Chapter 20 Hunter and Prey

In the camp, after two days of repairs, most of the soldiers had recovered from their physical and mental fatigue, but the bat slave who was peeping in the dark couldn't hold back anymore. He had to find a breakthrough as soon as possible.

In the dense forest, under the cover of darkness, the bat slave peered at the military camp not far away. In the past two days, he tried to attack again, but unfortunately the effect was not great, and because he lost a bat monster last time, he did not dare to force a breakthrough. He could only keep trying, hoping to find the defense of the Green Field Army. loopholes.

Extraordinary power surged, and wisps of gray mist emerged. The strange bats that were originally hanging upside down on the branches, after being shrouded in the mist, let out piercing chirps, with unconcealed excitement in their voices, as if they had eaten something. Like a great tonic.

"Go ahead, little darlings."

Feeling the condition of the blood bat, the bat slave issued an attack command with his own hoarse voice, but what he didn't know was that when he was looking at the military camp, a pair of invisible eyes were also watching him.

In the camp, Sean, who was originally discussing the offensive strategy with Monnes and Ferrolie, suddenly reached out and interrupted Monnes and Ferrolie.

"The prey is caught."

Feeling the message from the plant's eyes, Sean knew that his wait had been rewarded.

Eyes of Plants, first-level witchcraft, perception type, the caster can use this witchcraft to leave a mark on the plant, collect the surrounding atmosphere, and serve as his own eyes.

When the army just arrived at its destination, Sean quietly left plant eyes around, using the breath left by the strange bat he hunted before to search for its kind.

Of course, due to the limitations of the plant eye witchcraft, Sean's move also involves some luck. After all, the plant eye cannot move, and the distance it can collect breath is also limited, and as a second-level wizard, Sean can only Four plant eyes are left, but sometimes luck is also a kind of strength.

After getting up, Sean quickly left the camp. Looking at Sean's leaving back, Mons and Ferrolet looked at each other, and if they had some understanding in their hearts, they immediately followed.

Without calling in extra people or causing any commotion, under the cover of darkness, the three of them quickly approached the target.

As extraordinary beings, whether they are wizards, knights or potion eater, their physiques have changed compared to ordinary people, but their strength and weakness are different. Under such circumstances, with the help of moonlight, Sean and the others can completely When it comes to moving in the dark, Monnes, as a second-level knight, has the most perfect physical transformation. His five senses are far beyond those of ordinary people. He already has dark vision. Even without moonlight, he can move freely in the dark.

Click, the footsteps stopped suddenly. Holding your breath, the subtle sound breaking through the air attracted the attention of Sean and the other three.

Thrillingly, a dozen black shadows quietly passed through the canopy of the tree. Through the moonlight, Sean and the three of them saw clearly the true identity of these dozen black shadows. They were the strange bats that had attacked the camp many times.

Without making any rash moves, Sean quietly watched the bat go away. With the protection of the extraordinary team and the cooperation of the soldiers, there would be no major problems in the camp.

The weird bats completely disappeared from sight. Sean turned his head and glanced at the direction where the bats came from. His eyes were firm. There, the place where the plant eyes collected the breath was also where the bats came. The most important thing is that So far, the plant eyes in that place can still feel the scent of strange bats, and the meaning is self-evident.

In the darkness, under the guard of four blood bats, the bat slave is communicating with the distant blood bat group through the beast soul in his body for remote control command. Of course, this kind of command is very rough due to his own rank. , it can only provide guidance in general directions, but cannot perform detailed operations.

Chirp, the weird chirping sound echoed deep in the soul, and bitter sweat continued to flow from the dark face of the bat slave. Controlling more than a dozen blood bats from a long distance did bring a great burden to him, but he could learn from the many experimental subjects. Stand out from the crowd and become extraordinary,

Bat Slave has very good qualifications and willpower, and he can still grit his teeth and persevere in a short period of time.

Accurately finding the target through the eyes of the plant, after glancing at the bat slave and the four blood bats hanging upside down on the branches around him with his peripheral vision, Sean winked at Mons.

Understanding it from his heart, he tried his best to contain his aura, and Mons retreated into the darkness.

Falling to the ground silently, the burly Monnes was as nimble as a cat, using the shadows of trees and rocks to get closer to the bat slave.

As a beast soul priest, Bat Slave's own abilities are average. He mainly relies on the beast soul and the creatures that the beast soul can affect. It is precisely because of this that he has not noticed that the danger is coming so far.

The distance continued to shorten. After a little calculation in his mind, Monns decided not to continue sneaking and prepared to launch a direct attack.

Bang, with the force of his feet, a layer of small air waves invisible to the naked eye exploded, and Mengs' speed suddenly increased greatly.

As the only second-level knight under Sean's command, Mons has been taught the three secret techniques of iron block, shave, and finger gun among the six moves. This is both an affirmation of his ability and a reward for his loyalty.

So far, Mennes has initially mastered the iron block. He has tried it but has not yet mastered it. He has not yet mastered the finger gun. However, even so, the mastery of some methods of generating force still allows him to explode at short distances. An improvement.

Phew, Mons' body was like a phantom, causing the air to buzz. At this moment, the beast soul deep in the bat slave's soul felt the fatal danger and let out an anxious cry.

His face changed drastically. Although he didn't know where the danger came from, the bat slave's instinct for life prevented him from hesitating at all. He rolled on the spot and rolled directly off the stone he was sitting on.

Bang, the stone cracked, showing the power of this punch. Seeing Bat Slave avoid his confident punch, Mons's eyes flashed with surprise.

Of course, although he felt a little strange in his heart, Mons' body's reaction was not slow at all.

If he misses the blow, he quickly withdraws his strength. At the same time, he leans his body to the left and exerts force on his right leg. He crosses over to catch up with the bat slave who is rolling down the rocks.

It was luck to escape once. Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for the Bat Slave to escape Mons's pursuit. Fortunately, at this time, the blood bat that was originally hanging upside down on the branch had already reacted and rushed towards Mons desperately. Si rushed over.

The pursuit was blocked. No matter what Mons thought in his heart, he could only deal with these four weird bats first. Taking this opportunity, the bat slave quickly got up from the ground, without even looking at Mons, and went straight in the opposite direction. He ran, trying to distance himself.

Bang, he fell to the ground, his expression changed from frightened to stunned. It was only then that the bat slave discovered that two finger-thick vines had wrapped around his calf.

The vines grew rapidly and spread, and soon the bat slave was tied into a rice dumpling. At this moment, it was almost impossible for him to break free.

Tangled with Thorns, a first-level witchcraft, auxiliary type, mainly used to trap people, and has certain lethality.

At the same time, facing the fearless attack of four blood bats, pure white flames of fighting spirit bloomed from Mons's clenched fists. He used his five senses to the extreme to capture their flight trajectories and grasp them. Chance punched four times in a row, one punch at a time, killing the four weird bats one by one.

After all, these four weird bats are just pseudo-supernatural creatures. If they take advantage of their ability to fly to fight and harass, they can also bring some trouble to Mons. A frontal attack is no match for Mons, a second-level knight. .

Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Sean's figure emerged from behind a big tree. At some point, he had quietly arrived on the battlefield.