Chapter 42 Integrate into the earth

Everyone's faces changed in an instant. Including Yuxi behind Ma Xiaochao. They couldn't figure out why Ma Xiaochao could still play the role of mocking the leader of the opposite side in such an unfavorable situation.

The vibration of the earth gradually stopped, and the dense figure appeared behind the beard and others. Nearly a thousand mercenaries also carried knives, carried long bows, and stared at Ma Xiaochao and others.

"Well, although I don't know what you have*, I'm afraid no one can pass on your death in this Longnuo Forest. Therefore, even if I want to kill you, no one will know." The pharmacist next to the beard looked cold and nodded to the beard.

Ma Xiaochao disdained and said, "If you want to kill us, it depends on your army of less than 1,000 people? Well, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough. Ma Xiaochao retreated, pressed his hands on Davis and Muyan's shoulders, and said something that seemed to be a spell. Davis and Mu Yan's eyes lit up, and then turned into two white lights and disappeared.

Yu Xi looked at Ma Xiaochao in surprise. At this time, she was ten steps away from Ma Xiaochao, but Ma Xiaochao did not dare to pass easily. Instead, he confronted the amazing number of mercenary regiments in front of him.

"What magic at this time?" In the eyes of Beard and others, Davis and Mu Yan, who disappeared out of thin air, seemed to be integrated with Ma Xiaochao, and the twinkling of the two white lights also made people mistakenly think that it was a magic light.

While the bearded team was stunned, Ma Xiaochao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked to Yuxi, and took her hand without hesitation. Before he had time to explain, Ma Xiaochao just said quickly, "Yuxi, you are mine."

Yu Xi was stunned for a moment, and the four words that Ma Xiaochao just said came to her mind, and then her body also turned into a white light and quickly disappeared.

At this time, Ma Xiaochao was the only one left in the face of the Guanghua Mercenary Regiment. Ma Xiaochao hung a wry smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "Ganghua Mercenary Regiment, I don't know what it is, but now that I have got it, I'm leaving. Don't try to stop me. You can't stop it."

Ma Xiaochao knew that the wind and clouds were very poisonous, and it was impossible to come to the beard and others so soon. It was this reason why Ma Xiaochao used the dragon saddle to create an illusion similar to space magic. Then he squatted down, pressed his hands on the ground, and smiled, "Although the strength of your mercenary regiment is very strong, there is nothing between us. I hope we won't see each other again."

Under the surprised eyes of Beard and pharmacists, Ma Xiaochao's body suddenly disappeared, but there was no light or any breath left.

"Archer, lighting arrow!" The beard's reaction was so fast that he gave the right instructions at the first time. The archers shot a lighting arrow into the sky. The white light in the sky even obscures the light of the sun in the sky.

Under the lighting arrow, there is a great gap in the vision of both sides. The opponent's vision will double, while the opponent will fall into a short-term blinding effect. This dry land was shrouded in light and became extremely bright, but no one found that there was a young man named Ma Xiaochao hidden under the earth.

Integrate into the earth! This is the stunt that Ma Xiaochao really uses to save his life. This magic is very strange, and generally no magician will choose to learn this magic. After all, this magic is to sacrifice an hour of freedom, and no one is sure what will happen around them within this hour.

This magic is to completely cover yourself in the earth, even the breath will become like dirt, and greatly reduce the perception of the surrounding units that hate themselves. Even if Feng Yunzi, Beard and others are around, I'm afraid they can't think that Ma Xiaochao will use such magic.

Ma Xiao is also supernatural and uncomfortable, although this is not the first time he has used this magic. But this magic consumes too much magic, and after casting the spell, your body will be unable to move for an hour. So he is now stuck in the crack of the ground and his breathing is a little tight.

During this period, Ma Xiaochao did not dare to delay at all. Once he had a poison attack, I'm afraid Mu Yan would not be able to save him at that time. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaochao quickly communicated with Mu Yan with his mental strength: "Hey, how does it feel to stay inside? I don't think they can find us in an hour. If they can stay here for an hour, even if we are unlucky. I can't move now, and the toxicity is starting to spread again. Mu Yan, hurry up and figure it out."

" boss, don't worry. Aren't you a pharmacist? In your mysterious space, there are many medicinal herbs that I have never seen before. However, I have a pharmaceutical formula that specializes in restraining scorpion poison. As long as the boss can make this medicine, the scorpion poison is not a big deal. Mu Yan is not easy. He doesn't think that Beard and others will retreat so easily.

Davis did not say anything, but looked at Yuxi's figure not far away. Yuxi walked around in the dragon saddle, always as if he had something he couldn't figure out. Seeing this, Mu Yan quickly hugged his head and complained, "I said beauty, don't wander around. If you like the boss, just tell him. The two of us can also say a few words for you.

Mu Yan stabbed Davis in the shoulder, and Davis was surprised and nodded gently. It seems that there is no denying. Yu Xi's figure is already turning around. As if he hadn't heard Mu Yan's dissuasion. Mu Yan had to shrug his shoulders helplessly and continued to say to Ma Xiaochao, " boss, how can I give you this recipe?"

Ma Xiaochao bit his lips, and now he can't move his hands and feet. What can he do even if he gives him the formula? The footsteps outside are still messy, obviously searching for them. I just don't know if I can persist until the enemy retreats and refine the potion.

"Tear me. By the way, help me find the medicinal materials inside. Ma Xiaochao must be familiar with this recipe as soon as possible. Fortunately, the medicine was prepared this morning.

Mu Yan said, "Okay. Boss, you remember it. However, I haven't seen a lot of things in it. I don't know if I can help you find them. After saying that, Mu Yan read out the heavy medicinal herbs one by one. How much proportion is it grinding into powder or extracting juice, or putting in the whole medicinal herbs. They all told Ma Xiaochao very clearly.

Ma Xiaochao's memory is not amazing, but it is related to his life and death, so he stimulated his potential and remembers it very clearly. Fortunately, for more than two months, I have been collecting medicinal materials. Among this antidote, only two people have not been given by Ma Xiaochao.

One of them is the god-killing grass, and the other is the metamorphosity of the thunder and fire scorpion that Ma Xiaochao did not expect. Didn't you just get this thing? Ma Xiaochao smiled. It seemed that as long as he got the god-killing grass, his life would be saved.

Although there is a good scenery in the dragon saddle, and the mountains and plants are already very large, there are no real animals in it. So Mu Yan felt a little bored. Unlike Davis and Yu Xi, an old god is there, always seems to be uninterested, and the other looks distressed, as if there is always something indescribable.

Mu Yan had no choice but to sit down cross-legged and began to meditate. Who knows that although there is a huge and unparalleled energy in the dragon saddle, Mu Yan can't feel whether this energy is a magic element or a fighting spirit. This indescribable energy made Mu Yan very uncomfortable and had to give up his practice and simply lie on the lawn and fall asleep.

Maybe it's a year-round escape career, which makes him never sleep peacefully. As soon as he lay down, he immediately fell asleep. Yu Xi was still thinking about his thoughts, but at this time, he had already sat down, frowned, his hands were constantly intertwined, and his pretty face blushed from time to time.

Davis had nothing to do, so he kept staring at Yuxi's delicate body. I didn't notice my rudeness. Yuxi didn't notice Davis' eyes at all. She had been thinking about the Lord's order and what Ma Xiaochao had just said.

Time passes by minute by second. Ma Xiaochao held his breath and observed the spread of toxins in his body. And distinguish the movements of the outside world of Shintoists. The footsteps on the ground gradually faded, and it seemed that the team of Beard and others were retreating in batches. This made Ma Xiaochao relieved.

The beard and the pharmacist did not expect that Ma Xiaochao could easily escape surrounded by so many people. They were furious. And Fengyun and others have not come back yet, which makes them worry. The anxiety in my heart is better than the desire to catch Ma Xiaochao's anger. Finally, it was decided to leave a few of the most powerful people to continue searching for Fengyun and others, while the others retreated in batches.

Ma Xiaochao is not in a hurry to come out. He thought that bearded and others would set traps to wait for themselves to fall into the trap. He has to wait for all his footsteps to disappear before he can reappear. The most important point is that even if Ma Xiaochao wants to go out now, he can't get out at all!

Listening to the footsteps on the ground have become sporadic, Ma Xiaochao knows that the beard and others have withdrawn most of their combat effectiveness. Even if there are a few people on the ground now, they should be able to deal with it. An hour later, Yuxi finally figured out that since she is a member of the heavenly clan, she must be ready to sacrifice for the heavenly clan at any time. Even... she can stand it, not to mention that Ma Xiaochao does not seem to be so difficult to accept.

Davis looked at Yuxi strangely, suddenly stood up and asked Ma Xiaochao outside the dragon saddle, "Boss, have they left?"

Ma Xiaochao did not answer, but drilled out from the ground. He saw three identical girls, who were in a daze around the place where he had just been, as if they had regarded his head as a mushroom full of black fluff.