The small light blue tent, although the sparrow is small, but this is a complete rune treasure.

Owning a flying rune treasure is a status symbol in a sense, and only monks with relatively high levels and strength generally have flying runes.

Ding Sanren called Ding blind, in fact, he was not blind, on the contrary, he had a peculiar ability, his eyes were particularly good, and he could clearly perceive everything far away.

This supernatural power of his is said to be a supernatural power derived from the failure to comprehend the rune realm at the beginning.

This crippled supernatural power, when he operates, has an extremely broad and powerful vision, but his weakness is to turn a blind eye to things near him, which is also the origin of his name "Ding Blind".

Gently stroking the rune seat in the tent, Ding San showed a faint mockery on his face.

As the leader of the adventurers, Ding San was quite famous in the entire Yeshui community. His own cultivation is the pinnacle of the rune realm, and he is alert and flexible, good at seizing opportunities, and never soft when it is time to make a move.

More importantly, his team is disciplined and the team distribution system is fair, all of which make Ding San's adventurer team much more generous than other teams.

Just like now, other teams of adventurers are outside in the wind and sleeping. Ding San and his brothers could eat meat and drink wine in a large bowl in a warm tent.

Although it is a hurry, but at the same time, it is also a matter of accumulation, although this practice is very costly, but Ding San knows the reason that he is reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, and he has never been stingy in terms of team equipment and necessary consumption.

"Boss Ding, I think we should go a little further north, we are too far away from the battlefield now, once there is any oil and water, others may take the lead!" Ding San's head lowered, and the bearded monk drank a bowl of wine and said loudly.

Ding San's small eyes narrowed into a slit and shook his head gently. His gaze slowly swept over his subordinate's face.

His team is small, only 10 people in total.

But these ten people are all elites, each of them has their own specialty, and once everyone works together, they will have amazing strength.

He nodded with satisfaction, he was very satisfied with the performance of his subordinates, he could see that everyone's eyes were full of fanatical light, this is the fighting spirit, this is the momentum, this is the morale!

With a smile on his face, he looked out through the gap in the tent, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

In the distance, in the canyon of a mountain, there was a faint runic light, and the rune light radiated to the surroundings, faintly giving people a sense of oppression.

Such a sign is actually a warning sign.

In the field, the team will use warning signs when camping, such signs in addition to warning, but also monitoring, and the surrounding situation can be clearly understood by the team through such signs.

"A bunch of rookies!" the bearded monk snorted, his eyes on the canyon with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"We should really unite a few forces to sweep away these calves, and see that they are all well-dressed and pretending to be angry. It's a bunch of stinky boys, and they dare to come to such a place, it's really a long life!"

Another tall, thin monk laughed.

Ding San's hand touched his chin, and the sparse beard on his pointed chin made his whole person look more indescribably shrewd.

"Don't be impatient! If you estimate it well, there will be a good show coming on soon!" Ding San said lightly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole camp gathered around, and everyone looked in the direction of the canyon, and one of them, the fair woman, said with a smile:

"Boss Ding is really necrotic, I said that our walking route is very strange these days, it turns out that Boss you are eyeing this fat fish, don't say it, this is really a rare opportunity!"

Ding San twisted his beard, smiled reservedly, pointed ahead, and said, "Don't move, look carefully!"

"Yes!"

Everyone claimed that it was, and Ding San asked everyone to stand still, but everyone's nerves tensed at this moment. Everyone knows too well what Boss Ding does, and the so-called standing still means being ready at any time.

Once there is a chance, then you have to kill out suddenly and kill the opponent by surprise, this is the style of Ding San's team.

Ding San looked into the distance, everyone was tense, but he was very relaxed.

The female cultivator is right, Ding San has been eyeing this team a day ago, a team of more than 50 people, all dressed in golden robes, and traveling in a hurry is completely in accordance with the team's system, which looks very exquisite.

But in Ding San's opinion, what he saw was youth and naivety.

A team of more than 50 people, in order to really play the greatest effect, cannot try to be as comprehensive as this team.

Such an all-encompassing is completely fancy in the eyes of adventurers, and this so-called team is a fancy team. Don't look at the bright clothes one by one, but the real combat power is very unfavorable.

In Ding San's mind, if you want to make a fortune in the wild, you don't have to be staring at the battlefield.

Just like this team of fifty people, it is actually a piece of fat, if you can gnaw this piece of fat, not only will you gain a lot, but also the risk is very small, this is really a very high price deal.

Ding San has enough patience for such a deal.

Because he knows very well that there are not a few people who have the same idea as him, and along the way, at least five teams have been eyeing this group of rookies.

The so-called number of people is powerful, after all, there are more than fifty people in this group of rookies in front of them, and in terms of cultivation, all of them are god-level monks.

Such a large number of Avatar Cultivators, even if they do not form a team and all work alone, they are a force to be reckoned with.

Ding San will never be this bird, to survive in the wild, wisdom is very important, but patience is sometimes even more important, and the final winners are often those who have both wisdom and patience.

"Boss, there's movement, look!" said the bearded man.

Everyone looked over and could see three teams rising into the air, and the three teams were rapidly approaching the canyon from three directions.

"It's a good calculation to have three out of one, hey! That's the Sequoia team. The tall and thin monk said in surprise.

"Sequoia?Wang Sequoia moved so early?" Ding San frowned, his eyes looked at a team in the west, this team was dominated by red robes, and the whole team was in the shape of spikes during the march, which was very distinctive.

"It's Sequoia, Mommy, Boss, we should strike at once, let the Redwoods get the first hand, the daylilies are cold!" said the bearded man.

Ding San's face was cloudy, and his eyes were fixed on the team of more than a dozen people who were rapidly approaching the canyon in the west.

The Sequoia team and Ding San's team have always been mortal enemies, compared to Ding San's good at seizing opportunities, Sequoia's Wang Sequoia is known for being good at impacting and daring to impact the camp of Ye Shui adventurers.

Wang Hongshan itself is a rare physical cultivation in Fu Xiu, with rough skin and thick flesh, and is very good at close combat.

Moreover, in addition to Wang Hongshan, there are other physical cultivation in the Sequoia team, which is basically a team dominated by physical cultivation.

But that alone is not ready to describe the strength of the Sequoia team.

In addition to the melee ability, the team also has two monks who are very good at long-range combat, and they rely on the defensive barrier of the melee monks, so they can control the entire battlefield well, so the coordination ability of the whole team is also extremely strong.

Even Ding San, he has always thought highly of himself, but when he mentions the name Sequoia Team and Wang Sequoia, he is still very convinced.

"Boss, let's go up, with those rough-skinned and thick-skinned sequoia guys in front of us, what are we afraid of?" the fair nun suggested softly.

Ding San's expression was extremely focused, his eyes stared at the formation of the Sequoia team for a moment, and after a long time, he spit out a few words with difficulty:

"Don't worry! Wang Hongshan is not in the formation, it is Wang Er Mazi who leads the team!"

Wang Er Mazi is Wang Hongshan's younger brother, and he is also a physical cultivator, although his cultivation is not as good as Wang Hongshan, but he is also a well-known existence in the adventurer camp.

"Hehe, how can these fine-skinned and tender-fleshed chicks be able to stop Wang Er Mazi, a barbarian? It's really a hungry wolf running into the flock, this play is a bit interesting!" said the bearded man, his expression was very hideous, and even faintly had a cruel taste.

The three teams burst into the canyon from three sides, and the dense rune light in the canyon suddenly flourished.

"It's been discovered, it's been discovered, these chicks are still quite alert!" said the bearded man.

"It's a pity, it's a little late at this time!" the tall and thin man said regretfully.

"Burst in, the Sequoia people broke through! It's so easy to get into the formation, I guess these chicks haven't put up their posture yet!" said the bearded man.

When he spoke, everyone around him laughed.

Indeed, team attacks tend to be ranged attacks that are more powerful first, followed by melee attacks.

According to the general team defense, when facing a three-way attack, there will be a first round of ranged defense at least before the three teams get close.

This round of defense generally requires at least 30 percent of the enemy's losses, and only in this way will an offensive and defensive battle have a chance of winning.

But in this defensive battle in front of us, three teams broke through to the core area without spending a single soldier, will there be suspense about the outcome of such a battle?

All the spectators in the camp were very upset.

In this battle just now, if Ding San can decisively order, his team will also enter the core area at this time.

Entering the core area, facing those little friars who have not been brutally baptized at all, it is a complete one-sided slaughter.

A team of more than fifty people, not to mention anything else, just these people's talismans and battle talismans, that is an amazing fortune. What's more, looking at these guys all dressed well, maybe they have other treasures hidden in them.

It's a pity that such a big piece of fat was given up like this......

(To be continued)