Alien Queen

Not long after Li Jun's test network disappeared, for about two or two minutes, a handsome elf archer with a long bow on his back and a strong middle-aged human warrior with a heavy sword slowly appeared.

Wareham, if I remember correctly. We can leave this ghost place and go back in about seven days, right? The human warrior had obviously just finished drinking, and the strong smell of alcohol in his rough voice filled the air around him. The elf frowned.

Drink a lot of wine every day, even when on patrol. Be careful to let the adults above see you and punish you by staying here for a year. The elf archer looked at the human warrior, his voice was clear and sweet, I have been guarding for two years. Thirteen days, only seven days until a month has passed before I can go back, I hate this place.

No matter what they do, they are too lazy to do it once for nothing. The human warrior looked disapproving, burped heavily, smiled and patted the elf on the shoulder and said: Did you promise to catch your sweetheart's magic pet? It’s not difficult to find a holy-level monster if you put in the effort, but even if it’s a holy-level monster, it has to be of the wind type, but it also requires a slender and graceful body shape and a love of purity by nature. I think your sweetheart’s standards are too high. Bar?

After seven days, when you have time, look for it slowly. The elf smiled bitterly and said, But if you are not in a hurry to go back, just help me. This is the plane of beasts, and I am not sure I would dare to go to the deepest part of the plane to look for monsters.

Easy to say, the human warrior chuckled. At this time, they had already walked out of the forest. They habitually glanced at the plane passage in the corner of the basin. When they looked at the stone table where they were resting not far away, their expressions immediately changed.

The elf archer immediately took the long bow on his back and took out three arrows from the quiver at his waist and put them on the string. Looking around warily.

at the same time. The body of the human warrior was instantly covered by a ball of red steaming fire-based fighting energy, and his body whirring like a fire shot directly to the stone table. When I saw the scarlet blood and white brains that were still wet on the wine table. The pupils of the human warrior's drunken and shameful eyes suddenly shrank.

A monster attacked them?

At this time, the elf shooter had already flown into the air. After carefully checking the surrounding scene to make sure there was nothing unusual, he landed next to the human warrior. He himself said with some disbelief: There has been no Saint here for a long time. Warcraft above the level have appeared, not to mention those super-level warcraft with certain intelligence.

Halfway through the words, the elf archer looked at the tragic scene on the table in horror, and saw a cyan light flashing from Wareham's neck, but he directly used his mental power to activate the warning order worn close to his body. A shrill scream like a night owl suddenly exploded in the silent mountain forest.

Super level must be super level.

The warning order on his neck was activated to warn the super-level adults not far away. The face of the human warrior Wareham was full of unconcealable fear. He said in a solemn voice: It can make Snow and Barneywell even alert. The order cannot be activated in time. If they are not super powerful, then it must be super demon Zeng who kills them.

Before they finished speaking, the two people who sensed the alien shape raised their heads and looked towards the southern sky. They saw Lord Saint in black armor and Lord Cherevan in cyan soft armor flying towards this side in a hurry. what happened?

There were still more than a hundred meters away from the plane passage, and Lord Sainte's thunderous voice rang in the air. Even as the voice sounded in the ears of the warriors and elves, Lord Sainte and Chereven People have already appeared in front of human warriors and elven archers.

The body does not look very strong, but the frame of Lord Sainte, who is dressed in black and soft armor, is huge. The whole person is about two and a half meters tall, and with his curly beard and hair, he doesn't look like a middle-aged man. Humans are as straight as orcs, with a pair of light blue eyes that are particularly bright.

Compared to the tall Lord Sainte, Demon Archer Cherevan is too thin. He is less than 1.7 meters tall and stands next to Sainte as straight as a conservative. His long blond hair is bound by a purple and black ribbon. Standing up, he was wrapped in a luxurious but old green soft armor, his lean body, and the golden eyes on his handsome face exuded a special charm, which was pure wildness.

Sir, Hansilis and I just came to change shifts. This is what we discovered,

Whether it was the fire fighting energy on the surface or in the body, the alcohol on the human warrior Weller's body had evaporated completely before the two adults appeared. However, he was still afraid of being seen by them. Weller lowered his head cautiously. As he spoke, he pointed at the blood and brains on the wine table.

Warcraft?

After all, he was a super-powerful man, and Saint didn't appear to be panicked, at least that's how he looked. He frowned and looked around, but he asked Cherreven uncertainly.

It should be. Cheriven circled the stone table several times like an orcish dog-man. He kept sniffing with his nose, and even stretched out his fingers to pick up a bone plate the size of a fingernail in the pool of white brains. He looked at it carefully for a few times, and then put it under his nose and smelled it carefully.

It must have been a monster that killed them. I can smell the lingering scent of the monster. After a while. Chereven said firmly: As for whether it is an ownerless monster or someone's demon pet, I am not sure.

They were drinking to pass the time, Cherevan pointed to two bottles of wine that were obviously half-drunk, while looking at the stone table carefully. While saying: First of all, we cannot rule out whether they were stunned by some kind of poisonous powder, so that they could not warn in time and were brutally killed. Another possibility is that the opponent's strength is too strong, even if it requires a little energy The warning order that can be activated by force has also lost its due effect. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, they did not see any danger at all, and it is very likely that they were approached by a magical beast with the assassin's stealth ability and then suddenly took action. Kill them. After finishing speaking, Chereven added: The two of them should have been attacked at the same time. I believe that this was the work of at least two magical beasts that can become invisible, and their ranks are at least Saint level or above.

Where is the body? It was eaten by a monster. Sainte completely believed in Cherevan's judgment. In fact, this outstanding hunter had at least solved several mysterious cases in the past hundred years, and he was also an excellent bounty hunter.

Staring at the stone ground that had been eroded by the messenger alien, Sainte frowned and asked, What is that?

Cover up the traces. Cherel reached out and touched a few handfuls on the uneven stone ground, then pointed to a pool of water on the ground and said, It's also because of this that I suspect that it wasn't just the monsters that killed them. With the suspicion of a demon pet, it is obvious that there are some clues of love left here that cannot be erased. So he must cover it up. Moreover, the unknown monster is injured, and this pool of still cold water is obviously an ice-based ice spine skate. It was formed by melting magic.

Who did this? Sainte frowned and looked around, finally stopping at the black hole-like plane passage, and asked suspiciously: Could it be someone from the demon world?

This possibility cannot be ruled out, although the demons on the other side of the plane passage have not been discovered at all for thousands of years. Cheriven stood up and walked several times in front of the plane passage, and then walked around the entire basin for a while. But he flew to the basin and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he returned and stopped in front of a huge stone not far from the stone table, looking at it carefully for a long time. He pointed to the north and said, He or they walked in this direction.

How do you know? Saiint was still considering whether to stay here or pursue him. He was still questioning, but in the second half of the sentence he asked: How many people are there?

What grows on the edge of the basin are some relatively delicate acanthus, have you seen it? The acanthus in other places is lying down from the southwest, because the southwest wind blew earlier today, and where I am now From where I stand, the piece of silkthorn grass is tilted to the north. This is because someone rushed over from here and brought up the wind.

Cherewen pointed to the low-lying silkthorn grass on the edge of the high basin and explained to several people that it was a strange thing. In fact, there were only a dozen isolated ones scattered around. A few people saw that it was exactly what he said.

As for how many people there are, I can't tell them apart. There are no traces left on the stone ground in the basin, and I can't find them outside. They obviously flew.

After speaking, Chereven turned back to look at Serzaite: What should I do? You make up your mind.

I'll stay here, you can chase me out and have a look. Saiint said without hesitation: You can beat two of me in tracking this kind of thing, and you still have something to spare, so I won't argue with you.

Chereven nodded and did not refuse. In fact, the two of them seemed calm at this time, but their hearts were already in turmoil. Everyone knew that this was by no means an accident.

You go back to the manor, go directly to the Detroit sea area through the magic teleportation array, and then report what's going on here to Chloe and others and let them rush over immediately. Then you go directly to the Plane of Flame through the plane passage there to report what's going on here. Inform the elders. Seeing that Cherevan did not reject his proposal, Saint turned to Wareham and Elf Hansilis and said, Go now. There is no delay on the way.

Wareham and the others quickly bowed in response, turned around and backed away for tens of meters before flying rapidly towards the manor.

Only investigating, not investigating. Saiint solemnly said to Cherevan: We don't know how powerful or powerful the other party is. You just need to follow it and find out who did it. If you can figure out their The purpose and whereabouts are the best. But don’t act rashly and expose yourself casually.”

Chereven smiled slightly and nodded, then dodged into the air and flew down to the northern forest without saying a word.

He looked up at Chereven's body and disappeared into the densely shaded forest in an instant. His eyes passed by a group of monsters that had just flown out of the forest as if they were disturbed by the latter's flight. He felt that they were just a group of low-level flying monsters. Seeing that the direction of the monsters' flight was the west, Sainte withdrew his gaze and looked at the plane passage, his eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.