Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

As soon as Ding Yumian's spiritual transmission ended, several people felt a strange fragrance blow by, and a feeling of drowsiness surged into their hearts, but it was relieved by the antidote they had taken in advance.

"sleep!"

The talented people were brave and realized that things were not what they imagined. Gu Changying spoke and a message rang in everyone's ears.

So Bai Mo and others pretended to be in a coma due to sudden poisoning, and fell limply among the comfrey.

But they saw these purple grasses dancing one by one, tying up Bai Mo and others.

"The boss's poison system is still effective, I just said that I can't use it." The shadow mage said with a smile.

"Of course, I have secretly released a lot of them along the way. Only a little at a time, and I will detonate them all when I reach the place. This sleeping poisonous wind is difficult for even a mage of the same type to detect."

Nan Fengdi said with a proud smile, he is a super-level thunder type. Even though his cultivation of poison type is not high, only mid-level, his understanding of magic is much higher than that of mages of the same type.

All seven members of the hunter group lined up in the grass and looked at the five Baimo people tied up by the shadow mage known as the second child using the plant system. A man with a rather wretched face said:

"Boss, these people are all good-looking. Why don't you let the brothers have fun first, and then dedicate them to the adults?"

"Go away, last time you couldn't help it, and the old man was eaten as a substitute, and now you come again!" The second man's sinister face had falcon-like eyes on the rather wretched man's face, smiled and said:

"If you can't control it, I can cut it off for you!"

"Second brother, don't say goodbye, I just want to say, say!"

"Okay, second brother, carry these to the sandbank and dedicate them to the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile." Nanfeng sighed.

The second child suddenly stopped talking and controlled the plants to drive Bai Mo and the other five people towards the sandbar in the center of the river.

Everyone looked relieved, except for an older hunter with white hair who said:

"Brother Nan, this Sikong Wen is the son of the Sikong family. If we do this, won't we offend the Sikong family?"

"If you offend me, you'll be offended. Who knows in this wilderness!" said a younger man with a crooked mouth.

"That is, if we don't harm them, we will be eaten by the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile. If we can detoxify it, we don't want to harm anyone."

Several hunters spoke to each other, all complaining about the current situation and trying to convince themselves that they did not mean to harm others.

As for Bai Mo and the others who were pretending to sleep, they basically figured out what was going on from their words.

There does seem to be a thunder-type soul seed here, but the ones guarding the soul seed are not two peak commander thunder-horned crocodiles, but a sub-monarch level phantom thunder-horned crocodile.

How could the Thunder Light Hunter Group be a match for a Sub-Monarch? They just arrived here half a year ago and were eager to collect the soul seeds. They were suddenly attacked by the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile, killing most of the members.

There were only a few of them left, and they were controlled by the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile with psychic abilities using poison and psychic means. They were required to donate ten intermediate-level or above mages every month, otherwise they would die from the poison and their spirits would be broken. Split and die.

So, under the leadership of the surviving captain Nanfeng, they kept wandering around the wilderness, just to find suitable prey and bring it back to the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile in exchange for a chance to survive.

It's just that as time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult for them to find suitable prey.

"These five people are all high-level. We have greatly satisfied the requirements of the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile. It has also eaten a lot of people, so it should be able to let us go."

The hunter group came to the sandbank and placed Bai Mo and others close to the river, waiting for the arrival of the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile.

"I communicated with the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile, and he promised to let us go as long as we sacrifice a hundred people for him. Now there are ninety-five, and after a while, we will be free," Nanfeng said. .

"If it doesn't let go, then I can only wait until my cultivation level improves, then I can detoxify my brothers and then kill that beast!"

After hearing Nan Feng's words, the eyes of several members of the Thunder Hunter Group were filled with hope.

But Ding Yumian built a spiritual communication network in the hearts of the five people and began to discuss this matter.

'I didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this. When the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile comes up, Hanxing, you and I will kill this beast together! '

'It doesn't seem that simple. I know that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile has no poisonous ability, and its psychic ability is equivalent to that of a high-level mage. The most important thing is that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile is generally a minor monarch rather than a sub-monarch. Why? You will see the flesh and blood of hundreds of mid-level and high-level mages. '

'Yumian, look at those members of the hunter group, are they affected by the psychic system? '

'I checked, and except for Nanfeng, everyone else has been planted with psychic suggestions. '

'How is this going? '

'The demon is coming up. I have a way to guide them to see if they can see the truth. '

Ding Yumian quietly recited something in her heart, and when it was passed to the hearts of four people, the spiritual network was cut off, and traces of invisible spiritual power continued to flow out of her body and float out.

"Crocodile God, this is the food we offer to you!"

When Nanfeng saw the river rolling, a figure the size of a ship emerged from the water, he quickly led six people from the Thunder Hunter Group to stand not far from Bai Mo and others, bowing his head and saying respectfully.

"唊!!"

Covered in gray-purple scales, the huge Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile roared and came to the shore in a few steps. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and Bai Mo and the other five were sucked into its mouth.

Seeing that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile had eaten Bai Mo and the others, everyone in the hunter group breathed a sigh of relief. The second child sighed secretly, "I can finally have a peaceful life in a few days."

As he said that, he sat down on the soft sand very relaxedly, and even subconsciously squeezed a handful of sand with his hands. He secretly lamented that he was under too much pressure during this period, and even did such a childish thing. , will definitely be laughed at.

Turning his eyes, he saw everyone else in the team slumped on the sand, except for the group leader Nan Feng.

As soon as he smiled, he was about to make a mockery, but found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he could not make a sound. He felt powerless all over his body, from the inside out.

"how come!!"

The second child yelled in his heart, and his hawk-like eyes were instantly fixed on the only person standing at this time, the leader they had always trusted, Nan Feng.

Nanfeng walked up to the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile and touched the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile's forehead affectionately. Only then did he see clearly that this was not a monarch. This was clearly an advanced leader.

That look was so similar to the Thunderhorn Crocodile that the regiment leader said died fighting to save him a year ago!

Years of hunting career made the eagle-eyed second brother instantly make a judgment. They were all deceived. The thunder horned crocodile in the advanced stage should have mastered the power of the psychic system. They were deceived by the power of the psychic system.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The sound of heavy footsteps could be clearly heard. In the eyes of the second child with understanding and resentment, Nanfeng led the Thunderhorn Crocodile to him. Seeing his eyes, Nanfeng smiled:

"Found it? But it's useless. After eating you, my horned crocodile should have accumulated the power to attack the monarch. There is no better panacea than a human mage!"