Why did you mess up the copy again?

Father Alan of the Polar Alliance led his team to capture two demon camps.

Because it is located on the edge, the demon clan living here is not strong, and is about the same as the Liyuan and Flying Leopard clans.

Everyone in the team secretly complained: They also said that the problem could not be solved by force alone, but in the end they did not take action.

Alan didn't know what they were thinking, so he went to the priest in the team to discuss it.

"It's strange, why the monsters here are in a state of hatred when they see us."

The priest guessed: "Maybe. I mean maybe, the monsters in this area are more aggressive. Father, if the heretics have murderous intentions in their hearts, we should use the power of the gods to purify them."

Father Alan said: "You are right, I am just worried that sending them to hell to atone for their sins without getting any information may lead to the interruption of the original clues."

The priest took two steps back and forth, thought for a while and said, "I don't think the monsters in this forest are too strong. Why don't we two go ahead and explore the way first and figure out the situation before we talk."

Alan said: "I agree with you very much, Priest, I have the ability of group shadow walking, so why not start now."

The two then gave a few instructions to the rest of the team, asking them to stay in the controlled camp, and then they headed in both directions.

Like the Dragon Kingdom, the Polar Alliance's standards for selecting members to participate in the secret battlefield are not low. The two people who can become the leader are not weak, at least they are at the level of the general leader or even the vice president of the municipal branch.

It was not difficult for them to sneak into the forest, and the process went surprisingly smoothly after a few hours.

"Father, I still don't understand."

"What?"

"The monster with ram's horns that we killed on the road just now is not weak anymore, but in the area where he moved, is the density of monsters too low?"

"Um"

Alan pondered for a moment, "That's true. What do you think?"

"Perhaps they were all attracted to other places?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

The two jumped to the top of a big tree nearby, where the view was better.

Alan looked at the central sacred tree.

"What a miracle."

He shook his head involuntarily and sighed, "That is simply like the World Tree described in the holy scriptures."

"Is the Kingdom of God on the top of the tree?" the pastor joked.

Alan smiled condescendingly: "If we can get close there, the situation will be..."

He suddenly closed his mouth mid-sentence, but his eyes widened because he saw that the tree was suddenly full of cracks, and then disappeared silently.

To be precise, it was broken.

"Ah, ah, what's going on?" The pastor couldn't believe that the most conspicuous landmark just disappeared before their eyes before they explored it.

Before Alan could speak, he saw a strange bird rushing into the air from where the sacred tree disappeared.

"What a strong undead aura!"

"Is that the boss of this loot area?"

With their rich experience, they could see the horror of the monster after just observing it for a few seconds.

"What should we do, should we try it?"

They saw that the winged skeleton giant was attacking the ground with all its strength. It looked like the scene was very chaotic, and perhaps they could fish in troubled waters.

"No, Pastor, the two of us are not enough."

Alan shook his head, "Let's observe it first to see what abilities this undead bird has. Once we understand the information, we can then invite a saint to take action. Maybe that will be enough."

While he was talking, something unexpected and strange happened again.

The strange bird seemed to have seen something, and suddenly stopped fanning out the Necromantic Wind Blade with its wings, and swooped down with both claws raised.

It didn't seem to hit anything, but instead provoked something terrible.

A ball of red thunder fire pierced upward from below, and in the blink of an eye it swallowed up the strange bird that was so arrogant just now, and in the blink of an eye, nothing was left.

"No!"

The priest couldn't believe what he saw. The monster was actually killed in an instant.

"By the gods, what is that?!"

Father Alan was agitated, but his mind was very clear, "No, let's run and stay away. No matter what the fire-breathing thing is, it's not something we can handle. If there is no saint sitting there, we can't get involved in this forest." !”

The two of them sprinted back, much faster than when they came.

Not long after, they returned to the camp they had previously occupied.

"Come on, we have to get out of here." Alan had regained his composure, but everyone could hear the uneasiness remaining in his hidden words.

"Father, what happened?" Everyone else was confused.

"There are very powerful monsters in the forest. Our position has been exposed. It is not safe to stay here. Exit immediately. We must find the main force of Ullal's Hope as soon as possible."

"General, we are late."

When the leader of the Rabbit Demon Tribe heard that Li Rui was looking for foreigners who broke into the godswood forest from the north, he immediately expressed his intention to personally lead a team to accompany them.

Most of their tribe is timid and can adapt to the wind. There is no dispute about who is the king of the godswood, so he immediately changed his previous behavior of being a leader and a rat, and seems to be more loyal than anyone else.

Li Rui knew exactly what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything.

Only a fool would demand 100% loyalty from his subordinates. As long as he is still the strongest here, he will not be afraid of having second thoughts in life.

He came to the middle of the occupied camp and saw a bonfire that was still warm, as well as pots and bowls lying aside. Apparently someone had replenished supplies here once.

"Is there anyone left alive?"

"Yes, General."

The rabbit demon leader immediately brought several surviving demon clans over.

This place belongs to the Linscorpion Demon Clan, and its ancestors were also rich, but it was later suppressed by the Yangli Clan and sent to the periphery, and then gradually declined.

These scorpion demons look very scary, standing on two legs, but have six arms on their bodies and sharp stingers on their tails.

"Tell me clearly, what do those who broke into the camp look like?"

Several scorpion demons gestured at Yue Erliang, who then described it to Li Rui.

"Well, that doesn't sound like someone from the Dragon Kingdom."

Li Rui made a judgment, but he couldn't determine whether it was from the Western Kingdom or the Polar Alliance.

After thinking for a moment, he called a hound leader who had a favorable opinion of worship and a loyal heart.

"Go to the Yangli tribe to find Yuanju and ask him to immediately mobilize eight hundred elites to camp here to guard against foreign enemies. There must be no mistakes."

"yes!"

After the hound demon took the order and left, Li Rui found a room in the camp, spread out the map, and looked at the northern end of the godswood.

"Now that the biggest reward here has been taken, it's time to consider rushing out. Why not, let's find a way to contact the main force first."