Chapter 982 Failure at the beginning

"This technique was created by a great wizard in the clan. It is a technique used specifically to track the whereabouts of monks who practice the art of ghosts."

"As long as Zhou Yiqiao doesn't suddenly change his cultivation method, he will definitely not be able to escape my pursuit."

"go with!"

The shadow suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed away into the distance.

Feilin stood with his hands behind his back, waiting calmly.

About half an hour later, the shadow suddenly turned back and slowly dissipated in front of Feilin, turning into an illusory figure.

This figure looked exactly like Zhou Yiqiao.

"Sure enough, he hasn't gone far."

Feilin narrowed his eyes slightly and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, follow me!"

After saying that, he took the lead and chased in the direction where Zhou Yiqiao was.

Seeing this, the group of tree man monks hurriedly followed.

Soon, they caught up with Zhou Yiqiao and came to the lake that Zhou Yiqiao had already carefully arranged.

The surface of the lake is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and floating white clouds, seemingly peaceful and tranquil.

However, Feilin smelled something unusual.

He stopped and looked around, and found that the terrain here was extremely special. It was surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the lake was like a pearl inlaid among the mountains.

What made him even more alert was that this area seemed to be filled with a strange atmosphere that made people feel uneasy involuntarily.

"There's something weird here, be careful."

Feilin reminded in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, the tree man monks took out their magical weapons and looked around vigilantly.

Just then, a light breeze blew, and ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

Feilin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he found that there seemed to be something hidden in the ripples, slowly approaching.

"No, there's an ambush!"

He shouted loudly, retreated violently, and at the same time mobilized his magic power to prepare for the upcoming attack.

However, although his reaction was quick enough, the other tree people were not as alert and foresighted as he was.

The moment Feilin left, thousands of fire bombs, ice cones, wind blades and other attack methods shot out from the lake, bombarding the tree man monks like dense raindrops.

These attacks were the disposable talismans and magic weapons that Zhou Yiqiao had specially asked the Seven Swords to purchase before entering the Qianmu Realm.

Although this disposable magic weapon is not as good as the magic spells that one practices, it is cheap and has great attack power.

The treeman monks were caught off guard and were immediately beaten to pieces by these attacks. In just one encounter, the weakest treeman in the team died on the spot.

The remaining tree people who had managed to survive were not having a good time either. They all had injuries to varying degrees, and their strength was greatly reduced.

When Feilin saw this, his face suddenly turned ugly.

He didn't expect that he would fail, and Zhou Yiqiao actually took advantage of such a big gap.

But it was too late to regret now. After all, Feilin was one of the strongest among the younger generation of tree people. He knew that the more he retreated at this time, the more opportunities Zhou Yiqiao would have to defeat him one by one.

In the face of the crisis, he quickly calmed down and began to command the remaining treeman monks to form a defensive formation to prepare to resist the next attack.

"Everyone, don't panic, form a defensive formation!"

Feilin shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, the treeman monks hurriedly followed Feilin's instructions, mobilizing their magic power to form a solid defensive barrier.

However, Zhou Yiqiao did not give them much time to breathe.

He had long expected that Feilin would catch up, so he had set up a large number of traps and disposable magic weapons in many places around the lake.

Seeing that the tree man monks had formed a defensive formation, he immediately activated his magic spell to detonate another batch of traps and magic weapons near them.

Suddenly, explosions sounded one after another, flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire lake red.

Under such fierce attacks, cracks soon appeared in the defensive barrier of the treeman monks.

Seeing this, Feilin became very anxious.

He knew that this was not a solution and he had to find the culprit, Zhou Yiqiao, in order to completely solve the problem.

"Zhou Yiqiao, get out here!"

He roared, formed seals with his hands, mobilized his magic power, and attacked in all directions.

A powerful wave of magical power swept out, causing sand and rocks to crack, and countless plants and trees rose from the ground, sweeping around.

Feilin's magical attack has a very wide coverage, almost covering an area of ​​100 feet in radius.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yiqiao had anticipated this and hid in the dark, controlling the traps and magic weapons.

Of those traps, except for a part of the needles used to force the rest of the tree people, the rest were all used to target Feilin.

Although Feilin was very powerful, he had to be cautious when facing such dense traps and magic weapons, for fear that he would fall into Zhou Yiqiao's trap.

For a time, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Zhou Yiqiao hid in the dark, looking at the miserable appearance of the tree man monks, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He knew that his strength was far inferior to that of Feilin and his group, and that he had absolutely no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.

So, he used this method to slowly erode the tree people's fighting power.

"Humph, if I keep delaying like this, I will definitely run out of energy..."

Feilin groaned, his mind racing, thinking of a countermeasure.

If Zhou Yiqiao were in Feilin's position, he would definitely leave behind all the burdens and evacuate this place of trouble alone, order people to surround the lake, conserve his strength, and take his time.

But not everyone is as cold-blooded as Zhou Yiqiao, whose brains are dominated by selfish desires and who completely disregard the lives of others.

The reason why Feilin has persisted until now is because he is reluctant to give up this team.

Of course, Zhou Yiqiao was also happy to see Feilin’s choice.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, two incense sticks had passed.

The tree people had consumed a lot of energy, and their protective barrier was shaky, as if it would collapse at any time.

Seeing that all the tree people were going to die here, Feilin became determined, roared to the sky, and suddenly a strong breath of life burst out from his huge body.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic green emerged, filling the entire lake.

The lake water was boiling and rolling violently, the grass by the lake was growing wildly, and towering trees were rising from the ground, temporarily blocking Zhou Yiqiao's attack.

"All of you follow me closely, let's go!"

Feilin shouted and led the tree people to retreat quickly.

Zhou Yiqiao always remembered that he was outnumbered and did not risk pursuing.

He just stood there, watching the tree people walk away, with a playful smile on his face.

"This leading tree man is quite decisive. He made this sacrifice without hesitation."

"The more you take it seriously, the better. After all, I'm going to take action and get rid of them all..."