Leaving Qiao Rui behind, the four members of the White Phoenix team marched cautiously.
"There are people one kilometer ahead. I can't be sure of the number, but they should be less than five." Standing under a big tree with three people hugging each other, Bai Xiaowen said with squinted eyes.
"Are you a master of entry from Southeast Asia?"
"It should be about the same. The auras of the humanoid species and the demon species are obviously different."
Bai Xiaowen opened his mental shield and said in the team channel: "Let's just touch it. Shuyi, don't find the wrong output target then."
"Don't worry, I've long wanted to fight that guy again." Li Shuyi said.
Continuing walking for a few hundred meters, you can already see a cornice deep in the miasma forest ahead.
"Hey, how can there be a palace-like building in this primitive jungle?" Li Shuyi was a little surprised when she saw it.
"Maybe it has something to do with the fragments of this spiritual world collapse."
Before Bai Xiaowen finished speaking, he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He glanced at his left wrist, and the face pattern on the bad luck bracelet showed a serious expression.
"Enemy attack!"
Bai Xiaowen gave a low shout, gathered his mental power, and turned the large-scale sensing mode into a small-scale fine search. In an instant, a faint, slightly rickety figure appeared in the field of vision of the four members of the White Phoenix team.
The rickety figure was very wretched, but his movements were quick. When Bai Xiaowen's mental power locked onto him, he was already close, and two swords, one long and one short, stabbed Bai Xiaowen in the back of the heart.
Choking!
The two chimes of gold and iron turned into one, and Li Shuyi appeared behind Bai Xiaowen, her swords unequivocally parrying the sneak attack for Bai Xiaowen.
The rickety figure is well versed in the assassin's ways. It will not stop once a hit misses, and its feet will be ejected backwards as if they are loaded with springs.
"Don't chase."
Bai Xiaowen stopped Li Shuyi and looked into the depths of the jungle: "Come out, don't hide your head and tail."
"hehe……"
On the branch of a big tree, a figure wearing a robe and a hood appeared. His voice was a little dry: "Bai Xiaowen, we meet again." He spoke pure Mandarin.
"Yes, the plane world of Zaren Ramses let you run away. After a year, you still haven't made any progress."
Bai Xiaowen stared at the hooded man in a robe on the tree branch and said calmly.
The Zaren in front of him is the Southeast Asian master that Bai Xiaowen once encountered in the spiritual world! His profession is a Gu Summoner, and those mutated poisonous insect swarms are his masterpiece.
Bai Xiaowen said he was relaxed, but in fact he was still very vigilant. The southwest jungle, which is full of miasma and poisonous insects, is simply Zaren's natural home ground. With his endless army of poisonous insects, Zaren has a career that far exceeds that of ordinary heroes.
combat effectiveness!
Little did he know that the shock in Zaren's heart was even worse. As awakened persons with spiritual specialties, they had had mental battles with each other and could sense each other's opponent's mental strength. During Zaren's several tests, Bai Xiaowen's mental strength
They are all like deep lakes, the bottom of which is completely impossible to explore!
What this means, Zaren knows very well.
Moreover, in terms of level, Bai Xiaowen, who was originally behind him, is now on par with him, and both are level 8 awakened ones!
When he encountered the Ramses plane, Zaren was already at level 6, close to the experience level of level 7. A year later, he rose to level 8. He thought he was as fast as a rocket. However, Bai Xiaowen actually rose to level 3 in a row.
Level! It’s almost as fast as cheating.
Although surprised, Zaren was not panicked.
"Bai Xiaowen, you don't have to bluff."
Zaren smiled and said: "This time, it is my home court, and I have companions beside me, who are also top-notch strong men! Where are the teammates around you? With your strength, how many are there... huh?"
As he spoke, Zaren's eyes swept across Cecilia and Li Shuyi, and his laughter suddenly stopped.
Bai Xiaowen smiled: "Is that the companion you mentioned?" His finger pointed at the shadow not far away.
In the shadows, a thin man with a stooped figure walked out with a gloomy face. He was the assassin who had just attacked Bai Xiaowen. His insight revealed that this man's name was Base.
Zaren snorted: "Don't think it's great that you have three hero classes." He seemed a little out of breath and his eyes flickered.
Bai Xiaowen sneered and said, "Zaren, stop pretending. Let your other accomplices come out."
"What do you mean, I have no other accomplices." Zaren denied it.
Bai Xiaowen snorted again and pointed to the big tree on the left: "There is one hidden here."
He pointed to the side and behind again: "There is also one hidden here."
Every time I pointed, an awakened person walked out of the shadows with an ugly face.
Bai Xiaowen paused for a moment, and just when Zaren's face changed slightly, Li Shuyi rushed out, rushed to the right, crossed her swords, and a big tree split open! An awakened person disguised as a tree groaned.
He backed out with a sound, obviously suffering some hidden losses.
Bai Xiaowen said at this time: "Well, this is the third one. He seems to be a familiar face too?"
The awakened person disguised as a tree, tall and thin, with a gloomy face, said coldly: "Long time no see, Bai Xiaowen. I am Bicha!"
"It turns out to be Mr. Beecha."
The Shadow Assassin Bicha is also from the Rameses plane and one of the three Southeast Asian trio.
Bai Xiaowen was a little curious: "Is there another strength master named Basong? Why isn't he with you?"
Among the five Southeast Asian masters present, except for Bicha and Zaren, the remaining three were all new faces.
The rickety awakened man named Basse said calmly: "Basong is dead."
"Well, okay. The rate of premature death among your awakened masters is really high." Bai Xiaowen said sarcastically.
Awakened high-level hero professions generally do not die while exploring the spiritual world, because in addition to their strong strength, they also have rich experience and a sensitive sense of smell, and they also have city-returning props as back-up tools.
Basong's death may have something to do with the infighting among Southeast Asian masters. After all, on Earth, recall items cannot work.
"You don't need to worry about this anymore." Zaren said in a somewhat cold tone, "Soon, the Chinese awakeners will also discover that the death rate of your geniuses is also very high."
"Wow, I'm so scared."
Bai Xiaowen whistled, feeling relaxed.
However, when the whistle sounded, Li Shuyi had already turned into a phantom and swept across the battlefield. The next second, she appeared next to Zaren and slashed out with her two swords alternately!
There was a sneer and blood gushed out.
Zaren didn't expect Bai Xiaowen to be so decisive and dare to attack even though he was outnumbered. He was a mental expert, so if Li Shuyi got close to him, he would definitely be hit and hurt.
Hula! The cloak behind Zaren's back spread out, like an eagle flying off the treetops and gliding in the air.