Chapter 164 Who is whose nemesis

After resting for more than ten days, Shaniler and Yalina's injuries were almost the same. No matter how harmonious the life in the camp was, it was time to set off. At least they had to walk out of the Tarasha Mountains and could not have been wandering around the forest of Warcraft.

Han Jin and others moved the keel to another place, dug out a deep pit, and buried the keel in. Although the quality of the space rings of Han Jin and Shaniele are very good, compared with recent gains, they seem very limited. The stacked dragon scales have occupied a large area, and there are also dragon horns that are more than one meter high. The dragon tendons extracted are only allowed to leave the keel from the perspective of cost-effectiveness.

Han Jin had thought about throwing away the tree demon, but the space freed up by the tree demon could at most contain a few bones, and the dragon bones were of no use to him for the time being. The wooden man made of the tree demon could repeatedly help him at critical moments, either saving people or trapping enemies, so he gave up in the end.

Moxinke felt distressed because they didn't know when they would come back, and they might not have a way to take all the dragon bones out when they came back. Hydra and giant dragons fought, which made them get a big advantage. This kind of thing is extremely rare, and maybe it's only once in their lives.

The meat scraps attached to the keel have begun to rot and have a bad smell, but Mosinko, despite others' obstruction, forcibly cut off a piece of tailbone and said he would take it away.

After a whole day of busyness, they were ready. The next morning, the group left the camp.

Gold coins are equivalent exchanges for objects. In fact, there is another thing that is far above money, and that is time! As long as you can work hard, time can get everything, including money, so don’t underestimate young people. Don’t think that they have no experience, capital, and lack of firm willpower. You are easily discouraged when encountering setbacks, but no one can estimate their future development because they have enough time.

After this period of training, the former rookies matured at a rapid pace and moved forward in the forest again. They lost the feeling of complaining about the world. Even if someone accidentally fell into the mud and was accidentally scratched by the branches, they would no longer curse and worry like before. These small setbacks can be fully endured.

What is somewhat surprising is that the nearby forest has inexplicably become a popular area. They have never encountered anything in the first three days of walking in the forest. On the fourth day, they encountered a mercenary team composed of seven people, and on the fifth day, they encountered three mercenaries, including a mercenary group with a number of about thirty people. However, Han Jin and others did not interfere with other mercenaries, and the two sides always passed by far.

On the evening of that day, Moxinke found a cleaner place. Everyone stopped to prepare for rest. Yalina suddenly walked towards Han Jin and sat down next to Han Jin. Although both sides could trust each other, they were still far from so close. Moxinke and others were stunned, and even Xianelle widened their eyes. However, Yalina said something and immediately dispelled everyone's doubts.

"If a thief wanders around us, is he our enemy?" Yalina said in a very low voice.

"Thieves? Are you saying there is a thief around us?" Lei Zhe said with a smile, his face as if he was talking about something warm to the past.

None of them, including the most stupid Mosinko, had glanced around.

"Yeah." Yalina nodded.

"I didn't expect that it was the first time you discovered it." Han Jin smiled at Yalina.

Perhaps because the distance was too close, Han Jin's breath had already blown on her face, or perhaps because of the intent in the words, Yalina's face had turned a little red.

Professionals like thieves are more vulgar and usually pose different threats to other professions, especially the most threat to magicians, and are called the nemesis of the mage. Thieves always approach their own targets quietly and suddenly attack, and the mage's defense ability and reaction speed cannot be compared with warriors. If you are not careful, you will suffer a plot.

However, Yalina, who was above the top, fell into the hands of the thief twice in a short period of time, which was an unbearable humiliation for her. Learning from her mistakes, Yalina developed a habit. When she was eating, chatting, walking, dazed, or even waking up in the middle of the night, she would release magic power to detect as often as conditioned reflexes to find possible enemies.

This is somewhat of a kind of vegetation, but Yalina insists, and she will carry this habit to the end with an almost extreme attitude!

"In the forest of Warcraft, no one can secretly observe others. This is a rule." Lei Zhe whispered: "If the rules are violated, it is a signal of fighting."

"I understand." Yalina clasped her magic wand tightly.

"Yalina, don't be anxious, look at me." Han Jin said slowly: "Yes, just like that, don't move. Do you know where that thief is now?"

"Um."

"Tell us where he is."

"There is almost forty meters away on my left hand."

"Can you see the thief?" Moshinko continued curiously.

"No, I can only see a blurry shadow."

"Great." Han Jin laughed: "You just need to control him now so that he can't move at will, and let us leave the rest."

Yalina looked at Han Jin quietly. The magic wand in her hand suddenly shook, and a circle of shining ice rings flashed on the grass. The thief quietly observed Han Jin and the others, not expecting that his whereabouts had been leaked. In just a moment, the ice fog had frozen, and the thief's body was wrapped in a thin layer of ice.

Shaniele twisted her waist and pulled the longbow with her backhand. A black arrow shot out. The thief had just broken through the ice, and the arrow had pierced his thigh.

The thief screamed, and couldn't help but fall to the ground, then struggled to crawl into the forest.

This actually confirmed Lei Zhe's judgment. It was precisely because he had bad intentions in his heart that he tried his best to escape.

The thief had just crawled out seven or eight meters away. Mosinko had arrived and kicked the thief's waist. The thief's reaction was very fast and his movements were extremely fierce. He turned over and avoided Mosinko's feet, raised his dagger, and stabbed Mosinko's thigh like lightning.

Generally speaking, thieves will regard throat, heart and other parts as targets, but he is half lying on the ground, while Mosinko is standing, not to mention that Mosinko is tall and burly, and attacking his thigh is already the limit of the thief.

Mo Xinke retreated quickly, roared angrily, and waved his sword to slash at the thief's head.

The thief didn't care about Moxinke's sword force at all. He pushed his left hand and rushed over. The dagger stabbed Moxinke's lower abdomen, which was a tactic of death.

Mo Xinke was furious. He felt great pressure because Han Jin was too fast to advance, and he had been practicing hard recently. Now he has to work hard to deal with a half-dead thief. Wouldn't it be a joke for others? But the thief ignored his life and had a sharp and fast movement, but he wanted to leave a living mouth, and was inevitably forced to retreat.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a dagger had pierced the thief's ankle and nailed the thief's feet to the ground.

The thief let out a muffled groan, and the attack speed was half a beat slower. Moshinko seized the opportunity, slid his giant sword upwards, knocked away the thief's dagger, and then stomped heavily on the thief's face.

Mosinko's feet were a little bigger, and the thief's face was also a little smaller, which resulted in the whole face being covered tightly by Mosinko's combat boots. As for strength, there was no doubt that the thief made a very strange cry, and his upper and lower teeth flew away, and his nose turned into a ball of flesh. From the seemingly creepy hole in the center, a series of blood bubbles of large and small appeared.

Moshinko raised his leg again and kicked the thief's heart. This time, the thief couldn't even scream, and his body slowly curled up together.

Moshinko bent down and grabbed the other person's neck and dragged it over. If it were the past, the young magicians would have come up to watch, but now they are in groups of several people, observing the surrounding forest very seriously.

Lei Zhe wiped the blood on the dagger and followed Mo Xinke silently. He did not take the opportunity to mock Mo Xinke. It would be okay to joke, but it could not hurt his partner's confidence.

"This guy is quite fierce." Mo Xinke said embarrassedly.

Han Jin bent down and checked. The thief was unconscious. His whole face was covered in blood and looked very miserable. Lei Zhe came over and searched without hesitation, hoping to find something that could provide clues. However, the thief had very few things on it. There was nothing except a purse and a small box. The purse contained dozens of gold and silver coins. It seemed that he was not a very wealthy thief. There were several bottles in the small box, as if it were some kind of potions.

Han Jin handed the small bottles to Yalina. Yalina took them over and observed them carefully for a while, shook her head, and she couldn't recognize what kind of potion it was.

Sasio released the surfing technique, washing the blood on the thief's face. Although new blood immediately flowed out, at least his eyebrows and eyes became very clear.

"I seem to have seen this guy!" Xianelle said suddenly.

Han Jin was stunned and looked over carefully, and he also felt familiar.

"By the way!" Shaniele suddenly remembered: "He was inside the mercenary team we met yesterday! His eyebrows on his left were a little shorter than the right. I still laughed at him in my heart yesterday."

"Yes, it's him!" Yalina nodded and said, "I also noticed that his eyebrows were a little weird."

"It's not a good habit to make fun of others' appearance." Han Jin whispered: "So, he has been following us since yesterday? Yalina, is there a fixed range for your magic detection?"
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