Chapter 1182: The Terran Plane

As soon as Gao Dajin heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "I know that Master Wuhao is very human, and he will definitely be able to understand me! He scared me to death just now! If you don't agree to let me command, it is estimated that I will be cut into ten or eight pieces by them!"

Lu Menglu shrugged his shoulders, sat alone in the backlit position by the lake, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

So, under the command of Gao Dajin, everyone built a simple fortification according to the slightly higher terrain by the lake, and settled down first.

In fact, Gao Dajin's thinking coincides with Lu Menglan, the current situation, it is advisable to be quiet and not to move, first stabilize and look at the situation, so Lu Menglan will be so happily handed over to the other party's command.

Moreover, the high-end combat power of the team is all on his side, if there is no Lu Menglan nodding, he can't even call anyone, the so-called command is actually just Gao Dajin wants to test the mentality of Master Wuhao, to see if he will believe the professionals, he doesn't really want to seize power, otherwise he will be directly shot to death in minutes.

After all, the strongest combat power here is simply Master Wuhao himself, he can single-handedly withstand the dragon flame blow of the magic dragon, no matter how he did it, no one present can do it anyway, this is strength!

In the early hours of the morning, Lu Menglu suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the direction of the left bank.

Soon, rustling footsteps sounded in the camp, it was the tracking master Zhou Shen, who had returned.

The sentry Long Zhanye immediately got up and stepped forward.

"I'm back! Anything else that hasn't fallen asleep? Hurry up! There's good news!" As soon as Zhou Shen entered the camp, he immediately shouted, his face full of excitement, overflowing.

How can anyone sleep when he yells at him like this, not to mention that everyone is coming to a new plane for the first time, and who can really sleep in peace?

Lu Menglu also slowly got up and walked in front of the tracking master Zhou Shen.

"I found them! I didn't expect that the intelligent creatures of this plane were actually Terrans! They looked exactly like us, except for their strength. They look weak, though. Zhou Shen said a few key points in a row, and everyone nodded again and again.

"Where are they? How many of them? You drink a little bit of water first. Gao Dajin asked patiently.

Zhou Shen hurriedly took the kettle handed over by the person next to him, took a big sip, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then continued: "It's a small village, with hundreds of people, and its combat power is very weak, with an average of less than ten levels. ”

"Great! Let's leave at dawn and go over and see those Terrans, we can ask a lot of things about this plane from their mouths!" Gao Dajin said with a smile as he heard this.

He didn't expect that things would go so smoothly! It was so easy to find the intelligent creatures of this plane, and the other party was actually a human race, with a civilization similar to that of the god race.

In this way, the Plane Clan can easily get basic information about the entire Plane from that Terran village, which is really important for the beginning of the Plane War.

I have to say that their luck is quite good! Could it be because there are not only two divine officers in the team, but also a dragon god's patron? Gao Dajin couldn't help but sneak a glance at Master Wuhao.

Seeing that Master Wuhao was silent, Gao Dajin waved his hand and said loudly: "Ready to go!"

The sky was slightly bright, and the plane team where Lu Menglu was, under the leadership of the tracking master Zhou Shen, walked all the way to the north.

It took them about six hours before they really left the edge of the desert and came to the periphery of an oasis.

Even Lu Menglu had to admire the tracking master Zhou Shen, who would have thought that he would be able to cross hundreds of miles of desert overnight, and based on that little residual smell, he would find this oasis.

"Turning the woods ahead, there are a hundred or so steps to the small village, everyone be careful. Zhou Shen said loudly.

At this time, the linguist Mi Xiaoworm walked quickly in front of Lu Menglan, and said eagerly: "Master Wuhao, when I meet the human race of this plane, can you not do it first?" I will try to communicate with them and see if I can ask something to come out." ”

Lu Menglan didn't expect that this young linguist was quite kind-hearted, but he didn't think that he would start a war as soon as he saw the Terrans here, so it would be best if he could ask something.

Soon, everyone turned around the woods, and the view in front of them suddenly opened up.

"Huh?" Lu Menglu suddenly stopped, as he sensed a strong energy fluctuation in front of him.

Almost at the same time, Long Zhanye and Sin Priest Brada also stopped, and the two of them had suspicious looks on their faces.

At this time, the wild survival master Yusheng's face suddenly changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful, there may be a dark race ahead!"

This shout immediately alerted everyone.

Everyone unanimously quickened their pace and rushed in the direction of the small village.

Sure enough, there was a shout of killing ahead, as well as the sound of gold and iron colliding from the impact of weapons.

Lu Mengliang Dingqing saw that at the entrance of the village in front of him, someone was fighting with the Dark Race, it was the Terran race of this plane.

The strength of those people is too weak, only less than the combat power of about ten levels, and more than a dozen people are desperately resisting the invasion of the dark monsters.

Besieging the small village was a group of Zuma Guards and Zuma statues, wielding sledgehammers and spears with such force that they collapsed into a large chunk of the ground.

There are also those moths flying in the air, they are very annoying, constantly spitting out poisonous powder, as long as they are stained on their bodies, their skin and muscles will immediately rot.

These Zuma statues and guards are actually only thirty-five levels of combat power, and if they are placed in the Shenmin Continent, they can only be regarded as a small group of rogues, the kind that can't be put on the table.

But when it comes to this plane, these dozens of Zuma monsters are difficult to deal with, not only do they have thick skin and rough flesh, their vitality is tenacious, and the most important thing is that their attack power has not been weakened at all.

The Terrans of the Native Plane resisted very hard, people fell to the ground almost every second, and their weapons were so bad that they were all sticks, iron forks, and the like, and the damage to Zuma's statue was almost zero.

All those Terrans could do was to use their lives to close the gap in the wall and prevent the invaders from entering their villages.

If no one helps, it is only a matter of time before the village is breached.

Lu Menglu even vaguely heard the cries of the women and children in the village, and couldn't help but be angry.

Gao Dajin approached and lowered his voice, "Do you want to save them?"

"Kill!" Lu Menglu frowned and roared.

Because of the scene in front of him, he had a really unpleasant association.

It was easy to think that when the Dark Race invaded the Earth World, before the Red Zone was blocked, it should have been exactly the same human tragedy in front of me.

Those unarmed ordinary people, when faced with the killing of the dark race, are like this, and they have no ability to fight back.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Menglu had already flown directly into the middle of Zuma's monsters.

The furious slash divine weapon in his hand roared past, and instantly slashed in circles one after another, killing all the ugly dark creatures around him.

The members of the team behind rushed into the group one after another and killed those Zuma monsters.

In fact, it is clear that Gao Dajin, who is the commander, is too worried.

His original intention was to worry that everyone would be suppressed by the rules of the plane, and their combat power would decline, so he would rashly start a war with the dark race, and if the battle damage was too great, the gains would outweigh the losses.

That's why he was a little hesitant and wanted to ask Master Wuhao's opinion.

But he didn't expect Master Wuhao to be so enthusiastic, and he was the first to kill him without saying a word.

And looking at Master Wuhao's gestures, killing those Zuma monsters fell to the ground one after another, just like cutting wheat in the field, he knew that he was wrong, at least Master Wuhao's combat power was not affected by the rules of the plane, or rather, Master Wuhao's strength was unfathomable, even if it was affected to a certain extent, it could still kill those Zuma monsters in seconds.

With the crowd joining, the pressure on the indigenous villagers plummeted, and they shrank into the gap in the wall.

I can't blame them for being cowardly, they had no power to fight back in the face of the dark race, just now they were purely blocking the knife and gun with their lives, and now someone has stepped up, and they have killed those terrible monster statues on their backs, of course they refuse to continue to die, this is also human nature.

Soon, Lu Menglu and the others divided them by two, killing all those Zuma statues, and all kinds of worthless weapons and equipment exploded all over the place.

At this time, the movement in the village became completely quiet and quiet.

Behind the scarred, crumbling wall were frightened and curious eyes, surveying the group of uninvited guests outside the village.

The villagers were visibly frightened, and of course instinctively frightened by this group of strangers who had suddenly appeared and whose force value was significantly much higher than theirs.

Although the rudimentary wall didn't stop the strangers outside, they still felt safer hiding behind the wall.

"Mi Scholar, go and communicate with them, and the others will retreat. Lu Menglu said lightly.

In the current situation, of course, it is the turn of linguist Mi Xiaoworm to play a role.

Mi Xiaoworm happily went, and the rest of the grassroots gang was still a little worried about his safety, but when they saw Master Wuhao walking towards the wall with him, they all closed their mouths with a tacit understanding.

With Master Wuhao personally accompanied, the safety of Mi Xiaoworm should be foolproof, not to mention that those Terrans inside the wall are just weak existences of about level ten.

Seeing that only Mi Xiaoworm and Lu Menglu approached the wall, the people in the village were only a little nervous, but more curious.

"You guys, can you understand what I'm saying?" said Mi Worm as he walked over to a gap in the wall and spoke to the people in the wall.

His tone is soft and his expression is natural, making it easy to feel safe.

Moreover, he is very smart, and the person he chooses to talk to is a Terran boy who is about the same as him.

"Yes, I understand, you're outsiders, you're not like us!" replied, the bright-eyed boy in the wall.