"Wind Track-Floating Shadow!"

Zhaohua used Piaoying to create nine wind tracks to speed up teammates like Jiang Shaoxu and Nanjue who had no displacement ability.

"No, they are not the wind system, and the driving force provided by the wind rail is not enough to escape the pursuit of the mud monster." Zhaohua used Feng's perception to judge that without displacement, it was impossible to distance by relying solely on other people's wind rails.

Moreover, there are no mages who mainly practice the soil system in the team, and only Lu Yilin and Zu Jiming, the second-level soil system, both of them have not reached the advanced level of the soil system, and the control of the soil system is insufficient. Even if the ground waves are used to slow down the movement of the mud monsters, they still cannot escape the pursuit of these demons that can penetrate the ground.

"There is a raised area in front! We can use it as a cover!" Li Kaifeng's voice came from the front.

Li Kaifeng and Guan Yu ran so fast. Originally, Zu Jiming should have used the soil system to block it in the end, after all, he has both the soil system and the wind system.

But he also ran very fast, so the earth waves still gave himself priority to run first, and then released them to block the mud monster when they were safe. Lu Yilin, who was also practicing, used the earth waves to protect himself and Jiang Shaoxu.

Zhao Hua wanted to kick them away with one kick, and it was a complete cooperation.

The reason why the mud-touch monsters can catch up is because of this. Only Zhao Manyan, the Turtle Shell Mage, who is a minor in the earth-type, stands at the end of the team, and Ai Jiangtu and Zhaohua are both very skilled and have the courage to take care of their teammates.

Especially Ai Jiangtu, he moved the entire map in an instant and ran wherever he needed it to support his teammates. A good mid-lane mage in the space system has become a "judge".

Hearing Li Kaifeng's voice, Zhaohua no longer saved magic energy, and used the intermediate wind-type second-level magic with Xiaofeng Silkworm, Feng Pan - Tianluo.

"Double Magic - Silver Blade - Feng Pan - Tianluo!!"

The green magic light appeared, and the star map was drawn in just one second. The little wind silk sat on Zhaohua's shoulder and took a deep breath. The moment Zhaohua's Fengpan Tianluo appeared, the little wind silk blew a breath of wind.

It was originally a huge wind wall, and it turned into a huge half-moon wind wall. The wind wall swept across like a huge millstone, pushing all the mud monsters away.

Zhao Manyan said: "Zhaohua, wouldn't it be better if you asked your dragon to kill them directly?"

Zhaohua shook his head and said, "Unless you encounter a commander-level demon in the wild demon area, it is better not to summon the commander-level demon or use high-level magic, otherwise other commander-level demons will be drawn out."

Humans are the weak in the wild demon area, especially high-level magic, with strong aura and extremely easy to attract powerful demons.

Jiang Shaoxu said: "Last time in the Golden Triangle area, a fool used high-level fire magic. Didn't he draw out a commander-level dragon snake? He almost killed me."

"I...I didn't mean it...I just..."

Before Lu Yilin could finish his words, Nan Jue interrupted their chat.

"Don't chat for now, prepare for the battle! Try not to use high-level magic unless the commander-level demon appears." Nan Jue said.

The members of the National Government Team are all elites. As long as there are such raised sand dunes, they can avoid tentacle attacks and have a safe environment when releasing magic. Then these slave-level mud tentacles are not a problem at all.

The human mage's body is still fragile, and even the attacks of slave-level demons will cause serious injuries.

"That's right, this concave and convex place is curved, so strange." Jiang Yu touched the raised soil and found that the raised sand dunes were very hard, and even if they were whipped by the tentacles of the mud tactile monster, they were not damaged.

"Let's go, why do you care about these broken sand dunes? By the way, Zhaohua, your little wind girl sensed something? If you can dig a soul seed, hehehe." Zhao Manyan looked at the little wind silkworm with a vulgar uncle's look.

Hu~~~~ Xiao Fengcan blew him down in one breath.

Zhaohua shook his head and said, "It said suddenly there was a feeling, it seemed to have disappeared."

The little wind silkworm itself does not have the ability to hunt treasures. It is probably because the perception of the wind made it sense something, but it cannot sense it now.

However, Zhaohua received a WeChat message from Liang Ri not long ago that his animal-taught Zhu Er actually had extremely rare treasure hunting ability and was extremely sensitive to energy, so he could tell where resources were buried.

What a pity, Xiaofeng Silkworm does not have this ability.

Just as everyone was slaughtering the corpses and seeing if there were any demon bones, Nan Jue discovered some local natives.

"How did these natives face us with weapons?"

Jiang Shaoxu frowned. She hated being pointed at by someone with weapons.

"I don't know, but they seem to be not mages, but ordinary people. See it clearly and don't attack first."

Fortunately, Nan Jue knows a little Spanish. These indigenous villagers belong to the wild village tribe in southern Peru, and they use Spanish.

Zhaohua doesn't understand Spanish, but he bought a few Spanish books a few nights before he came, and he could understand a little.

"Zhaohua, what did they say?"

"They said this was a forbidden area and foreigners were prohibited from entering, as if they would be punished by God."

Zhaohua only understood some words, but did not understand all the sentences, but many of them were proprietary nouns, which should be the names of the gods believed in by these local natives.

Nan Jue translated it and the general content was similar to what Zhao Hua said, that is, when he came in, he would be angry by the gods, and in their words, he would be depressed.

"Ha? It's the 21st century now, and I still believe in science?" Mu Tingying said with a sneer.

"The so-called "subjugation" is the ancient black magic. It is locked through cursed magic and then killed at a long distance."

Zu Jiming said disdainfully: "My poison magic is OK, but it's just a few small poisons."

"No matter what, we should follow the route of the mentors first. According to the map given by the mentor, we have to pass through a desert oasis city, and then pass through a Gobi Desert before we reach the National Pavilion in Peru." Ai Jiangtu said.

And just as everyone was about to leave this so-called forbidden area, something strange happened to the directory of origin in Zhaohua's spiritual world.

"Hmm? I'm locked?!"

Zhaohua suddenly discovered that the origin directory was opened, and the chain of origin was shot out, rolling into a circle in a void spiritual world. Zhaohua then discovered that a transparent feather had entered Zhaohua's spiritual world at some point.

But it was discovered by the origin directory.

Even the Judgment Society's spiritual forbidden spell contract mark will be swallowed by the Origin Directory, not to mention such a small feather. However, the feather is very secret, and it is transparent without any magical reaction. If it weren't for the Origin Directory, Zhaohua would not have discovered it.

"Is there really a god? What is this feather used for? Is the curse mark?" Although Zhaohua is knowledgeable and talented, he can only guess such things, but cannot be sure of them.

The feather was finally dragged into the book by the Origin Directory and disappeared.

"Hey! Look at the sky!!!"

"What is that? Is it a bird?"
Chapter completed!