Chapter 50 Crazy Stone

When Jiulong and the others left for a while, a white shadow jumped down from the tree. He looked at the earth-turning ground from afar and couldn't help shivering in his heart, "My God, what a fierce group of people!"

Then, the figure disappeared, and for a while, a black shadow fell on the battle field that was razed to the ground, and the murderousness in his eyes was even worse. The corners of his mouth moved slightly: "It seems that we can only assassinate and collide head-on. We are not opponents at all!"

Not long after the man left, Berlin Tus led more than 300 soldiers and rushed over. Looking at the messy ground, Berlin Tus' face became gloomy. "Where did this team come from? Did your father give it to him?"

A warrior next to him looked at the ground and said slowly, "Commator, looking at this, it must be a group attack magic of eight-level magicians, and there are many people who know how to cooperate. Otherwise, it is impossible to flatten the whole three miles in an instant!"

"This seems to be serious. I wanted to kill Jiulong here, but this time it seems that the bamboo basket is empty!" Berlin Tus sighed, then looked at the warrior beside him and said gloomily, "General, what do you think we should do now?"

"Give up Kowloon, capture Warcraft, and return immediately, and then change!" The general made a decisive decision.

"That's all I can do!" Berlin Tus sighed and waved, "Let's go, quickly enter the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, bypass the Kowloon team, and capture Warcraft directly!"

"Yes!" All the warriors answered, and then followed Berlin Tus to continue.

.........Kowloon and others walked for a short time, and waves of crowds came here. Looking at the shocking battlefield, some of them retreated and some were afraid, especially those miscellaneous warriors who received rewards, who did not dare to take a step away. However, some people were still not afraid of death. And taking risks, they are either for money, some are people, and some accept deathly orders.

The central area of the Warcraft Mountains is a long area. Although Jiulong and others are extremely fast, they did not travel at night. Five hundred of them found a relatively flat ground and began to rest. A cluster of fires began to burn. After enjoying the fragrant Warcraft meat, they began to rest.

Some of the members of the meteor team stood guard and some meditated on magic. In this way, they alternated on duty and took turns to rest.

The night in the Warcraft Mountains is particularly quiet. There is nothing but a faint roar of the beast, except the cold wind sometimes blows the treetops and whimpers, as if to warn people that there is a threat here at all times.

Kowloon meditated and swallowed circles of golden light. Day and night were no different for him. Coupled with his strong cultivation, he hardly needed to rest. He only needed to practice and was energetic. The brothers of the meteor team stared at the dark Warcraft mountains, but Jiulong glanced here with keen spirit. Everything, be careful to sail for ten thousand years, this is the unchanging truth.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared within the range of Jiulong's perception. Looking at the sneaky appearance of the man, Jiulong knew that he had no good intentions. Therefore, he separated part of his mental strength and specially followed the man. He wanted to see what this man was going to do. This was the best trick.

The man found a very secret place, took off his long bow, and pulled out a wolf tooth arrow from the arrow pot. There was a green light on the wolf tooth arrow. Slowly, he aimed at a warrior of the meteor team, shot an arrow, and made a sharp blue light straight. Shot over and shot directly at the samurai.

"Hmm!" Jiulong snorted coldly, "What a big hand, a seven-level magician, plus magic arrows. If you shoot on your brothers this time, it won't explode into mud!"

Suddenly, Jiulong's fingers were put together and brushed. A straight sword spirit directly hit the arrow shot by the magician, and exploded with a roar. The sword spirit was extinguished and the arrow exploded.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

All the members of the meteor team opened their eyes and scanned everywhere like the eyes of a wild wolf. Their first reaction was not to look at the Kowloon that blew up the arrows, but to find out where the enemy was.

"Continue to rest!" Jiulong closed his eyes again and said slowly. Hearing Jiulong's voice, all the brothers immediately executed it. Nothing seemed to have happened, and it was still silent.

Brush!

Before an arrow hit, the magician knew it was bad. He quickly retreated. A wind system accelerated magic on himself and walked directly outside. Jiulong's spiritual power followed the man. Slowly, the scene became more and more blurred. It was not until the man retreated ten miles away that he stopped. At this time, Jiulong's spiritual power was no longer I can fully observe things clearly, but the general shadow can still be sensed. There are about 50 people shaking here, and their clothes and dressing are exactly the same.

"This is a group of killers!" Jiulong sighed gently, "Looking at their appearance, they should be prepared. Killers can't defend against them. Fortunately, I have extremely strong spiritual strength!"

"It's really hard to sleep and eat with such a group of wolf-like eyes!" Jiulong thought quietly, "How to catch them all!"

"Alas!" Jiulong sighed, "We can only watch its changes, brake staticly, move with momentum, and annihilate with one blow, otherwise, the future will be endless!"

The night seemed to be half a beat slower. In less than an hour, another dark shadow appeared in Jiulong's mind. From the clothes and dress, Jiulong suddenly judged that this person was in the same group with the previous people, but this person's level was higher, the eighth-level wind magician!

"What a clingy fly!" Jiulong said fiercely, and then he pulled up a bow and an arrow slowly rose. Regardless of the man's movements, he shot directly at the man's position with a tension.

Boom——

The strong golden light exploded, and the man was suddenly shocked and disappeared without a trace. The long bow turned into flying ashes. Jiulong clapped his hands and sighed, "Have more benefits. If it goes on like this, it won't drive people crazy!"

After this deterrence, the killer in black seemed to feel the danger and no longer dared to step on it easily, but Jiulong sometimes swept away the spirit of the past and told him that these people were preparing again.

Sure enough, two hours later, the two killers ran over in two parts. They were still holding long bows and carrying magic arrows. Suddenly, one person pulled the bow and the other was ready.

A same arrow shot straight over, and Jiulong's sword spirit directly cracked the arrow. After brushing, the killer turned around and ran away, but the other one quietly lurked and quietly integrated with the dark night sky.

"What a cunning killer!" Jiulong cursed fiercely. Huo Ranjian, he pointed out the attack again, and a two-meter-long golden sword spirit suddenly shot at the killer's hiding place. With a bang, a big tree suddenly burst, and the killer brushed back.

Qatar and Euro Tartison saw all this, and they were also troubled by these annoying killers. In case they were accidentally killed, as long as they lost a brother, they would be a failure this time.

"Brother Jiu, we can't go on like this. We can't sit back and wait to die. In case they find an opportunity, we will suffer heavy losses!" Euro Tatison said with an uneasy look.

"Kowloon, why don't we fight against hunting!" Qatar's eyes flashed sharply and said fiercely.

"Good!" Jiulong also nodded, "You stay here and don't let them succeed. I'll kill them!"

Qatar and Euro Tatison looked at each other and nodded. They put their spiritual strength to the limit and quietly felt the wind and grass here. Kowloon slowly stood up. He quietly left here, several flashing and disappeared without a trace.

Jiulong's restraint is excellent. He is not an ordinary person. He can't find it at all. Gradually, he approached this group of killers. Jiulong's mind clearly reflected the appearance of these killers. There are 48 killers here. They are all in tight clothes, long bows, daggers, and nothing else. Jiulong is quiet. Observing the movements of these people, as expected, there are still three hidden in two trees in the distance, one of which seems to be the leader here, an eight-level magic fighter, and the other two are no different from these forty-eight.

"Kill one less!" Jiulong licked his tongue and gently picked up the small stone on the ground. Suddenly, Jiulong moved and saw his fingers flipping over, like a heavenly woman scattering flowers, and the stone in his hand! Oh! Oh! Oh! Continuous attacks, a series of stones wrapped in invincible true qi and shot over.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Before they could react, the ten killers were shot directly through their heads and fell to the ground and died. Suddenly, these killers were confused and they suddenly fled.

Kowloon smiled and said, "Spray and annihilate it!"

Brush! Jiulong moved again, slowly, he approached another, ah! There is no doubt that one fell down. After a while, another one fell down.

Three, four, ten, twenty!

At this time, the sky was already white. Jiulong gently threw the stone in his hand and walked slowly towards his team, still holding 20 long bows and 200 magic arrows in his hand.