As soon as the group of wind-hunting thieves came up, the headed bald feather clan shouted: "All the feathers surrender immediately, hand over the good things, and forgive you for not dying!" Although they are the imperial black hands of the Cloud Nation and have official background, the robbers will still return. Robbers, like the robbers of the human race, are so direct and fierce. But don't look at them as robbers, these guys are not weak. The headed guy is a featherless one. Featherless is a unique warrior of the Feather tribe, taking a melee attack route. Due to their inherent weakness, the Feathers lacked suitable armor types, so they tried their best to train strong warriors. Featherless is one of them. It is said that when this kind of warrior cultivates to a high level, even the wings will be worn away, just to obtain a powerful guardian power, as the shield of the clan feathers, so it is named Wuyuzhe. However, the cultivation of the Featherless is extremely difficult and painful, and requires a lot of resource investment, the success rate is low, and the return on investment is not proportional, so it is a failed attempt. Nowadays, the total number of featherless people in the feather clan is said to be no more than a hundred, and most of them are specially trained by the great nobles to meet their own needs. For those nobles who have too much money to spend, cost-effectiveness is precisely the least important thing. Featherless are not many, and even fewer can cultivate to the advanced stage. The featherless man in front of him, in terms of physical strength, is already close to that of the advanced totem warrior of the mob, and he is definitely a tricky person. The elder who returned to the mountain family was called Guishan Changqing, and as a five-ring arcanist, his strength was not weak. But the word not weak is always in contrast. Guishan Evergreen is very clear that most of the Featherless have quite good arcane resistance, they are typical arcane killers, arcanists against them, unless the level is crushed, otherwise it is difficult to win. Judging from the light of energy shining on the opponent's body, oneself can't be crushed, and it is almost the same when being crushed by the other party. Not to mention that behind this guy there is a large wave of powerful players. When she was frightened, Yingying already exclaimed angrily: "Have the ability to deal with the monsters behind, what is the ability to deal with us?" "Huh?" The Featherless One glanced behind them, and sure enough, there was a large wave of little monsters chasing after them. He curled his lips and said: "A bunch of gadgets, you guys go and solve it." "Roar!" Three bandits rushed out of the group of wind hunters. These three bandits are all arcanists and feather knights. The feather knight is the traditional physique training system of the feather clan. Although the strength is not as strong as that of the featherless ones, and it is not as strong as most of the melee bloodlines of the human clan, it is much stronger than the same clan. Cavaliers, arcanists, archers and feather knights are the three traditional classifications of the feather tribe. Others, such as Sanskrit singers and featherless ones, are special professions, and the number is very small, just like the mob’s soulless and bone-seekers. , Is a special product under special needs. Of course, after Su Chen took away the original bone scepter, the mob had forever lost the job of Bone Inquirer. These three bandits are three-ring arcanists and four-level feather knights, their level is not high, but the actual combat power is not weak. Sanyu rushed over at the same time, first imposing a guardian wall on herself, and then slashed at the little monster that rushed forward with the knife. The little monster cracked his mouth and grinned, exposing his mouth full of white teeth, his arms moved up, and while blocking the three blades, he bumped his head. At the same time it smashed out, a horn was born on its head. With a flop, he pierced into the body of the current wind-hunting thief, the guardian wall was pierced like a thin paper, and the horns went straight into the body. In the next moment, the horns changed instantly, and Shua Lala gave birth to countless sharp thorns, which pierced out of the wind-hunting thief, as if turning into a hedgehog. The wind hunter didn't even whine, and died tragically on the spot. The two wind hunters next to them were shocked and wanted to retreat, only to find that they were struggling under the force of gravity. The little monster stretched both arms together, already strangely stretched, and pierced into the two of them, and Peng Peng exploded two more human-shaped hedgehogs, making everyone feel fearful. What kind of monster is this, so cruel. The most important thing is that such a vicious monster turns out to be a group action. Seeing that a large group of monsters swarmed up, the headed Featherless One also trembled. He yelled: "Retreat! Go back!" The heart that was about to be robbed just went cold, turned his head and ran. Now there are more runaways. While rushing all the way, he also turned into a few scattered feather tribes, increasing the number of escaped teams to nearly a hundred. In the end, although those little monsters are powerful, and the speed is not too fast, everyone can try their best to maintain it. The problem is that the speed of these monsters is not fast, and their speed is not fast. The gravitational force field severely restrained everyone, making them unable to speed up as well. It can be said that in terms of chasing, the little monsters are typical to pull their opponents to the same level as themselves, and then use their rich experience to defeat their opponents. The most rare thing is that each of these monsters is patient and very good. It seems that if you don't catch them and kill them, you will never let it go. "I'm going, are they there? I'm not letting go until now. Is there such a big hatred?" a member of the Guishan family said, crying without tears. "I don't know if there is so much hatred for Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu knows that you provoke these guys." The featherless man scolded angrily. At this time, he didn't even think about intercepting what the other party wanted to rob. "Pull the soft and fear the hard goods!" Relying on the strange chase behind, the youngsters of the Guishan family are no longer afraid of each other. "Looking for death?" The Featherless glared at them, thinking that those guys behind might be hungry and hungry, or give them a few to fill their stomachs, or maybe they won't chase after they're full. He just did not expect to be shot, infants surplus has taken a thing, but it is a bottle of blue-black Pharmacy: ".. This is Seira malaria, in those general weakness dare you shot them, then we die together" Cheongna miasma ? The featherless were surprised. This thing is very toxic. He knows that once it is released, a large area will be enveloped by it. It may be okay for arcanists, because it has no effect on the source energy, but it is quite targeted for those who attack with close hands. The featherless one might not die if he was hit by this blue miasma, but he would definitely not be able to run away from the monster behind. It's just that this poison is extremely rare, how could this little girl have it? Not only was he shocked, but even Guishan Changqing couldn't help but look at Yingying strangely. Are you lying to him? Yingying already said, "Mr. Qinghen gave it to me." Was it him? It turns out that Mr. Blueshen is still a master of medicine. Guishan Changqing sighed. The Guishan family tried their best to get rid of the blue marks and acted alone, but in the end they still had to rely on the medicine left by the blue marks to save their lives. The featherless man cursed angrily: "Why don't you use this thing for the monsters behind?" Yingying shook her head: "This thing is invalid for monsters." Damn! Everyone had no choice but to bury their heads and continue running wildly. It's just that those monsters have the momentum that they will not let go of chasing them to the ends of the world, which really makes everyone helpless. The most terrible thing was that a group of the same monsters appeared on the opposite side. Damn, it's everywhere! Everyone was desperate at the same time. Seeing a large number of monsters to kill over, it has hundreds of numbers Yu family pack rope over, all the feathers helpless, a fierce temper hunting the wind Pirates shouting: "! I had to fight with them anymore," he said, lifting his arms toward Kill the monster in front of you. Unexpectedly, in his charge, the monsters did not kill him, but backed a few steps together. Ok? How is this going? The wind-hunting thief was startled. He took a step forward, and the monsters took a step back. After three steps in a row, the monsters stepped back three steps in a row, and all of them showed horror on their faces. Could these guys be afraid of me? Is it that I am actually very strong, but I have never known it? The wind hunter couldn't help turning this idea in his mind. Mind excited, shouted: "subject to go die!" Knife Pichu. The powerful sword wind slashed on the head of the current monster, making a clanging sound. A spark appeared on the monster's forehead, but it didn't even break the skin. The wind hunter trembled in his heart and looked at the monster again, just standing, looking over him and falling behind him. At this moment he finally realized something. Looking back, I don't know when there will be another Yu clan behind him. He wears a cyan evil ghost mask, carries his hands on his back, and stands lightly in the clouds, an indescribable fairy style. Just stand there, looking at those monsters coldly. Not far away, Yingying already called out: "Mr. Qinghen!" So this is Mr. Qinghen? The creator of the blue miasma? But why, those monsters would... fear him? This idea flashed through everyone's mind, and they felt unreliable. This is impossible. These monsters are powerful and numerous, and even an Arcanist with the seventh ring or more can hardly deal with it. Why can Mr. Qinghen be able to make the other party afraid? However, while denying in their hearts, they saw that Mr. Qinghen had stepped forward. Every time he took a step forward, the monsters took a step back. Obviously it means fear. This completely subverted everyone's eyeballs. "Could it be that a master above the Ninth Ring Road came? But this is impossible. The source power fluctuations on his body are obviously not that strong." The featherless bandit said incredulously. But believe it or not, it's a fact that those monsters showed great fear for this guy who appeared suddenly. Looking around the little monsters who looked at him extremely nervously, Su Chen smiled and said: "Give you a chance and surrender immediately. I won't kill you." He even asked the monster to surrender to him? Everyone can't believe their ears. "Bah!" The monsters bared their teeth together, threatening not to bow their heads. It may also be that he didn't understand what he said. Seeing them like this, Su Chen sighed: "Well, in this case, I have to continue. But in order to prevent you from running around too troublesome, you still have to do preventive work." Su Chen said, raising his hand and releasing it. An arcane. The sky immediately became dark, and a large swath of winds were generated out of thin air, entangled with each other, forming a huge storm network, and all the feather races were in it. A monster tried to leave, but as soon as he retreated, he saw a wind whirling and threw the monster back violently, just in front of Su Chen. "Hey." Su Chen said hello to the monster, then shot and harvested the monster with one sword. A group of monsters called in horror at the same time, trying to escape, but there were violent vortexes everywhere in the sky and the ground. As long as they touched, they would be thrown back to Su Chen's side. All of a sudden, these monsters were trapped here. "Storm Vortex?" The knowledgeable man called out the name of this arcane.