"Twist it!" Jiang Chen quickly used his magical power with all his strength, and the sudden silver halo crushed the incoming black crows into minced flesh.
The corpses of the ink crows fell like raindrops, and the sound of their companions' deaths stimulated them. Black gas erupted from their bodies, screaming loudly, and flying continuously from the woods.
Sweat broke out on Jiang Chen's forehead. His divine energy is limited, and it is consumed very quickly by continuously using magical powers. It is impossible to kill all the ink crows. If we continue like this, we won't be able to hold on for long.
Where is Chiyang? Wouldn't that guy be pecked to death by the ink crow?
Just as I was talking to Chi Yang, Chi Yang's cry came from the black cloud: "Everyone, follow me! Rush out!"
Jiang Chen perked up, and Chi Yang's figure jumped into his eyes.
Chiyang's whole body was shrouded in a faint blood-colored light, and he rushed out with two long red swords in his hands.
Wherever he passed, a bloody whirlwind seemed to blow up, and the ink crows fell one after another.
Jingfeng followed Chiyang closely. He was carrying someone on his shoulders. Judging from his clothes, it was Miss Gao.
Followed by Du Qibo, Gao An, Duan Fei, He Wen, Su Hua, Shi Dinghai...
Without taking a closer look, the ink crows were chasing them like a flood from behind. Jiang Chen quickly joined the fleeing team.
The group of people fled in panic.
Su Hua, the last "Singing Hunter", suddenly screamed and fell into the grass. A group of black crows rushed from behind, quickly drowning out his heart-rending wail.
"Su Hua!" Chi Yang couldn't help but look back.
"Don't look back!" Jing Feng shouted sharply, "Do you want to kill us all?"
During this brief pause, a gray wolf from Gao'an, the "Two Wolf Hunters", was caught up by a group of ink crows, and seemed to be swept into a raging torrent, and soon became silent.
"Old Jing, lead the way!" Chiyang said hurriedly, "I'll cut off the queen!"
Jing Feng looked at him deeply and pushed Miss Gao on Jiang Chen's back: "Carry her!"
Jiang Chen was dumbfounded. He didn't have time to refuse. There was an extra heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and it happened to be someone he hated.
Even though the body on his back was soft and fragrant, after all the trouble last night, Jiang Chen no longer had any good impressions of this noble lady.
I really want to throw her to the roadside...
Jing Feng rushed out without looking back.
Jiang Chen finally saw the skills that the leader of the Two Wolf Hunting Group should have.
Move as fast as the wind!
The fire talisman is like electricity!
There was only a slight rustling sound when the footsteps stepped on the ground piled with dead branches. The monsters in the way were knocked down by the burning spell before they could pounce on them, killing them in every move.
In this dangerous forest of the netherworld, the refugees are like a barracuda swimming upstream, and Jingfeng is the sharp thorn at the front, carrying everyone's hope and moving forward indomitably.
The timid birds and beasts were frightened and fled far away, while the predators who ruled here appeared one after another to teach these invaders who rashly broke into the territory a profound lesson.
But they can't get close at all.
Several red-eyed spirit fire foxes bared their teeth and rushed towards them. Jing Feng raised his hand and shot. Three yellow rays of light in his sleeves announced the end of three lives.
A green rock snake twisted its body and sprang out of the grass. It hit a piece of talisman in mid-air and exploded with a "boom". When it fell, only half of its head was left.
Famous monsters such as the Shadow Civet Cat and the One-Horned Mountain Boar turned into corpses one after another.
Jing Feng harvested lives wantonly, sprinting, raising his hands, burning the talisman, and doing so in one go, without stopping at all. A field of death was formed within six feet in front of him.
After Jiang Chen saw Jing Feng's performance, he gave up the idea of throwing Miss Gao out from behind.
The group of people ran in a hurry, getting deeper and deeper into the forest.
The trees ahead are denser, and exotic plants, thorns, and vines can be seen everywhere.
From time to time, colorful poisonous insects and strange snakes would raise their heads from among the dazzling flowers, swallowing messages and announcing danger to foreign travelers.
With Jing Feng in front and Mo Crow behind, the group passed through the territory like a strong wind.
Surrounded by a green ocean, the howling wind blew through the treetops, and the green branches swayed like blue waves.
The road ahead was getting narrower and narrower, and even Jingfeng found it difficult to open a road in an area with such dense vegetation.
But he didn't have any hesitation. When he saw an airtight thorn jungle in front of him, a spell was shot over, and flames rose into the sky. Before the fire burned out, he rushed in without stopping.
"Wait a minute -" Miss Gao on Jiang Chen's back shouted.
There was something secreted on those thorns, and the flames failed to cause much damage to them. How could such a delicate skin as Miss Gao be allowed to have those sharp spikes pierce in?
"There's no time, hold me tight!" Jiang Chen growled lowly and broke into the thorn bushes.
His body was only in the second-level "Shedding" state, and it had not yet reached perfection. His skin could not protect himself from these spikes, and his body was quickly scratched with gashes.
Fortunately, these spikes were not poisonous, so Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Behind her, Miss Gao kept screaming and cursing. The noise made Jiang Chen once again have the idea of throwing her down, but Miss Gao tightly hugged Jiang Chen's shoulders, preventing Jiang Chen from doing so.
As we trudged through the thorns, our vision suddenly broadened.
When Jiang Chen saw Jing Feng waiting in front, he felt a little strange: Why didn't Jing Feng move on?
Jiang Chen walked over and discovered the reason why Jingfeng stopped here - there was no road ahead, only an abrupt cliff with clouds and mist below, and it was bottomless.
No way out?
Jiang Chen took a breath and stared at the bottom of the cliff, secretly assessing whether he had the strength to climb down.
Du Qibo, Gao An, He Wen and others from behind approached one after another and were speechless when they saw the cliff in front of them.
The cold wind blew across the cliff in the middle of the night, making everyone feel the biting chill in their bodies and minds.
"Where's Chi Yang, is he dead?" Jing Feng suddenly spoke coldly, without any warmth in his tone, as if he was just asking an unrelated stranger.
Du Qibo shook her head: "I saw him behind me just now..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the thorn bushes, and Chiyang's burly body slowly walked out, accompanied by a rough voice: "Why don't you leave? Are you waiting for me?"
Seeing his calm look, Jing Feng asked, "Where's Mo Crow? Didn't he catch up?"
"I don't know when I lost track of them, haha, those flat-haired beasts don't have much brains after all..."
Jingfeng turned his head and looked at the scenery under the cliff, frowning and thinking.
Jiang Chen looked at Jing Feng's expression. Judging from the constipated look on his face, Jiang Chen guessed that he was probably lost now.
When the group escaped, they didn't even have time to pack their bags, and they would soon face a food shortage crisis. If we encounter any dangerous forest monsters again...
Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little short of breath. When he came back to his senses, he found that Miss Gao on his back was holding his neck. The force on the thin white jade arm gradually became extremely heavy.
'She's going to strangle me? Jiang Chen was startled, and quickly twisted his waist and swung his arms, trying to break free from Miss Gao's hand.
However, although Miss Gao's legs were thrown to the ground, her arms were still tightly wrapped around his neck.
