"Why haven't arrived yet! I haven't even encountered an evil dragon cult."

"Idiot, don't be so loud, do you want to die!"

"I'm so tired that I can't run."

"You should be approaching the evil path outside the Shadow Valley?"

Deep in the desolate and wild atmosphere of Nan'an Demon Jungle, three figures advanced rapidly. After rushing into a huge squash forest, the three figures finally paused, all sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.

If you look down from a very high altitude, you will see that behind this giant fir forest is a low-lying valley with large shrub forests and thorn forests. Then behind is a more desolate giant wood forest. The giant trees are older, and half of them have even died naturally. Moreover, countless vines and companions grow on all the giant trees, which look like a huge umbrella covering the sky and the sun.

Such a giant wood forest is like a surrounding wall, surrounding a valley where purple-red flames continue to shine.

Because the valley was too deep, it seemed to be constantly emitting the power of shadows and the aura of evil.

...

A path that can only accommodate two people walking side by side extends out from the purple-red flames and extends into a giant wood forest where there is no sunshine.

After extending into the giant wood forest for about a hundred meters, the traces of this path quickly disappeared, giving people the feeling that people who came out of this path were swallowed up after entering the giant wood forest.

Not far from the traces of this path disappeared, above a collapsed dead tree, an evil squatted motionlessly.

This evil tutu is about three times larger than the average evil tututu, so that the exposed fangs look particularly terrifying, and its skin is also red, emitting a strange magic fluctuation.

Its huge eyes always scanned the darkness of the woodland ahead with fierce looks like the most faithful sentry.

Suddenly, an extremely fearful look appeared in its ferocious eyes, and its whole body was trembling but did not dare to move, as if it felt that some natural enemy had stared at it.

A figure that seemed to exude a smell of blood rose from behind it.

With a "swish", the man pierced the evil Tutu's neck with his fingernails, and directly cut off several of the most important blood vessels in the evil Tutu's body.

But no bloody smell spread out.

It seemed that the blood was swallowed by this man's fingers.

After the evil one was killed silently, one big, two small, three figures flashed out from the shadow on one side.

The person who killed the evil Tutu raised his hand, and the lenses flashed on his face. It was Beiro.

"I finally arrived here. In this way, the competition mission will be considered completed."

Minglu, who appeared one after another, both Chris and Moss looked extremely tired, but the expressions on Chris and Moss' faces were also very excited and excited.

"I don't know if Ailin and the others have completed the task now... If they have completed the task, then they should be not far from here..." Chris, who was hiding the evil corpse and hiding again in the shadow of a vine, began to condense and supplement the magic pellets, couldn't help but say this in his heart.

...

"Everyone cheer me up!"

"If you don't have enough food, you won't have to eat dinner!"

"A lot of magician teams have entered here. If you don't want to die, your eyes will be wider!"

A series of archers in strange costumes marched into the huge wood forest that covered the sky and the sun. A captain led the team kept roaring and scolding his subordinates around him.

The upper body of these archers was not wearing much clothes, and large pieces of skin were exposed, but the key parts were covered with thick brown leather armor. Each person's left face was covered with half an iron mask, and a transparent crystal was inlaid on the sockets of the left eye.

"Airin, what are you doing?"

At the same time, the three-person team of Ailin, Lin Luolan and Si Dinghan had also passed through a large area of ​​low-lying areas and entered the periphery of the Shadow Valley, and was marked as an evil forest on the map. After another round of trekking that consumed a lot of physical strength and magic primordial particles, Lin Luolan and Si Dinghan began to rest and replenish magic primordial particles again, but Si Dinghan saw Ailin take out another scroll and study it very carefully.

"By the way!"

Si Dinghan suddenly remembered something and shouted to Ailin: "Boss Ailin, draw the power of the undead. Give me the scroll of the Dark Magic Ball."

"Why, Warrior Si Dinghan, do you want to learn this technique too?" Ailin looked at him with some surprise and said.

"I originally thought that this necromancer is perverted, but it seems that such a dark magic ball around me would give people a mysterious and handsome feeling." Si Dinghan looked at the purple-black light ball floating beside Ailin with some envy, shook his hair, and said in a longing: "As long as I knocked off the zombie armor of this terrible black witch in my body and then replaced it with this magic ball, I must be more elegant and handsome than before."

"And, even a stupid guy like you can learn so quickly. I will definitely not need any effort to learn this technique, I will definitely learn it all at once." After pausing, Si Dinghan looked at Ailin with contempt, and continued.

"It seems that it's not very difficult." Ailin was not angry either, laughed, flipped over, and handed Si Dinghan the scroll that recorded "Dead Power Suction. Dark Magic Ball".

"How is that possible!"

A few minutes later, Si Dinghan, who failed the first trial, bulged his eyes in disbelief.

"What's going on? Why did I have a problem with the most handsome guy!"

After a few minutes, Si Dinghan, who failed again, couldn't even close his mouth.

“…How come you can’t use it yet!”

After a few more minutes, Si Dinghan was almost crazy.

"What's wrong?"

Ailin looked at Si Dinghan with some surprise, "It's not very difficult, why can't you learn it?"

"It's obviously very complicated and difficult, and I can't learn it at all... You guy must have mastered the trick by chance, so I said this on purpose." Si Dinghan roared in his heart, full of the urge to vomit blood, but at this time, Ailin had already closed the scroll in his hand and muttered, "This prophet technique doesn't seem to be very difficult, I'll try it."

"laugh…"

The air in front of Ailin suddenly trembled.

A transparent crystal light suddenly jumped in front of him, forming a transparent eyeball.

After staying for less than a second, this transparent eyeball became even more empty, as if it had turned into a transparent mist, flying slanted towards the air ahead.

"So awesome!"

Ailin couldn't help but exclaim in excitement, "It seems like I'm walking myself and can see things around me!"

"What! I learned another black witch technique?"

Si Dinghan's face suddenly turned dark.

"This guy's learning ability... is such a monster!" Lin Luolan took a deep breath, shocked in his heart. Then, seeing Si Dinghan's speechless look, he couldn't help but utter two words gently, "Idiot!"

"So amazing, you can actually see so far!"

Ailin was completely silent in the wonderful feeling of this technique.

His body was clearly standing there and not moving, but his body seemed to be moving forward, and what he saw in his eyes was completely a scene from afar.

The strange projection caused by this magic power and the connection between neurons was exactly like he had a clone wandering in the evil forest ahead.

"It's already a distance of at least 100 meters... I don't know how far it can be."

Ailin curiously used his mental power to control the transparent mist to move forward. In just a moment, he advanced nearly a hundred meters away.

"It seems that it can be at least four or five hundred meters away!"

After moving forward for a while, Ailin felt that his control over the transparent mist was getting weaker and weaker, and his vision became blurry. It seemed that the limit was about four or five hundred meters.

But this was enough to surprise him.

Because in the battle between the magicians, especially in this terrain, with the extremely complex terrain, the surrounding blocks are layered, and it is obvious that the distance of more than ten meters will be completely blocked. Such a technique is extremely useful.

"That's it?"

Suddenly, in Ailin's already blurred vision, a series of archers in his strange costumes appeared!

"Lin Luolan! Si Dinghan!"

He let out a quick and humble shout.

Evil Dragon Archer!

He immediately reacted that these people were the evil dragon archers described in the information of the Special Affairs Office!

In the past many years, the evil dragon cultists have been instigating some talented magicians, because magicians with good personal talents can often succeed by themselves and become famous magicians and lords who are famous in Doraster, bathed in glory.

Therefore, although the Evil Dragon Cultist is terrible, the number of top magicians at the same level as Liszt is far inferior to that of various kingdoms.

In order to curb some powerful magician teams, the evil dragon cultists used a large number of magicians who had poor talent and could not even open three magic sects. However, after these magicians were trained to become archers, they were equipped with arrows made of unique monster bones and crystals, which could also pose a great threat to powerful magicians.

Of course, before formally determining the location of the Shadow Valley and launching an attack, all kingdoms also believed that the number of such archer squads was very small. But now, all the magicians involved in the attack on the Shadow Valley already knew that the number of this evil dragon archer was very amazing. Almost every evil path had patrol and guard by the evil dragon archer squad.

"What's wrong? Is there an enemy?" Hearing Ailin's rushing hum, Si Dinghan's eyes lit up.

"Don't make any noise, come with me!"
Chapter completed!