Why did you mess up the copy again?

While all the forces were still gathering their hands and exploring the map, Li Rui had already arrived at Cuihong Mountain in the back of the giant Hercules.

The center of this mountain range is extremely steep and difficult to climb, but as long as you follow the gentle route at the foot of the mountain, you will reach Dongwang Zezhou sooner or later.

Li Rui already had an idea in mind.

Monster clan spies had previously conducted reconnaissance and discovered that there were a large number of outsider camps in the northern part of the sacred forest. The island is very large. If there are many people in Yezhou in the southern chapter, there must be fewer people in other locations.

At this time, neither the Polar Alliance nor the Western Kingdom knew the situation in the godswood. They were just like playing Go, establishing a firm foothold first, setting up defense lines, and encircling the territory, and then they could slowly explore.

Therefore, Li Rui believed that as long as he broke out of this encirclement, at least he would not be suffocated by the enemy's large forces in the corner. Even if he had to stage a chase for thousands of miles, he would still have room to move.

Giant Hercules moved very fast. At full speed, it only took him most of the day to cross half of the emerald red mountain. The monkeys were not good at traveling at night and needed to rest, so they decided to reach the monkeys before dark. Take the introduced tribe to rest.

Of course, according to Giants, it didn't matter. He thought it was no big deal to just rest in the forest for one night.

But Li Rui couldn't do it. He wanted to sleep on the bed.

Of course, what's more important is that in the secret battlefield, any local indigenous settlement may have rewards, and he doesn't want to let it go.

This tribe was only marked on the map after Yuan Ju revealed it. It was said that they had offended the Yangli tribe and moved out of the sacred forest to avoid trouble. They lived in seclusion here and had occasional contacts with the ape tribe over the years.

Ape Erliang jumped back and forth in the basket: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Giant Hercules laughed and galloped between heaven and earth, climbing over ridges one after another, and finally reached the high point.

"Sir, there seems to be someone in front of us. Shall we go down?"

Li Rui lay in the backpack without raising his head: "Go."

In the middle of Cuihong Mountain, there is a group of sparrow demons living in Qingfeng Cave. They were born out of a kind of bird, but during the process of becoming demons, they gave up the ability to fly in order to pursue stronger power.

Since their ancestors, this family has been good at writing and writing, and has an aloof temperament.

"Back then, your great-grandfather was dissatisfied with the Yangli tribe's rampage in the sacred forest and oppressing various tribes, so he wrote a poem to criticize them. He was then imprisoned and executed. Before his death, he still did not change his ambition and shouted loudly."

"Fair, fair, damn fair!"

A young demon clan member said impatiently, "Dad, you've told me this eight hundred times."

The two sparrow demons, the old one and the young one, were all wearing long robes, with thin appearance, slightly white hair on their cheeks, slender feet, and thin swords on their waists.

Between the two demons is a bamboo table with a complete set of cups and tea sets. The two sit opposite each other. Although they are at home, they are meticulous.

A middle-aged demon named Wen Fu is the contemporary cave master of Qingfeng Cave and the leader of nearly a hundred demons here. Not only did they inherit the literary talents of their ancestors, but they also had good cultivation and a superbly sharp sword, which they relied on to gain a foothold here.

The younger one is his son Wen Ling. It is a bit too much to say that he is illiterate, but not too much.

He has been active since he was a child and can never take a moment to rest. He is quite talented in spiritual practice. In time, he will definitely surpass his father.

"Your Majesty, the reason why my father wants to repeatedly preach the words and deeds of our ancestors is that you should remember their spirit. Even if you are in jail, you must stick to the right path and not lose courage because of life and death." Wenfu was quite patient and was beaten. I'm not upset if I break up, I just give you good advice.

Wen Ling did not continue to argue, but kept nodding, and Nono said yes.

Wenfu felt relieved and wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he heard someone shouting outside.

"Second Grandpa, Second Grandpa, there are foreigners visiting."

The person who spoke was another Wenque Yao tribe. Most of them were related to each other. It was a family-style cave with a relatively large gap in seniority and age.

"Who is he?"

Wenfu asked, "Qingfeng Cave doesn't have many visitors."

"Second Grandpa, I don't recognize him either. He is from a tribe I have never seen before. He stands on two legs, somewhat like a hairless ape tribe."

"oh?"

Wen Fu smiled and said, "The two giant apes of the Shenwood Forest, the Liyuan Clan, were kind to my clan. Perhaps they are their descendants. Please follow me out to greet them."

The three demons walked out together and soon came out of the cave opened in the middle of the mountain. When they came out, there was a vegetable field outside, with a wooden water tank that diverted water from the mountain stream to the coffin lid.

These monsters live in seclusion here, and they are quite content.

After turning along the path beside the field, we came to the gate covered by bamboo trees. This place was specially built to be low-key and unobtrusive.

On the inside of the gate, there were two other Wenque clan swordsmen standing by, and outside the door beside them, there were indeed seven or eight creatures described by the little demon waiting.

Wen Fu said angrily: "How can we let the guests wait outside the door?"

The guard swordsman said: "These people don't understand the language, and they don't know their purpose, so they didn't let them go."

Wenfu was a little surprised again.

"Could it be that you came here from a distant place?"

He stepped forward to greet and test it out, and found that the other party was indeed speechless, and he quickly understood the reason why the guard and swordsman refused to let him in.

These guys were so rude. They didn't pay attention when trying to communicate with me. They just said a few words and then ignored me and started talking to themselves.

However, if he could understand what was being said on the other side, he would probably be facing each other with swords.

"What can I say? These stupid monsters don't seem to be very powerful." A strong man outside the door said.

"If you don't kill it directly, there must be loot inside. If you take one, you will make a profit."

"What a good idea. This way, I am the assassin. When the time comes, I will teleport behind him and assassinate him, and then you guys will follow."

"I have no opinion."

They speak the Banluo language of the chaotic land, and their behavior is indeed very reckless. If they are from the three major countries, they generally will not kill directly, but first find ways to get information.

No matter what, after the discussion, the assassin suddenly took action with a swish sound and came behind Wen Fu.

choke!

However, what he didn't expect was that this demon clan, which didn't seem to be very strong, was very fast. He drew out his rapier in an instant and turned around to block it.

The incident happened suddenly. The swordsman at the door and the monster clan who reported the news all reacted instantly and raised their swords to defend against the enemy. The only exception was Wen Ling. When he was born, his family had already moved here and had never seen the wind and waves in the sacred forest. There was almost no interaction with outsiders.

He couldn't understand this inexplicable malice at all, so he could hardly react for a moment.

So after Wenfu received the assassin's blow, he also used his thoughts and kicked the silly kid far away, allowing him to avoid the whip kick coming from the side.

However, the levels of the secret agents in the Land of Chaos are really not low, all are above 40, and their numbers are suppressed. It is impossible to deal with this kind of weak demon clan that is comparable to the powerful ape clan.

Within a few breaths, apart from Wen Fu, several other Wenque clan members fell into a pool of blood.

When Wen Fu saw this, he was filled with grief and anger, but he still remained calm.

He didn't try to communicate in vain, he just turned his eyes, trying to find a way to defeat the enemy.

As the leader of the clan, he is the strongest. If he can't cope with the situation at hand, I'm afraid no one else in the clan can.

However, while he was thinking, an enemy suddenly attacked and rushed into his side at an extremely fast speed.

Just as Wen Fu was about to attack, he found another figure appearing on the other side.

Bang!

Two fists were no match for four hands, and within two or three moves, the leader of the Bunque Tribe fell to the ground.

At this time, Wen Ling, who had just been rescued, was trembling all over. The hand holding the hilt of the sword could not pull it out because he was afraid.

courage!

courage! !

He recited Wen Fu's teachings in his heart over and over again.

Even the strongest father fell to the ground in an instant, which shows that the strength of these outsiders is unfathomable.

But as a descendant of the Wenque tribe, we must not dare to take action just because we are afraid of death!

bass!

He finally restrained his inner fear and let the blade of the sword emerge from its sheath.

I can die, but I can't die without drawing my sword.

However, his wish was not realized in the end, because he only pulled out half of it, and he was shocked to find that another person appeared next to him, and he looked similar to the gang of villains.

This person just pushed lightly with his hand, and a strong force was released, pressing his hand down, and the sword edge was submerged in the sheath again.

As soon as Wen Ling's heart arose hope, it instantly dissipated and was instead shrouded in despair.

Because he knows that the gap between him and this person is too big.

No, even dad can't hold on for a single move in this man's hands.

Just when he was about to die, he saw the head of a little monkey sticking out from the man's shoulder.

"Sir said that you are too weak, you should practice for a few years before you use the sword."