Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 1142
Soon the death squad headed by Zuo Jiang was completed, and the ten warlocks began to lead these people into the formation.

Yu Wenjun, who has been in the dark, just watched all this indifferently.

"Master, can they succeed?" Secretly, Yu Wenjun's shadow asked.

Yu Wenjun laughed softly: "These ten master warlocks are not vegetarians. If it is really a five-link formation, they will definitely be able to break it. I'm afraid it's not a five-link formation, so it's hard to say."

If he hadn't gone deep into Wuzu Mountain before, and hadn't seen those legendary immortal handbooks, he would have felt that these people could be dealt with.

However, he came into contact with a world that was completely different from the present one. The legendary celestial mortal coexistence, human beings can also control wind, rain, lightning, gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

He used to think that everything was just a myth, but when he really put it... In short, the current Yu Wenjun completely overturned his previous cognition.

And this big formation is not so much a five-series formation, it is more like the magic formation of those half-immortals in Wuzu Mountain.

Of course, he would never say this.

Since Yu Wenfeng excluded him, why did he bother to put his hot face on his cold ass.

"You are here to help me cover."

After saying that, Yu Wenjun put on his cloak and left the room.

At this time, the warlocks went to the jungle and looked around. Although the trees had been cut down, the stumps were still in place.

Looking at these tree stumps, the warlocks said: "This is indeed a Lost Formation. If it hadn't been cut down, there would actually be a way of life. Unfortunately, all the trees have been cut down, and the way of life has become a way of death."

Zuo Jiang regretted hearing it, but they didn't think about it that much at the time, so they took this as an ordinary lost trace.

Generally, in the face of weird formations, when cleverness cannot be broken, they will choose to use brute force.

Unexpectedly, these formations are interlocking. If they knew it was like this, they would not cut down trees.

Money is hard to buy if I knew it earlier, everyone can only look at the door and sigh.

1000 people marched in under the leadership of the warlock, and soon arrived near the bamboo pit.

This time it was Yu Wenfeng's third visit to the jungle. The big guy had the experience of his predecessors and almost reached the point where he estimated the location of the bamboo pit.

Sure enough, the stone fell to the ground, and the weight activated the trap.

With the landslide ahead, the sound of piercing the air gradually came, and the arrow feathers arrived.

The death squad immediately erected the shields they were carrying to resist, and those warlocks also began to count their lives.

Finally, before the stakes came out, they figured out several possible places to stay.

"Quick, let's hide behind these trees!"

As he said that, the warlock quickly dispersed to five points around him.

Seeing this, the Death Squad quickly chased after them. It was inevitable that someone would be shot by an arrow during the escape, but everyone ignored it and all ran away.

As soon as they hid behind the big tree, the thick wooden stake rushed out, but it was strange to say that there seemed to be a blind spot here, and those tree stumps actually avoided these five spots when they rushed forward.

As for the arrow feathers, although they were scattered everywhere indiscriminately, these people really escaped under the cover of big trees and shields.

Although they can't move forward, at least everyone can stay here so that they won't be forced to retreat.

As long as you are not forced to retreat, you will not fall into quicksand, and to a large extent, you have already found your life.

(End of this chapter)