Eliminate the miasma so strong that even the wind can't be blown away. The top-ranked mushroom monster ran around the ground without anyone's eye, and the moisture was so abundant that it was so wet that it almost squeezed out the water after walking in... These shortcomings that can be ignored are Magic Forest.

For example, the way of thinking is always filled with the resentful spirits of confused suicides. Wei Ye does not have to pre-select a combat position, but just sacrificial four flame light arrows to spread the Sun Palace True Flame. In the Pure Demon God Flame triggered by the Sun True Fire, the ghosts that are hard to be injured by swords were immediately completely saved, and the materials and props were all over the ground. The efficiency of monster-scraping is far superior to Cheng Peng, the number one player expert.

"Oh, there's no need to look at us like this. Fighting against supernatural enemies, we magicians have an advantage. The so-called "specialized in arts". If you want to kill and set fire, I will definitely feel ashamed of myself~"

"When it comes to killing and setting fires, my Wushuang trough is full, where are you?"

"Ah? It's full, ask what to do?"

"... Such a brutal threat, Cheng Pojun, you have learned badly with Xu Tu's black-hearted military advisor."

With his fingers ignited several sparks, Wei Ye quickly blessed the two generals who wanted to immediately practice "kill and set fire" and watched them rush into the ghost pile:

"Wu Shuang Dancing·Flying Snow Pear Blossom Gun!"

"Wu Shuang Dancing·Rich Heart Brings Peace!"

In the dazzling and unparalleled combo, the four-star monster "Bloodthirsty Mountain Resentment Spirit" that had been continuously weakened by Wei Ye using talisman technique blew into a wisp of blue smoke. The white copper six-ring tin staff that exploded from it had been picked up by Cheng Peng and threw it towards Wei Ye:

"Two-star silver-level staff, I'm lucky."

"Yes, yes... the skill is the "ignorant dedication" of the Guanyin mantra counteracting the black mantra technique, which is dedicated to the secret monk profession... I will go back to the practice temple of Cihuaxian to see if the devil retreating players from Takaye from Miya have any of them."

Wei Ye looked at his Chihu magic sword that had been upgraded to one star silver with a lot of cold iron forgings, and then looked at the tin staff that he could not use at all, and sighed.

When fighting against the undead players in Baiyulou, you should have discovered that your attack power is not very high. Although the Chihu magic sword and the Flame Light Arrow both enjoy good attack bonuses for ghosts, monsters, etc., in this era when more and more two-star players and top players are winning the three-star game, one-star equipment is already on the verge of elimination.

"Ah, ah, the equipment used in combination is too rare." Squatting on the ground, the magician was depressedly painted the chubby round and demon-suppressing seal on the newly refreshed "mutated butter mushroom". Relying on the blessing of the poison-transforming array of Taipingdao on the ground, Wei Ye completely ignored the miasma that was constantly sprayed out by the fat butter mushrooms, and muttered himself: "In the consignment house, in addition to the staff, there are also staffs, one-handed Ruyi, whisk, three-cobalt pestle, two-handed tin staff, banner sticks, nine-section sticks, or several beads, scripture scrolls, silk ropes and other strange magic weapons. Even if there are occasionally sword sellers, the sword is either a martial arts system or a military general system. Finally, I saw a handy sword, but it was actually a Manjushri Samadhi sword specially used by Monk Rigaoye!"

Wei Ye's thoughts, Wei Ye's thoughts, Wei Ye's thoughts x3

I don’t know if it was the random talisman that used unexpected magic power, or the unfortunate butter mushroom that finally couldn’t stand the scattered thoughts of the magician as a magician as a attack by a stone, the butter mushroom suddenly broke into a mushroom slice the size of a fingernail like a clay pot hit by a stone. There were also a few small amber stones in the middle of the mushroom slice, which was particularly eye-catching against the girl’s white linen handguard.

"I'm so lucky~ This is a rare magic crystal!" After weighing the mushroom crystal in my hand, the magic envoy who landed beside Wei Ye on a broom was determined tone by the authoritative tone of the first mushroom expert in Fantasy Township. "In the extreme anger and pain, the mutated mushroom condensed the resentment of the dead who thought the way again, and completely gathered the magic and toxins. Such a dangerous thing should of course be left to me for research on the mist and rain demons."

Simply put, it is the toxin essence of the poisonous mushroom monster. Such a dangerous thing, I have no objection to you if you want it.

Having the complaints in his heart, Wei Ye nodded expressionlessly, and started broadcasting on the team channel: "That one ranked first in the military power, your cheap master has arrived. Don't abuse the ghost with Xiao He, come and say hello."

A few minutes later, the two teams of magical halls who were dragged to the Wuyu Magic House for afternoon tea by Molisha without saying a word were already six more. The tea table was moved under the big tree in front of the Magic House. In many ways, the youngest magician in Fantasy Township was too boyish and they didn't understand what women's reserve is.

"I will not get married sooner or later." The overly upright tiger fighter worried about the girl's magic in front of him.

"Anla, you can marry me if you can't get married. Whether it's the 'seven-colored humanoid envoy' or the 'mobile big library', I think I'll be happy."

The magician who quickly made up for a lot of fantasy homesickness information shrugged and bite the cheesecake that Chen Wumian brought.

“+1”

“Additional.”

"What are you talking about? Aren't human-shaped demon Alice and Qi Yao magic warrior Pachuli both girls?" Obviously, compared to Wang Hu, who was a little upright, He Ming, who had no love in all senses, was stronger.

"Protest! Master Pachuli is the main wife, it's too dangerous if you're a black girl!"

"So the CP you support for is Molisha x Pachuli? Don't be heard by Alice, be careful of being dismembered by the doll army."

I don't know if it's serious or a joke, the bearded magician looked at the direction of Alice's residence in the magic - the Forest.

"Before that, I'm afraid you have to face the basic barrage sea of ​​fanatic puppet players first?" Cheng Peng, who was still scared of the group-style combat of those fanatic puppets, made a break in time.

"Woo... The bad move of the human sea tactics does not conform to the aesthetics of the spellcaster at all..."

"I think that there is a two-star summoner around you who says such words is really unconvincing."

In the player channel, the topic has been in a strange direction at some point... Cheng Peng found that Wei Ye seemed to have such special talent that people could follow his pace unconsciously, but this evil magician who loves to complain seemed to be willing to apply it to how to increase other people's blood pressure and cerebral blood vessels burst.

It seems that Chen Wumian, who can't stand the funny, is about to be hit:

"What qualifications are the unscrupulous magicians who only know how to hide in the cave and fight Taiping Fist? I want to challenge you by betting on the dignity of the magician!"

Even if the cohabitation friend who had a sneering habit pressed his shoulder, Chen Wumian had already taken out several talisman cards. Judging from the Latin text on the talisman card,

White magic like "lumos (fluorescence flashing), "expelliarmus (except your weapon), "incendio (fire beating), "protego (armor protection)" to "petrificustotalus (petitive)," "rictusempra (armor hula)", "tarantallegra (talk)," and "levicorpus (upside down male curse)" are all available.

Although there are still a few talisman cards that just flash by, their style and shape are completely different from the Latin talisman cards that account for the majority. However, from these talisman cards alone, it can be seen that Chen Wumian is a standard learned spell wizard.

Wei Ye shrugged, with a perfunctory expression of "I can't do anything to you", but he still put down the teacup with a barely serious attitude and put his hand on the hilt of the sword on his shoulder: "Since you have taken out the talisman card, then according to the rules of the talisman card of the Fantasy Village Witch, should you also take out the lottery head?"

The answer to him was a roll of parchment in Chen Wumian's hand. In the lower right corner of the parchment, a magical array of fire lacquer seals covered with the sun, the moon and the five elements symbols, as well as the names that all magicians in a fantasy country cannot disrespect.

Pachuli Noregi.

"This is a borrowing certificate signed by Lord Pachuli. You can borrow a magic book of no more than three stars from your adult library. Although the borrowing period is only one day and the magic you can learn is very limited, it is an extremely precious treasure for anyone who is determined to become a magic envoy!"

Chen Wumian, an intern librarian in the big library, said loudly.

"Ah, what a stubborn guy-" Wei Ye had to take out an unreasonable hand-written book from his pocket. "This is the ancient Jewish Tantric Magic Book "Creation of Life" confiscated by Mr. Shenming of Tongshou Primary School from his students. It records the "Creation Method of Creation that even monkeys can learn"! - Hey, don't show that expression. Although there are no decent magic books in this star-free magic book that even laymen can interpret and operate, it is also very good to enrich Lord Noreji's collection."

The cold, the cold, Cheng Peng sighed, Wang Hu held his forehead, He Ming turned his head, and everyone said with ambition: "We don't know the guy with such a bad personality."

However, at the fairy tale exchange meeting at the Cihua Immortal Temple, the magician who exchanged a bunch of messy props was still unsatisfied, so he picked up a Ukiyo-e painting with the Monopoly game map: "So what? The copy of Tong Shousi's secret 'Hell Upward Map' is collected to collect the weapon forbidden ghosts! The owner simulates Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's journey to the three evil paths to save ghosts, and experiences the Monopoly mode with all his heart. Efficiently reliance without side effects - for Buddhist practitioners, it is a perfect carry-on leveling prop, although it can only be used twenty times..."

The explanation of the magician was interrupted by Xiao Moran's sneer, and there was also a card that rubbed against the tip of Wei Ye's nose. The card depicted the battle scene of two teams of knights hedging in an array, and there was a short line of text description below:

"The declaration of war on the Magic Card Holy Cross forced the two sides to fight."

The owner of the card habitually sneered and uttered a cold sentence: "Declare war, tomorrow is not a talisman war."

This time, Wei Ye nodded clearly: "I am happy to accompany you, time? place?"

"Tomorrow, the big library, Wumian and I, you can also call that hot-blooded fool." Xiao Moran stared at the magician coldly and added.

Wei Ye touched his nose and stopped He Ming beside him from his side from being unparalleled: "Don't look at me like this, I also have the self-esteem of a spellcaster. I have agreed to your enthusiastic invitation."

Molisha, who had been watching the show for a long time, inserted it in at the right time: "Are you going to fight in Pachuli tomorrow? What a coincidence, there was a small problem with the butter mushroom crystal that was taken back for the experiment. I happened to go to her to borrow some magic books to explore the ideas! So, let's go together!"

Looking at the black hat and white skirt, the magician in the energy of the black hat and white skirt, excitedly going to watch the fun. The three armed factions who were inexplicably involved in the war between the spellcasters sighed again: "Don't pull passers-by in casually!"

Even though he sighed, Cheng Peng, who had never seen magic vs. immortal arts, still pulled Wang Hu to follow Demon Hall to watch the fun.

Of course, since yesterday, his private contact channel has been closed. Whether it is Wei Ye, Chen Wumian or Xiao Moran, it is all his friends. The battle between friends is best.

He wouldn't do something that was so unscrupulous that Xu Tu loved to sell intelligence to both sides!

However, the pursuit of unknown knowledge is always the original instinct of a scholar. He still sent an audio and video email to both parties, appropriately expressing his friends' concern.

In his reply, Chen Wumian expressed confidently that no matter what caster, facing the various spells of the Hogwarts Magic School, which had a short chanting time and fast activated time, he could only hate him. While he was inspired to conceal the annoying magical product of the Weasley twins, he still stood and fell asleep several times, and had to be forced to replenish his sleep by Xiao Moran.

However, Wei Ye just wrote a short letter saying that he was "preparing the strategic materials needed for tomorrow at the Boli Shrine, please do not worry about it", and he would never waste any more time.

He Ming, who was pestering him to "exchange martial arts", only mentioned during the break that although he was the strongest magician among the Yellow Turbans players, in addition to blessing spells for his teammates in the battle, Wei Ye used his sword to chop people more than he used his spell to plot against people.

That's because he basically won't let you see it when he plots against people. He has seen Wei Ye lying in the hole in the ground with a knife and killing people.

Cheng Peng doesn't think this bad magician who looks just a bit savage, would be a harmless pacifist who is harmless to humans and animals.

However, Wang Hu provided some useful information: "I have fought with him in the Cat Hotel before. This guy has a good grasp of the fighter jet, and it will be difficult to deal with if he is serious."

The most authoritative judgment comes from the mushroom magic envoy, who is also a combat expert. This blond girl who is diligent in her practice like Cheng Peng cooks colorful poisonous mushroom soup while answering Cheng Peng's question: "If you only use magic, I have not seen that magician use any powerful magic. Compared with the regular magicians Chen Wumian and Xiao Moran trained by Pachuli, it is probably the Red Devils' Hall to have the upper hand. However, the battle between people who know magic is not just about comparing the level of magic. You will understand when I go to borrow books tomorrow."

... Looking at the iron gate of the Red Devil's exquisitely decorated with bats and little demons, Cheng Peng, who was flying slowly with the leader of the mushroom practice, was very regretful that he could not see the battle between the spellcasters.

Because just as the red eaves of the Red Devils were looking at the red tiles, the magician who followed Morisha's broom to control the wind suddenly took off his apricot yellow crown and took out a soft pillow tied to his head.

In Cheng Peng's understanding, just like Xu Tu always maintains the kind and gentle demeanor of the uncle next door, Wei Ye has always adhered to the so-called "immortal style and Taoist bones" on the surface. This fantasy rural style of tying cotton pillows on his head is nonsense, not for considerable reasons, and the poisonous magician will not do it.

The answer came out soon.

"Wait a minute, if you want to visit the Red Devils Hall, please explain your purpose first and wait for the eldest lady to agree..." Before the dissuasion of the girl guard wearing a grass green kung fu cheongsam had been finished, Morisha had already leaned over and prepared to sprint on the fly broom:

"Oh, Meiling isn't sleeping? Then you have to - Magic Talisman Star Shadow Fantasy!"

Under the recoil force of magic, the girl magic envoy who rode a broom rushed through the gate at a speed that was no less than the cannonballs, and rushed straight towards the main building of the Red Devil Museum. Her raised right hand was gathering dazzling white light, obviously preparing for the next magic. The magic envoy who was invited to duel had thrown out a flying claw and grabbed the tail of Morisha's broom, like a surfer, followed the girl magic envoy who had transformed into the rampage clan and rushed to the large library, which could be called the treasure house of Fantasy Village.

In the player channel, his rare passionate shouts echoed:

"Wow, oh! It's too exciting, it's a mistake!"

Listening to the shouts of friends, accompanied by the noises of hitting ceramics, woods or bricks, Wang Hu clasped his hands in a complicated expression. He Ming had already pressed his forehead with a look of "I can't stand him" and Cheng Peng could only take out a bottle of special mushroom juice for the fog and rain magic room and drink it. He also observed a silence in his heart for the magician who was walking in his back.

Hong Meiling, the gatekeeper of the Red Devils Museum, has long since seen the door collapsed by the magic of light, and has already shrunk into the corner with her head in her arms. Hearing her anxiously whine, "It's over, I will definitely be scolded by Miss Saki Ye again, and maybe I will be stabbed by a flying knife...", whether it is Cheng Peng who claims to be upright or Wang Hu who is too upright and pedantic, and He Ming, who is almost in the blood of justice, it is difficult to follow Mo Lisha to make such a rupture-style forcibly breaking in, and then sprinkle a handful of salt on her wounds.

"Stop pretending," Wei Ye, who seemed to have quickly responded from the continuous impact, complained in the player channel without hesitation, "Although Hong Meiling is at the bottom of the food chain of the Red Devils, she is also a powerful five-star monster. Even if she is slightly inferior to those real five-star masters in actual combat, it is not something you three can deal with in a hasty way. Moreover, this is the residence of Remelia, the vampire princess in Fantasy Village, after all, and it is absolutely right to have the attitude of "do not enter".

Wei Ye was right, because soon, a silver-haired girl with cold eyes appeared at the gate, and coldly turned away a bowl of specialty products from the three guys who had not had time to enter the Red Devils Hall.

"I'm so sorry," said the maid maid who claimed to be "Sixteen Night Sakiya" pointed to the door that was bombarded by Morisha. "The Red Devils Hall encountered some minor trouble today. It's really inconvenient to entertain you all, so please forgive me."

The fairy maids who came out with the captain maid were talking in a verbal conversation. From their words and deeds, Cheng Peng discovered that most of these fairy girls in maid outfits were players:

"Yes, yes, every time Morisha comes to 'borrow books', it can easily evolve into a full martial arts craftsmanship. If you watch, you will be sent to the resurrection site." The fairy girl with beautiful butterfly wings kindly warned.

"In fact, Master Books doesn't mind her stealing books. But every time he makes such a big noise, as a member of the Red Devils, Lord Pachuli has to stop her extraordinary actions." With the dragonfly wings drooping, he looks like an overworked fairy girl who is weakly replenished.

"The last thing to clean up the mess is not the Maid. To be honest, we fairy players clean up the mess of black and white to steal books every day, help the maid prepare food for the Western Paradise, and be careful of the boring fairy war initiated by that idiot. I am so busy. Can you human players please don't increase the maid's workload and ours?" The short-haired girl, who looked very impulsive, shook her grass wings and sent her to the expulsion order without hesitation.

The petite fairy girls wore maid outfits and complained around the three big boys, while the three dull people only remembered a very important question-

"May I ask," adhering to the principle of "ask questions if you have any questions", He Ming spoke, "Are there no other male players in the Red Devils except those two magicians?"

"No," the orange-haired girl who was the leader of the Fairy Maid player smiled extremely gentlely. "If it is a guy who comes with impure thoughts to the Book Master or any guy in the Red Devils Hall, it will be an exhibition at the Frozen Frog Exhibition of 9."

"And those two wizards, the only boys who only have curiosity but no bad ideas, have won everyone's recognition." The girl who seemed to be as cute as a blond Barbie doll beside her added, "That's right, if you guys have so many thoughts, wouldn't it be better if you guys have so many thoughts, join the Sin Bag Association. No one will stop them from being eaten by the beautiful monster sister or donating blood to the Red Devils Hall."
To be continued...