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Chapter 550 Tracking

Maybe he noticed the sudden gaze of the young wizard.

The wizard in a black cloak paused slightly with the quill in his hand, and slowly turned his broad hood to where Zheng Qing was, pausing for a few seconds.

The result of the large amount of moonlight gathering on the battlefield is that the contrast between light and shadow in the entire garden is extremely strong. The light in the area where the onlookers are standing appears extremely dim, so that the hood is facing Zheng Qing, and Zheng Qing can only see the Mo Lake.

It was pitch black, and the face under the hood could not be seen clearly.

"This gentleman!"

Now that he had been discovered, Zheng Qing did not care about acting in secret. While staring at the other party, he squeezed towards his position and shouted loudly: "Please wait a moment, the great sage Korma has a few questions to think about."

Let me find out something from you!"

Kolma, who was standing behind the boy, tilted her head with a question mark on her face, but wisely did not speak, but followed the gaze of the young public-funded student.

Immediately, she frowned slightly.

Because with her great wizard's sight, she could not see through the identity of the wizard under the cloak.

At this moment, the onlookers' attention was focused on the battle between the fields. Even if they heard Zheng Qing's shouts, they would not pay too much attention, let alone get out of the way. As a result, Zheng Qing stumbled all the way to chase, watching helplessly.

He watched the wizard in a black cloak put away his clipboard, raised his hand and gently tugged on his hood, as if to greet the owner of the Sakura Tavern, and then floated up, like a shadow, and was submerged in the darkness of the outer wall of the pub in an instant.

bingo.

"Stop chasing him, that wizard is very dangerous."

Zheng Qing, who had already squeezed out of the crowd and was about to continue chasing, heard Korma's dissuasion in his ears. He turned around and saw that the great sage in the North District was still watching the battle between his patrol and Wallis, as if he had just

It wasn't her who spoke.

call!

A breeze blew, and Dylan's figure slowly emerged in the air.

Then came the blue bird, and the other two people in the hunting party.

"The three of us will go after him, and you two will stay here."

Zheng Qing did not hesitate at all, and arranged for Xiao Xiao and Xin to stay behind. At the same time, he patted the rune gun hanging on his waist, as if to make everyone feel more at ease: "I have replaced the blood rune bullets, and there is no problem in self-protection."

While talking, Dylan and Blue Bird had disappeared into the night.

"Can you keep up with their speed?"

Fatty Xin's tone was a little suspicious: "Your physical fitness is not very good... Even if you have four armored horses on each leg, I feel it's not enough."

What answered him was a small ampoule that Zheng Qing took out from a gray cloth bag.

A transformation potion.

After more than a year of repeated practice and use, Zheng Qing has mastered the art of transformation to perfection. Although he is still a little "drug dependent" because he started using transformation potions as an aid, he no longer needs to actually drink medicine.

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The moment he held the medicine bottle, the large robe suddenly became empty and began to fall downwards. A black cat with shiny fur emerged from under the corner of the robe, and ran away, hurriedly tying the gray cloth bag around his neck.

Under the bed, he lowered his voice and ordered: "Help me take care of my clothes!"

As he spoke, it jumped up and down, like a wisp of blue smoke, and disappeared from the sight of the two companions in an instant. It was only then that the empty wizard robe fell lightly onto the grass.

The two companions were stunned.

Half a moment.

Xiao Xiaocai bent down and picked up the robe.

"I've never seen a cat like this!"

The fortune teller of the Forgiveness Hunting Team mumbled, carefully looking back at the guests not far behind him, with a hint of disapproval in his tone: "Not only can he talk, but he can also run on two legs... He can run on four legs.

Isn’t it quick?”

"You feel in his pocket, are there any extra golden beans?" Fatty Xin ignored the doctor's complaints. His focus was always more interesting than others.

Xiao Xiao paused slightly as he closed his robe.

Then he quietly touched in several pockets.

"No."

He curled his lips: "When that guy turned into a cat, his hand speed was probably as fast as the cat's catching speed... I didn't even see him stuff the rune gun and the book of magic into the gray cloth bag."

"This little bitch!"

The fat wizard sighed in disappointment, rolled his eyes, and suddenly showed a smirk on his face: "I said, since his robe fell to the ground... I mean, since it was soiled in the Sakura Tavern...

Then the owner of this place should be responsible for cleaning it up!"

Before Xiao Xiao could speak, the robe suddenly disappeared into his arms.

"Good idea." The laughing voice of the great wizard of the North District came to the ears of the two of them: "The black cat will come back soon, remember to ask him to go to the second floor to get his robe!"

The two young wizards looked at each other, then tiptoed back to the crowd quietly.

Ah sneeze!

The black cat, which was already running on all fours, suddenly sneezed while chasing. It shook its short hair subconsciously and complained about the cold winter in its heart.

Then he quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on twitching his nose, smelling the trace of scent remaining in the air.

After all, he is not a cat with a professional background. Zheng Qing still has insufficient grasp of the hunting skills of feline creatures. In addition, he has not captured the aura of the black-robed wizard before, so it is difficult for him to distinguish which of the chaotic auras around him belongs to the target.

of.

But this can't stop him.

Although he didn't know the smell of the black-robed wizard, he knew the smell of Dylan. As the best hunter of the Sin Hunting Team, Dylan, who has dual blood of werewolf and vampire, is very talented in hunting, and he is also the earliest

After chasing him out, Zheng Qing was very confident in his hunter and felt that he only needed to catch Dylan's scent now.

This aura went all the way through walls and homes, almost never taking the right path.

Fortunately, the black cat is quite agile, and its climbing and jumping skills are instinctive. Although it trampled over a few tiles during the chase and disturbed a few birds perched on the ridge of the house, it finally reached the junction with the Silent River at the edge of the North District.

He caught up with his two companions.

Dylan and Blue Bird walked around anxiously, and they noticed the black cat running towards them at the same time.

"Brother scumbag?"

Mr. Vampire Werewolf tried very rudely.

The black cat rolled his eyes and did not take this little matter seriously. He twitched his ears and lowered his voice: "Where is that guy? Is he nearby?"

"I lost track of him." Lan Que replied briefly.

Dylan did not hide it at all and looked around worriedly: "He is very fast and keeps releasing anti-tracking spells. Here he crossed the Silent River and entered the Silent Forest... The river water cleaned his breath... Now we have no way to identify him.

Did it land from upstream, downstream, or somewhere else?"

Having said this, he sniffed and added: "We need to speed up. The cold wind, river water and the chaotic magical environment in the Silent Forest will completely eliminate his traces in a short time."


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