"It doesn't matter if you keep up with me, it's a little slower. Just don't make any loud noises."

Ailin immediately turned his head and said this to Moss.

"It doesn't matter what it means to be slower, just don't make any loud noises!" Mos curled his lips depressedly, but in the next second, his eyes widened.

Ailin, who rushed out, immediately turned into a faint shadow in his eyes, and he jumped in the jungle, like a gust of wind, and even a branch was not broken.

It was only then that Moss realized that Ailin really had the capital to despise him.

Because even if he makes a loud noise, even if he makes a loud noise, he will rush forward like a bull, and it seems impossible to move forward as quickly as Ailin.

"What medicine did this guy take? How could he suddenly seem to be faster than Wilde!"

Moss tried hard to start moving quickly, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"Are we all in the same group? You can't run slower and wait for me!"

After running along the hillside towards the entrance of the canyon for about ten minutes, Moss cursed Ailin in his heart again depressed.

Now not only is Ailin running in front of him missing, but Jialan behind him disappears.

Although he knew that Ailin must be nearby and Jialan must be observing secretly, he still felt nervous and scared because it was a real battle.

"Shit..."

Suddenly, he heard a subtle voice.

"..." When he turned his head, he saw Ailin winking at him in the grass less than twenty meters away from him.

"What are you doing?" Moss rushed to Ailin's side, resisting the urge to pinch Ailin's neck, and gritted his teeth in his ear.

"It should be in the woods ahead." Ailin didn't notice Mos's eyes at all, but just pointed at the dense woods lightly, "Wait for you to walk in front and be a bait, I'll secretly follow you."

"Why do you want me to be bait?" Moss almost fainted. "Elin didn't expect you to be so unfaithful, why don't you make bait yourself."

"Because I am much faster than you now, I hide my actions and are less likely to be noticed than you. And I have the Fire Evil Eye, and I can attack him from a distance. What you know now are some melee skills."

"If you don't do well, I will never let you go!" Moss was helplessly prepared to move forward and make bait.

Ailin smiled at him, "Be careful, there are so many dwarves dead here, and there may be ghosts everywhere. Don't be pulled by ghosts or step on a pile of skulls."

"You idiot, at this time, you are still in the mood to scare me and joke with me!" Moss was furrowed all over by Ailin's words, and his eyes were so angry that they turned black.

"Look at you so nervous, let's liven up the atmosphere, come on, warrior." Ailin smiled and made a courageous gesture to him.

"Next time I would rather carry out a mission with Si Dinghan than carry out a mission with you!" Moss screamed in his heart and sneaked.

"Where is this...man?"

A clearing in the forest soon appeared in front of Moss.

There was a bonfire in the open space, and some tiny bones were thrown into the burning charcoal fire.

It should be the bones of a hare at first glance.

But there was no trace of anyone around the bonfire.

Just as Mos was at a loss and stood around looking around, a sorcerer wearing a tight sorcerer suit similar to a dead leaf was watching him from a big tree not far behind him.

This is a young man with chaotic and sparse light yellow hair, a pointed chin, and a triangular eye. At first glance, it makes people unable to help but think of a poisonous snake.

While staring at Mos silently, his eyes were extremely cold. He seemed to have the urge to take action, but after hesitating for a moment, his body slowly retreated, wanting to leave quietly.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a hot breath coming from behind him!

Bait!

Damn it!

The magician's face changed drastically. His left finger moved slightly. His back suddenly cracked, and four thin ice-like half-meter long blades popped up, forming a knife flower and shot out.

At the same time, his foot's magic element sprayed, and his lower body was wrapped in a ball of white lightning, and it ejected forward at an astonishing speed.

A "bang" sounded loudly.

Ailin, who had taken the sneak attack, exclaimed lightly.

The fire evil eyes he emitted were cut into several slices by the knife flower.

These four thin blades are obviously not physical skills, but real metal. It is precisely because the opponent suddenly pops up such four flying blades that block the attack of the Fire Evil Eye that the opponent has time to dodge.

"Have you started?! Sure enough, someone is hiding?"

Moss jumped forward with the shock of the impact of the blade and the Fire Evil Eye, and turned around in horror.

"Fire Evil Eye?"

At this time, the magician who had ejected at least twenty meters turned extremely pale.

White lightning appeared under his feet again, and half of his body was wrapped in countless tiny lightnings. His body ejected another twenty meters away.

"Phantom Technique!"

But the magician stopped escaping and paused, and the cold sweat from the vest kept flowing in the cracked clothes.

The moment he paused, Ailin's body seemed to emerge from a shadow, less than twenty meters away from him.

However, the comparison between the two sides at this moment made the magician see that Ailin's movement speed was still above him, and it was impossible for him to get rid of Ailin.

"Are you the magicians of St. Dawn Academy?" The magician looked at the obviously tender faces of Ailin and Moss and said with a forced smile: "Is there any misunderstanding? Why did you suddenly attack me?"

"Your name is Paul. You just used the lightning step, so it should be right." Ailin made an encirclement gesture to Moss, and said to the magician at the same time.

"He didn't look scared at all... Why did I feel so scared and nervous that my body seemed to be heavy? Bastard, I must not act worse than him. If I make a fool of myself, I will definitely be ridiculed by him!"

Moss roared in his heart, and the tension and fear seemed to gradually disappear. He quickly walked around the side of the magician.

"My name is indeed Paul, but I really don't understand why you are attacking me." The magician's face turned paler.

"Moss, get bigger!"

Ailin's mouth moved, as if he wanted to talk to the magician, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he did not talk to the magician at all, but directly called Moss.

At the same time, his body also disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared on the right side of the magician's body.

"Growing bigger, doubling bigger means getting bigger? Do you think it's just getting bigger if you want to grow bigger!"

Moss couldn't help but curse Ailin in his heart again, but an indescribable enthusiasm ignited in his body more violently than usual.

The clothes on his body immediately made a loud noise.

A "bang!" sounded, and Ailin and the magician named Paul had already blocked a single hand with both hands.

"Just two new magicians who open a magic door? How could this happen!"

"How could it be so powerful!"

Paul took five steps in a row, and his left arm that blocked Ailin's punch was completely numb.

Ailin, who knocked Paul back with one punch, jumped back a little and half a step back. His whole body seemed to be unretardant at all, so he had to continue rushing forward.

But at this moment, he saw the light of the magic element flashing in Paul's right hand.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

Five colorful lights flew to the point.

Ailin's body, which had been slightly leaning forward, suddenly changed direction in a coordinated manner. His figure flashed and he actually passed through the middle of five colorful lights.

A fire evil eye rushed out of his left hand at the same time.

Paul's eyes suddenly became straight, and his body was stagnant due to the influence of the fire evil eyes.

"ah!"

At this moment, Moss also made a war explosion. He jumped up and punched Paul.

Paul's body immediately flew out and broke several small trees.

"Ah!" But at the same time, Moss couldn't help but scream.

There were a few rows of tiny blood holes on his fist.

"He was wearing thorn armor!" Ailin screamed, but his body had disappeared from the spot and caught up with Paul's flying body.

"My fists are already like this. Do you still need to remind him that he is wearing thorn armor with twelve gold coins in it!" Mos couldn't help but scream this time.

The moment Paul landed, Ailin had reached less than three meters beside him, and his left hand had once again flashed the light of the magic element.

But at this moment, more than ten cold lights appeared in his eyes. His toes were lightly tapped continuously, and his whole body suddenly flew to the left with a tilt toward the ground.

This posture is definitely particularly awkward for others, but at this moment, Ailin swept out like this obliquely, which is surprisingly coordinated and light, and effortless.

A series of cold lights flew over his body, one of which passed by his waist, making him feel a unique cold chill of metal.

"You can avoid it in this way!"

"He is the magician of the elf bloodline?"

He fell to the ground and coughed, Paul let go of the two pull rings on the palm of his right hand. Whether it was the spiral blade popping up behind him at the beginning or the flying blade popping up on his arm just now, it was the masterpiece of an alchemist that he had obtained for a lot of money.

This exquisite but powerful metal clockwork weapon can make up for the lack of cultivation of some magicians. With these cooperation with his own skills, he even successfully killed the opponent who opened three magic gates.

But now, he is repeatedly controlled by two beginners who seem to be newcomers!

"Flying Fireball!"

In amidst great horror, he forced himself to lift his body, half-sitted up, crossed his hands in front of him, and made a blow-like posture.

The saplings kept flowing out from his crossed fingers.
Chapter completed!