This is not the key, the key is that Qin Zhengfan was at least forty meters away from him at this time.

At such a long distance, the color of the snake's body was so harmonious with the surrounding environment that even the old jungle, the jungle veteran, was negligent when he shot the ambush gunman because of distracting.

How could Qin Zhengfan pay attention to this far away? He raised his hand and killed it with one needle.

Such keen insight and the flying needle technique can be said to have reached a level that Hou Feng could not imagine.

Just when Hou Qi was shocked, Qin Zhengfan raised his hand again, and a little cold light shot from his hand at a teammate on Hou Qi's right.

Hou Sheng hurriedly turned his head and looked at his teammate on the right. He saw a poisonous scorpion behind her feet. Its head was nailed to the ground by a steel needle, and the poisonous hook on its tail was still shaking back and forth.

"This..." This teammate was a woman. When she looked down at the poisonous scorpion on her heel, her face turned pale and a chill was rising behind her back.

It was only at this moment that Hou Sheng and this female teammate truly realized the power of Qin Zhengfan, the young sorcerer, and that his words just now were definitely not self-reliance or exaggeration.

This place is much more dangerous than imagined, especially these insect poisons, which are hard to guard against. If they are too far away from Qin Zhengfan, if they fail to monitor, they may lose their lives.

At this time, the other three teammates who had dispersed all noticed that something seemed to have happened to the captain Hou Sheng and the female teammate. They looked at them, gestured to ask if something was wrong.

Hou Xuan gestured a few gestures without hesitation and signaled to gather the team. The distance between Qin Zhengfan must not exceed thirty meters.

"Chu Hou, what happened? Why do you have to listen to Mr. Qin and narrow the scope?" A teammate looked for an opportunity, approached Hou Jin and asked in a low voice.

"If you want to survive, just follow Mr. Qin's order. He has saved Xiaoling and me once just now." Hou Qing said coldly? A look of awe appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, the teammate had a cold war. He knew Hou Yin's temperament very well, and even he said so? How dare he look down on Qin Zhengfan anymore?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" At this moment, dense gunfire came from the forest.

"Mr. Qin!" Hou Sheng subconsciously looked at Qin Zhengfan when he heard the gunshots.

"Accelerate forward." Qin Zhengfan waved his hand? He said in a deep voice.

While speaking, Qin Zhengfan pinched a small handful of steel needles with both hands.

These steel needles were prepared in advance for this trip to the jungle.

Although his spiritual power is many times purer and more refined than that of the Xuanmen sorcerer, Qin Zhengfan only has the fourth level of spiritual collection after all. His spiritual power is limited and he cannot withstand squandering.

So as long as you are still in the Nanjue jungle, if there is no need, Qin Zhengfan would not waste even a trace of spiritual power.

Because Qin Zhengfan had the Purple Mansion Yuanshen? His insight and control of the subtle power of the body far exceeded his realm? He prepared steel needles as a means of self-protection and killing enemies without spending much spiritual power and physical strength.

But the steel needle is too light and too small after all. Even if Qin Zhengfan has a high level of cultivation, his range can only be controlled within a range of sixty or seventy meters at most. Moreover, relying solely on the power of the explosion of eyesight and limbs and muscles, the distance Qin Zhengfan can accurately fly is only thirty meters at most. If he exceeds thirty meters, he needs to rely on spiritual power and a high concentration.

That is to say, it is more than thirty meters? Qin Zhengfan needs to consume spiritual power and mental power. Of course, this cost is still very small compared to the use of magic.

It is precisely because of this? Qin Zhengfan asked Hou Sheng and others not to leave his 30-meter range.

When Hou Jin and others saw Qin Zhengfan asking them to move forward faster, a look of hesitation flashed in their eyes.

The jungle is full of crises? When teammates are in danger, their discipline is not to rescue them at all costs, but to remain calm and rational. They must first ensure their safety and then rescue their teammates.

Otherwise, once you are in danger, you will not only not be able to save your teammates, but you will even have to pay for it.

The situation is happening now. Although it is unavoidable to rescue them, they are still somewhat unwilling to ask them to relax their safety level and speed up their progress to save them because of the people of the Mikang country.

"I will be highly alert, don't waste time, I can't afford to waste!" Qin Zhengfan said in a deep voice.

No one understands the true meaning of Qin Zhengfan's words, only Qin Zhengfan himself knows that his extremely keen insight depends on the purple palace soul. Once it is highly mobilized, it cannot last.

"Execute!" Hou Sheng was completely convinced by Qin Zhengfan at this time. He looked resolute and waved his hand to order, and then quickly moved towards the direction where the gunshots came.

"Swish swish swish swish"

"Rush"

When Hou Qing and others advanced quickly and passed an area that was particularly dark and humid, emitting a corruption atmosphere, the original primeval forest that seemed to have suddenly come alive. Under the thick dead branches and leaves, insects and poisons crawled out, and snakes crawled quickly on trees or grass.

He surrounded Qin Zhengfan and others from all directions.

"Damn it, why are there so many poisons?" Hou Qian and others all changed their faces, and they either took out daggers and killed them quickly, or picked up the miniature submachine gun hanging on their shoulders, and shot at the ground.

"Don't worry about poisons, pay attention to the gunmen around you! Hou Sheng, there are two gunmen hidden in a tree about 100 meters ahead of your right. Xiaoling, there are also gunmen behind a pile of soil about 100 meters to your right. Third brother, you should also pay attention to the gunmen." Qin Zhengfan frowned slightly when he saw this, and while he said in a deep voice, he swung the steel in his hand at the surroundings, and suddenly there were cold lights shot out, like sparks all over the sky, falling one after another.

The poisons were either nailed to the ground or to the trees, making sharp screams before death, echoing in the dark forest with a particularly harsh and weird feeling.

In just a moment, the poisonous substances around Hou Sheng and others were nailed to death. It was much more efficient than killing them with daggers or guns.

Hou Sheng and others did not care about the magical flying needle technique of shock and Qin Zhengfan. They all calmed down and scattered themselves, crouched and held their guns, looking for targets to shoot.

Yang Hao, Wei Qing and Zhao Xiaorui are no exception. As law enforcement officers of the Xuanyi Management Bureau, the force they really rely on is not their magic, but their guns!

Their cultivation is actually not very powerful in Xuanmen, but they legally own and use guns. This is their true force to shock Xuanmen sorcerers.

The gunmen lurking everywhere were waiting for the poison to suddenly attack, which caused Qin Zhengfan and others to panic and distract themselves, and then shot accurately or surrounded them. However, they did not expect that Qin Zhengfan not only discovered them early, but also contracted the task of killing insect poison alone, allowing Hou Jin and others to concentrate on dealing with them.

How powerful are Hou Jin, Yang Hao and others? They are all at the level of special forces, and the guns in their hands are also highly accurate and highly advanced semi-automatic sniper rifles.

They scattered and shot them to death.
Chapter completed!