The four people were obviously still lying on the ground and sleeping in the dark, and there was only the little pharmacist who looked weak and impassive beside the swordsman, and they had been looking at each other just now, and the little pharmacist was clearly sitting on the ground peacefully, except for rubbing his hands all the time because of nervousness, there was no attack at all.

"Could it be that guy has some kind of sheep epilepsy or something?" The hesitation was a little far away, so the four of them didn't find out what Shen Yanxiao's movements were at all, plus the swordsman blocked part of Shen Yanxiao's body, so this group of people would never have dreamed that the little pharmacist they were making trouble would be the high-level warlock who made people smell and change!

That's right, Shen Yanxiao, who has already learned the fifth-level combination spell, has reached the level of a high-level warlock, but she hesitates to answer for her without anyone who knows about warlocks, so that Shen Yanxiao only thinks that he has just entered the threshold of a warlock.

Maybe I still feel like a warlock's apprentice or something.

The four teenagers didn't feel anything abnormal, they just thought that the swordsman himself had some sudden illness or something.

However, the priest of the team was bombarded by several people to check on the situation of the swordsman, and the archer continued to hold the bow and arrow at Shen Yanxiao to prevent Shen Yanxiao from waking up other teammates.

The priest held the staff in his hand and walked slowly to the swordsman's side, he cautiously glanced at the smiling Shen Yanxiao, and did not notice anything wrong with this little ghost at all. The other party looks like a little guy about thirteen years old, still a pharmacist, no attack power at all, looking at her age, she is also a freshman, and she has not officially started the road of pharmacist, and it is absolutely impossible to refine any terrible potions for self-defense.

Seeing that Shen Yanxiao was not the slightest threat, the priest immediately squatted down to check the situation of the swordsman.

This look shocked him.

The swordsman, with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky, had fallen into a slight coma, his eyes rolled white, and some white foam oozed from the corners of his mouth.

However, before the priest could notice anything unusual, a huge pressure immediately spread over him.

There was only a thud, and after the swordsman, the hapless priest also fell straight to the ground, and worse than the swordsman, his whole face was buried in the grass.

The other three people in the distance looked at the priest dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their eyes, how could the two people who walked over in a good way fall to the ground in an instant? And they didn't see anything!

"Oh no, the four people lying there are just pretending to be asleep to lure us through, right? Maybe they've done some kind of magic trap on the ground, deliberately trying to trick people with badges. The student of the Pharmacist Branch had been covered in a cold sweat by the inexplicable situation in front of him, he was not very bold in the first place, and he felt a chill down his spine in the face of such an unbelievable thing.

And his words also resonated with the other two.

Now think about it, under the blue sky and white sun, there is such a big thorny group of people lying on the grass, not to mention, and only a powerless pharmacist is left to guard, and he has so blatantly visited the badge of the many, this is clearly a scam!!