the ground!

The rest of the warriors were stunned by the sudden loud noise, and the bizarre death of their companions made several people look at each other for some reason.

The two magicians reacted quickly, and Crocodile Ice yelled, "Get out of the way! Hide behind a tree!"

His reaction was certainly faster than that of the soldiers, but how could he be faster than the elite special forces fighters who wielded the most powerful light weapons in modern times.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With a loud bang, two more fighters were killed by headshots, and the rest of the fighters finally realized that the enemy they were pursuing was not hand-to-hand, this guy was very hot, and he would be injured or even killed if he was not careful.

The unprovoked death of a comrade amply illustrates this point.

They can no longer walk with their toes held high and their chests held high, but they hug their heads and take heavy steps to find those big trees that can accommodate their strong bodies, and a few soldiers are in a hurry to throw away four or five hundred pounds of black iron maces, saving their lives!

Crocodile Ice hid behind a large tree, his brown-green eyes suddenly glowed with a layer of white mist, and his big lips trembled as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, in fact, he was chanting a spell.

In a matter of moments, a gray mist rose eerily from the area where they were hiding on a sunny afternoon, and soon they themselves were already opposite each other but it was difficult to see each other.

Crocodile Ice realized that the person he was chasing must have some kind of long-range powerful attack weapon, and since this was the case, he must have to concentrate on aiming when firing the device, so the ice mist he raised should be able to have a certain impact on him.

After Jing Jun shot three people in a row on the tree, he found that the other side of the camera was completely white, and the hideous and tall body of the crocodile warrior could no longer be seen, and the field of vision of the sniper scope in the dense forest was extremely limited, so there was no way to start.

"I didn't expect the reaction to be so fast!"

He muttered, took his eyes off the eyepiece, and removed the half-fired magazine and replaced it with a full one.

Watching with his gun in his hand again, he looked for an opportunity to kill the enemy again, and suddenly, through the camera, something shiny flew towards him.

The tenfold focal length made the shiny thing almost close in front of him, and he broke out in a cold sweat and almost lost the gun in his hand.

His eyes left the sniper scope, and there was a light flashing in the distance, and he suspected that the other party had also released some kind of weapon that could attack from a distance, but the speed was much slower than a bullet of 900 meters per second.

He still had time to dodge.

With a thought, the gun in his hand entered the Qiankun ring, leaned over and hugged the trunk, about to come down from the tree, suddenly he felt a tight left hand holding the trunk, and the next moment, Jing Jun had appeared beside the wind chime.

Lao Jing calmed down, just now Mao Yanran manipulated the power of space to appear on the tree, and took Jing Jun who wanted to get off the tree away from there.

Before everyone could quite understand what was happening, there was a sudden "knock knock" above the sound of a string of sharp objects piercing into the trunk of a tree.

The five of them followed the prestige, and a little light burst out near the branch where Jing Jun stayed just now, and then several people felt a slight coolness on their faces.

This time, the five looked at each other, and none of them quite understood what was going on.

But one thing is certain, this time there are people who can attack from a distance, probably magicians, but they can't tell a little bit of magical knowledge, and they can't tell what kind of attribute magician is coming.

Jing Jun said solemnly: "The situation of the person who came is unknown, let's go first!"

No one raised any objections, and the pretty face of the wind chime, who had been eager to try just now, was tense, and the nervousness overflowed with color.

The five of them didn't take a few steps, and suddenly Mao Yanran exclaimed: "Snake!"

Jing Jun has already noticed something unusual, and the sound of "rustling" around him is endless, it seems that there are really snake people dragging their long tails to approach this place, and they look around but they don't find anyone coming.

"Tree! Tree vine!"

Hate Tian pointed behind him and exclaimed.

The four of them hurriedly turned around, and Qi Qi's faces changed drastically.

I saw that the green vines hanging from the big tree were meandering like venomous snakes that had come to life, and there were also wisps of branches from the dead leaves on the ground.

Farther away, Jing Jun saw in the trees that the white mist that affected his vision was also slowly advancing here.

Wind Chime held the Demon Slayer Knife in his hand, his voice couldn't help but tremble, and asked, "Big brother, then, what are those things......

The cat Yanran tugged at the wind chimes tightly, staring at the vines that seemed to come to life after them with her big frightened eyes.

Niu Qing's giant sword was in his hand, his tall body grabbed the front, and the big iron shield half protected everyone, and said solemnly: "Brother Jing, go away!"

Jing Jun is neither greedy for life and afraid of death, nor is he a person who escapes from the battle, how can he leave Niu Qing here to resist the enemy alone.

He glanced at the four of them with blazing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Niu, don't worry, the enemy is coming, everyone will resist together, first pay attention not to let the vines get entangled in your body!"

Feng Chime looked at the calm and calm eldest brother, his heart was immediately settled, he turned over the demon slaying knife, looked at the vines that were scurrying around, and said thoughtfully: "Is there a magician casting a spell to make ghosts?"

Jing Jun's eyes lit up and said, "Well, it is very likely that the master said that the crocodile damage in southern Xinjiang will never be done in person again, but it is difficult to guarantee that he will not send his subordinates to chase and kill." ”

As he spoke, the vines had already reached the vicinity of the crowd, and the vines as thick as arms that had been formed over the years seemed to have eyes, and they wrapped around the five of them.

With a wave of Niu Qing's giant sword, a large section of tree vines broke in response, and the iron shield was lifted in his left hand, and the edge just pressed down on the two branches that came from the ground.

Now you can't see where the enemy is, so you can only fight and retreat, hoping to go beyond the range of the magician who can make the dead branches attack the enemy like a living thing.

Niu Qing's speed was a little slower, and Jing Jun broke off with him.

Or maybe their strategy worked, or maybe the magician didn't have enough magic, and after ten minutes, the vine stopped pursuing and attacking.

However, the white mist behind him was getting closer and closer, and it was less than fifty meters away from Jing Jun.

He was anxious, worried that he would be separated from everyone after falling into the white mist.

shouted: "Hand in hand, hold on, don't scatter!"

After that, he turned his head with Niu Qing and ran, and suddenly, a little girl appeared beside him, it was Mao Yanran who came out of the space.

It turned out that the three of them had already run away for a distance, and she was worried about Jing Jun and Niu Qing to see if the little girl could bring the two of them here quickly.

Mao Yanran knew the importance of the matter, and was about to pull Jing Jun through the space, but she reminded: "Take Brother Niu away first, my brother can catch up!"

The little girl didn't twist much, grabbed the placket on Niu Qing's legs, and disappeared suddenly.

Jing Jun breathed a sigh of relief, Niu Qing's speed was very problematic!

Looking back at the white mist, he suddenly saw several bright lights flying towards him quickly, he didn't know how to teleport, he didn't know how to use space magic, and he didn't have a shield in his hand that could resist attacks, so in a hurry, he sacrificed a plasma shield.

The shiny thing is actually crocodile ice, which manipulates the water element, and then condenses into ice picks.

This most common natural object under the eaves of the roof in winter is blessed by the magic of the magician, and instantly becomes a deadly hidden weapon, and the minotaur body cannot defend against it.

But at this time, the five ice picks touched the shield formed by the convergence of electric energy, and suddenly there was a loud "crackling" sound, and the ice picks that were a few feet long were instantly stirred into fine ice ballasts by the current, and the scattered ice ballast also carried a little electric power, blooming like a firework spark, which was very beautiful.

Jing Jun was suddenly stunned by this fireworks spectacle that he had unintentionally created, and it was not until the ice spilled on his face and the cold chill from the body temperature turned into water that he suddenly woke up.

Raising his hand to wipe the ice water on his face, he couldn't figure out what kind of attack this was for a while, so he turned around and ran.

He quickly rushed to the side of Feng Chime and the others, and only when he got close did he find that the four of them had strange expressions.

There was no need to ask more, he also understood why the four of them looked like that.

I saw that within ten meters of my body, there were layers of emerald green barriers, not any dirt trees, but thick vines hanging from the trees, and the barriers were very thick, so it could be said that I couldn't see through the scenery on the other side.

The crocodile mage cast a spell to block them here.

Jing Jun glanced at everyone in turn, smiled proudly, and said, "It seems that we have to clean them up before we can hurry!"

There was no arrogant rhetoric in the words, but it greatly increased the confidence of the four people.

Mao Yanran took out the nameless dagger and waited for it.

Jing Jun didn't pull out his gun, but just like that day at Wufeng Lake, he took out a two-foot-long plasma knife with both hands, turned his body, and looked at the oncoming white mist.

The cold ice mist quickly dissipated in front of them, but instead of engulfing the five of them, it slowly dissipated.

The moment the white mist dissipated, Jing Jun's pupils shrank sharply, and a tall figure suddenly flashed three meters away, along with a black iron mace, and smashed down on his head.

Jing Jun actually forgot to dodge or use a plasma knife to contact this crocodile warrior at this moment in order to electrocute him, the mace was about to smash into his body, and there was a sudden "dang" in the ear chakra, sparks shot out, and he was also shocked to his body.