Chapter two hundred and seventieth escape, scorching its flowers
The temporary blindness caused by the self-explosion of the light bugs quickly faded.
The dark woods, dappled sunlight, and the dense and drooping aerial roots all around appeared again in the young wizard's sight.
"Doctor, take my place." Before the effect of the tomb of the sheep finally disappeared, Zheng Qing seemed to have remembered something and whispered softly: "I need to add a few spells."
"Understood." Xiao Xiao exchanged places with Zheng Qing with a turtle shell on his head.
The attackers hiding deep in the woods obviously noticed the small flaws in the defensive formation and launched an attack without hesitation.
"boom!"
A thick, python-like shadow suddenly shot out from the shadows, passed heavily through the slightly illusory figures of the wizards, and plunged diagonally into the soft humus layer beneath their feet.
Realizing that the attack was ineffective, the shadow did not give the young hunter of the Forgiveness Hunting Team a chance to react. He suddenly retreated without any hesitation, bringing with it a mass of dead branches and leaves that slowly fell in the dappled sunlight.
"Pay attention to keeping the formation stable, don't panic, we are still within the protection period of the doctor's spell." Zhang Jixin shouted loudly, cheering for his companions at the other two nodes of the triangle defense array.
But Xiao Xiao immediately pointed out another problem.
"The effect of 'Zangyang Tomb, Three Stars in Yi' can still last for one to two minutes. When the spell expires, it may cause a certain degree of interference to the triangular defense array." He said in a hoarse voice:
"Based on the attacker's response just now, it has more than 90% chance of catching this vulnerability... We need a remedial measure."
"My lord, Merlin, do you still have this spell in your Dharma book? Let's do it again!" Fatty Xin's voice, lacking confidence, sounded from the other side.
Rather than confronting an unknown monster in reality, Fatty would rather hide in a safe imaginary space.
"This spell is very unfamiliar. I tried many times and only succeeded in copying this one." Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly and objected: "It was just a boring exercise at first, but I didn't expect to use it so soon..."
"Even if there is still this spell in the doctor's law book, I don't recommend continuing to use it." Zhang Jixin stressed in a solemn tone: "Can we still hide in this spell for the rest of our lives? You know, now hunting games
just began!"
"Damn hunting game." Fatty couldn't help but snorted: "Since that puppet... His Highness appeared, do you think our previous tactical plans still have any meaning?"
This sentence really struck a chord with Zhang Jixin - all the judgments he made were based on a regular hunting match. Faced with the situation that was already somewhat out of control, how accurate was his judgment?
It's indeed doubtful.
"The specific tactical design may not be applicable... but the idea of designing the tactics is not wrong." Zheng Qing's voice sounded in time, interrupting the dispute among several team members: "The elder is right, we cannot sit back and wait for death in the defensive formation.
"
"In nature, most predators' attacks are all about one attack, which is the effect of three axes - the same is true for many monsters. They go back and forth with only a few attacks. If they fail to succeed in one attack at the beginning, it will be difficult for them later.
Come up with any new tricks. After all, predators in nature are not a chess game, and no one will hide any backhand after the start - at this time, it is time for us to fight back."
"That's what the so-called defensive counterattack means."
"We already know the opponent's attack methods. It's just a very hidden person who can only whip around with a big whip... Compared to us, its method of playing with whips is really rough.
."
After saying these words, the team members who spoke suddenly burst into low laughter.
"Binding spell." Xiao Xiao nodded.
"Bingo!" Zheng Qing was still holding the Dharma book and copying the spells quickly, but it did not affect his multitasking. He gave Xiao Xiao a big encouragement: "If this question was raised by Lao Yao, he would definitely reward Dr.
The credit...is the binding spell, the first spell we learned."
Fatty Xin obviously did not understand the meaning of the question.
"But, it's so fast, how can we catch it?!" Fatty's tone was full of doubts: "Even if we make a big net, it can pass through the mesh..."
"What would you do if someone used a binding spell on you?" Zheng Qing replied.
The fat man was immediately speechless.
"Cut off the restraining vines, escape from the restraints of the vines, or use a whip to hit it." Xiao Xiao put forward his own point of view.
"Lanque is not here. According to the current situation, fighting is a good choice." Zheng Qing made the final decision and determined the battle plan for the Sin Hunting Team a minute later.
In tension, time always flows very slowly, but consciousness moves very fast.
When Zheng Qing finished copying the spell and raised his head again, outside the defensive formation, the other three people had commanded dozens of vines to build a broken defense line, fighting fiercely with some long snake-like monsters emerging from the depths of the forest.
Happy.
As previously speculated, the attack method of the attacker hiding in the dark is indeed very monotonous. Apart from using those thick whips to draw or poke here and there, there seems to be no other attack method.
"It feels a little different from ordinary monsters." The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team couldn't help but frown.
Whether it was the faint demonic aura coming from the attackers or their quiet and dull attack methods, they were all far different from ordinary demons - this gave him a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen them before somewhere.
"Vine demon!" Xiao Xiao's hurried explanation came from in front of him: "There should be a vine demon in the forest! They disguise themselves as the aerial roots of banyan trees and attack from all sides... FUCK! Help the fat man!"
Without his reminder, Zheng Qing had already noticed Fatty Xin's bad situation.
Compared with other people present, Fatty's mastery of magic spells is much inferior - he is better at mixing potions and some rough fighting methods, rather than directing the cane to form a hanging knot - this makes him more skilled in the face of
When the vine demon attacks, it is the first to be defeated.
"Quickly cut off these souls!"
The fat man waved his arms, swaying as if dancing. Under his feet, several thick vines were crawling and winding up his legs, forming a bow on his belly, holding him tightly
Trapped in place.
On the top of his head, several strange air roots were forming a vague network, slowly approaching the top of his head.
"They are stronger than steel bars!" the fat man shouted, his face turning blue.
Zheng Qing noticed that the blue veins on his hands were popping up, and he was pulling hard on the rattan hanging between his waist and legs. However, the rattan was unmoved, and instead wound tighter.
Perhaps the vine demon is accustomed to slowly strangling its prey and then eating it. But for wizards, this method of death is not friendly at all.
Faced with Fatty's experience, the captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team hesitated slightly - it could be seen that Fatty's situation was far from as bad as it seemed, and he could even maintain a normal physical condition.
Should we let the vine demon tighten its grip a little tighter and replace it with the quiet blue giant, or should we keep the noisy fat man and let him chatter endlessly in the team?
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally decided to leave the noisy fat man behind.
Considering the follow-up battle plan, it is very important for Fatty to maintain enough energy. Moreover, the blue giant is a little quieter, but many times it is too quiet. During previous training, he often criticized the hunting team.
Ignore the tactical arrangements.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated:
"Escape and scorch your beauty!"
Zheng Qing pressed the Dharma book with one hand, looked at the fat man, and calmly recited a spell he had just copied.