Qinglong looked at the nervous reconnaissance troops in front of him, smiled and shrugged.

"No need to do this, you have already done a good job."

"Of the many reconnaissance teams sent out at the beginning, you were the only one who found the location of Foggy Valley first. This is a great achievement."

"You can go back now. As for the next thing," he put his hands casually in the tactical pockets of his combat uniform, showing his thumbs, "then leave it to us!"

When the reconnaissance captain heard this, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Yes!"

Having said this, he added: "By the way, Captain Qinglong, there is another piece of information. It's just my personal feeling that I want to report to you."

Qinglong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? What's going on?"

The words of the commander of the reconnaissance unit were strange.

They will not make random guesses, and usually will not tell their superiors the intelligence they have guessed if they are not sure about it.

The leader of the reconnaissance force said: "As I approached the edge of the foggy valley, as the concentration of the poisonous miasma increased, I seemed to feel a strange energy."

It was these words that made Qinglong slowly take his hands out of his pockets, and his eyes became sharp.

"The source of God?"

Foggy Bottom, the place where the Source of God is discovered.

If there were any special energy fluctuations, it was probably that thing that appeared.

The leader of the reconnaissance force quickly said: "I can't determine its nature, but there seems to be an instinctive reaction in my body. That's wonderful."

"I can't put it into words and I didn't see it firsthand."

Qinglong knew what it was in his heart.

There are also fragments of the Source of God in the East China Sea region.

It was an ore contaminated with the aura of the Source of God, which was given to Li Guangxiao by the Shengjing District.

Before setting off, they had all been exposed to it, just to get familiar with the smell.

Qinglong said in a deep voice: "Tell me, where did you sense it?"

The commander of the reconnaissance force immediately came over and pointed the direction for Qinglong with military gestures.

"Two o'clock direction, about 7 kilometers."

Qinglong nodded, "I understand. Okay, you guys should leave this area quickly!"

The reconnaissance force left here, and their mission was finally over.

They were also one of the few surviving reconnaissance troops during this operation.

Qinglong waited until they left, then immediately opened the private channel and contacted people in the Donghai Region.

That's right, the reason why there was no direct contact with the command center was because that way, people in the Jiangnan Region would also receive the information.

Soon, Qinglong contacted the intelligence personnel of the East China Sea Region.

"I'm close to the Foggy Valley, and I will go deep into it to find the location of the source of God."

"Currently, after a report from the reconnaissance team, a suspicious smell has been found. I will go to conduct reconnaissance, confirm the situation and then report to the headquarters."

"complete!"

After the report, Qinglong walked in that direction with unhurried steps.

His steps were light and there was a rustling sound on the snow. It looked like walking in the snow, nothing special.

But along the way, he kept his concentration at the highest level and would not miss any movement around him.

Soon after, he came to the area the reconnaissance team had described.

Sure enough, he also felt the throbbing that seemed to come from his soul.

The equipment system of the combat uniform received a special audio signal and passed it to his ears.

It was a smile as clear and sweet as a children's song, as innocent as a silver bell swaying.

Qinglong shook the five fingers on his right hand. Each finger was like a bamboo joint with distinct phalanges.

Then he pulled out a broad knife about one meter long from under the tactical backpack on his back.

"Did you find it?"

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly, with a seemingly relaxed smile on his lips, and walked into a deeper poisonous miasma.

The visibility here is even lower, with the visibility range no longer exceeding three meters.

Moreover, the miasma also turned into a disgusting dark yellow color, seeping into people like a sulfur gas leak.

Qinglong followed his feeling and walked to that area step by step.

Suddenly, light emerged from the miasma in front of him.

He stepped through the fog with his thick military boots, and the poisonous miasma in front of him disappeared, revealing a group of cute yellow elves.

They are less than calf high, like a group of bananas with arms and legs, holding hands and singing songs in a circle.

The moment he saw them, Qinglong's mouth curved with joy.

"The elves of the source! It is indeed you."

Qinglong did not rush to collect it, but turned to look to the right.

At this moment, a ray of white light passed through the thick fog and came to his eyes!

Qinglong did not dodge or dodge, and swept his right hand from below casually.

The white light passed through the broad knife and was directly divided into two halves in the middle.

"What a coincidence, someone is here too!"

Qinglong said with a smile.

The mist surged, and a stranger wearing a white combat uniform with a Tai Chi seal tattooed on his left chest slowly walked out.

His body shows special power. The left half of his body is a white light, and the right half of his body is a brown light.

Two powerful forces enveloped his whole body, and at this moment, he was ready to fight at any time.

When he saw the Tai Chi seal, Qinglong already knew who the person in front of him was.

"There is only one stranger from Silla who is qualified to come to Wugu."

"If I guess correctly, you should be the strongest person in Silla, [Yinglad] Kim Heechul."

Silla has a sparse population and it is not easy for a strong person to appear, so information is also very easy to obtain.

Jin Heechul stared at Qinglong cautiously, and the superpower condensed in his hands was close to being substantial.

Compared to Qinglong, he is obviously more cautious.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Qinglong smiled when he heard this.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you can't beat me, just get out of here."

Silla was nothing more than a lackey of the Colombian Navy.

This country is small and not strong, and has always been a weakling.

For the Donghai Region, they can sometimes be helpers.

More importantly, Qinglong now hopes to put away those source elves as soon as possible.

If he fights with Kim Heechul, he will probably attract other enemies, which will be more troublesome.

But Kim Heechul obviously wouldn't leave just like that.

He also saw those source elves, and his eyes shone brightly.

It has been nearly a week since we landed on the island.

Almost everyone knows that this kind of thing exists.

It is so widespread that some believe it is part of the source of the gods.

Some people believe that it is a companion to the source of God.

But no matter what, its ability is gradually becoming known to everyone, that is, it can enhance the power of aliens!

Even for advanced Delta-level aliens, its effect is very obvious.

The energy of a source elf is comparable to that of a vice-captain-level alien with a power index of 8000 points!

Silla was a weak country with few resources.

Kim Heechul needs the power of it.

Even if he knew that the Qinglong in front of him might be very powerful, he couldn't back down here.

Thinking of this, Jin Heechul raised his hands in a fighting posture.

[Power of Two Gods], representing two different powers, surged around his body.

"You are the one who should leave!"

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