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Chapter 1763: Pursuit (Part 2)

"Where is it?" Goudan immediately stared at the other party with his eyes and tried hard to say, "Where did you see it?"

It’s better to pretend that I don’t know each other?

"Is that?" Yaofeng touched his chin: "You two names look quite similar in style, so I'll ask casually..."

Dogdan: "......"

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"Captain..." At this time, Miller, who was running, said voice transmission: "It will be beyond the scope of our voice transmission network soon. Is there anything else to explain?"

"Everyone!" Soon, the voice of captain Dadun came over: "A minute later, we can only contact each other by marking. Remember to try to meet up with teammates when we are safe. We disperse to keep the fish that escapes the net as much as possible. Therefore, when the pursuit cannot get rid of tracking, remember not to drag others down!"

"Second, if you are caught up, use all means to escape as much as possible, and don't worry about losing. If you are elders watching the whole process, there will be no accidents."

"Third, there is a very powerful spiritual master in the team of Tirifason. She is the bloodline of the evil god and has a strong spiritual tracking ability. The range is about twenty kilometers at this energy concentration. So before escaping from the twenty kilometers, don't think about how to see the traces, because all your movements are in the eyes of others. Just run as much as possible. If you leave the range, then consider things that clear the traces. We are all rangers. As long as you keep the distance, you may be tracked again. Everyone, keep yourself as much as possible. This time you are not lucky and meet Tirifason Academy. But even so, don't give up this opportunity. We are not here to be eliminated!"

"Captain, don't worry, we will do our best!"

The team's voice transmission began to become blurred, but some people still responded with all their best efforts.

"call......"

After hanging up the Internet, Dutton breathed a long sigh and looked back.

"Why did you stop?"

A faint sound suddenly rang around.

The East City Gate seems to be a residential building, with many buildings, and the quiet sound echoing around, making people unable to tell where they come from...

Dutton ignored the other party and still adjusted his breathing.

"Tired?"

The sound is sometimes far and sometimes close, giving people a feeling of strangeness, as if it is right in your ears, as if it is very far away from you, and it cannot grasp the distance for a while, and it makes people feel full of tension.

But Dutton seemed to have great experience in dealing with this method. His muscles were still relaxed, his spirits were also very good, and he was not scared at all.

He also looked up and returned to the other party: "With such a high energy concentration, I run 30 kilometers in one go, of course I'm tired...Aren't you recovering your strength?"

"Ha..." A sneering voice came quietly: "The information shows that you are a civilian. Now it seems that this is true. Your basic qualities are very average, and even your basic physical strength is so unbearable. Fengxing Academy seems to have declined..."

When Dudun heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When his emotions were being mobilized, a cold light came from a visual blind spot on the left corner, without any warning, as if a person appeared out of thin air.

But Dutton seemed to have expected it and quickly avoided the cold light. The next moment, a powerful ice-cold energy emerged from the ground, instantly freezing a range of ten meters around, and even the air quickly solidified, like a ball of explosive ice!

The strong ice element made the surroundings instantly fog, but the next second, agile figure quickly retreated from the constantly exploding ice, which was Dutton...

With a brisk body, he flexibly withdrew from the energy range and quickly took out his two guns...

"Ice Trap..." The faint voice was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it seemed that it could not get rid of it, and it was tightly pressed against Dadun.

"Everyone says that Ranger is a expensive profession, so it is true, but I'm very curious, a commoner child like you really dares to choose this profession?"

Ranger's equipment requirements are the highest among all professions. In addition to basic equipment, it also includes many arcane equipment and mechanical equipment. Among them, in addition to fire ammunition, the most consumption is various traps...

Whether it is an advanced arcane trap, a mechanical trap, or a comprehensive product, the production cost will not be low, and every battle is equivalent to spending money.

"That was just now, it cost a lot of money to freeze such a strong energy space? It's indeed very effective. Unfortunately, every assassin knows that when dealing with the Ranger, he just needs to follow him, because the person who is most familiar with how to escape the trap is himself!"

As he said that, a slender, white and tender hand locked Dadun's throat!

After being locked, Dutton looked not panicked at all, but sighed helplessly: "I found that many children from family backgrounds are very talkative and like to show off their common sense. As you said just now, every assassin knows this, so don't we Rangers themselves know this?"

These words made the children of the Holy Temple family chasing me stunned. They quickly stopped exerting their strength and planned to subdue the other party first.

But as soon as he tried to use his fingers, he felt like he was pinching on cotton. He was shocked and suddenly wanted to retreat, but when he wanted to retreat, he found that his hand could not be retracted, as if it was stuck in something, and he could not be shaken off!

When I looked up, I saw Dadun’s figure in front of me? It was clearly a huge spider web!!

What's going on?

He quickly grabbed the dagger on his back with his left hand, intending to cut off the spider silk that stuck to his right hand in front of him. But as soon as he reached out to touch, he found that the dagger was soft and felt exactly the same as the spider silk in front of him. He was shocked and took back his hand like an electric shock.

But it was too late, the sticky spider silk had locked his left hand, and it firmly stuck to him in the moment it touched!

"Don't struggle..."

A faint voice came, and he looked up and saw that at some point Dutton was already ten meters away, holding a platinum pistol at him, with an extremely cold expression!

"Illusion Trap?" he asked angrily.

"Just come to my senses?" Dutton curled his lips and said, "Now the children of the Holy Church family are at this level?"

"You... know me?" He looked at the other person in amazement.

"Ais. Holy Temple, right?" Dutton looked at the other party with a funny look: "Do you think that only you will collect information about your opponent?"

"When did your illusion trap start?" Although Ai Sixin was cold, she still asked unwillingly. He wanted to know where he lost.

I have been observing the other party. In fact, he saw the action of putting down the ice trap. It is impossible to let go of the illusion trap completely without hiding it. After all, the other party is not a real illusionist. Releasing illusion depends on equipment...
Chapter completed!
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