With the order of the Duke of Butterfly issued, Hui Long had already arranged for the ghost to transmit the message to the front army of the Chinese army. Zheng Fang stayed by the butterfly's side, and he couldn't see the movement of the front army clearly during the march, but now that he was close to the Wild Fox Forest, the entire Chinese army was very close to the front army of Linying, and the Chinese army where Zheng Fang was located was almost next to the front army of his own legion.

After receiving the order, Zheng Fang saw that the clouds and mist that shrouded the front army began to descend slowly, and the field of vision in front of him suddenly widened, only to see that under the dark and heavy sky, the ground in front of him was covered by lush dense forests, which extended to the end of the horizon, but these dense forests were very different from the human world.

Looking down from above, you can see that there are very few branches and leaves at the top of the dense forest, and the branches are pointing to the sky, as if hundreds of millions of people have opened their arms to the sky, and where the branches are down, leaves begin to appear, saying that they are leaves, but in fact, they look a little similar to the moss in the human world, and the branches are like sticking out of a green sweater.

From a distance, the moss-like leaves spread out green, and there is a dense sense of closure, covering the part below the moss, and it is impossible to see what is happening underneath.

With the front army going down, Zheng Fang's spiritual power also extended, he originally thought that he would see a tragic scene of a ghost battle, but unexpectedly, the moss-like leaves of this wild fox forest actually have the effect of blocking spiritual power, Zheng Fang felt that the spiritual power was downward, layer by layer, all green and fluffy moss, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the battlefield situation at all.

"The dense velvet layer of this wild fox forest has the effect of blocking spiritual power, which is the most conducive to concealment, I should have guessed that with the meager strength of the two thieves, they can only hide here to survive. Sensing that Zheng Fang's spiritual perception was in vain, Butterfly said lightly.

As he was talking, suddenly an earth-shattering roar sounded in the dense forest under his feet, and everyone in the Chinese army couldn't help but be shocked.

"Report! The former army of the Marquis of Linyi has all entered the Wild Fox Forest, and it seems that there is a possibility of being cut off from retreating, and the Earl's department has cut off contact with the army behind Linwing, and the earl asks the department to attack and get in touch?"

"Accurate!" Butterfly's expression became grim as he watched the message leave, and he turned his head to look at Hui Dragonfly.

"What's going on?How much appetite do you have?Can you swallow three million of my Immortal Army?" the butterfly seemed to ask Hui Dragonfly, and seemed to mumble to herself.

"Don't worry, sir, the terrain of the Wild Fox Forest is complex and vast, if the Linyi Front Army rushes too fast and goes too deep into the forest, it is also possible that it will be copied by the traitors, as long as the Broken Tail Department attacks, it should break the traitor's blockade. Count Green Locust comforted.

"The blue fly rushed forward and said nothing, the purple fly broke the connection with the broken tail, it is a big taboo, what does the rear army do? Why hasn't there been a war for a long time, and the rules have been forgotten?" the butterfly seemed to be quite annoyed.

"Sir, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and my subordinates are willing to go to the front line for the lord to take a look, if one of the two comes out, then anything can happen, but it's no wonder that the front-line soldiers are not to blame. The locust volunteered, but the butterfly shook its head.

"Huo Bing is out now, how is it possible? How long has the battle been fought? When they come out now, aren't they afraid that I will join forces with several marquis to eat them?" At this moment, there were several loud roars in the forest under his feet, although they were not as shocking as the first time, but the movement was not small, and I saw clumps of moss-like dense velvet rising into the sky in the forest, showing that the battle below was extremely fierce.

"It's the purple fly, is this finally knowing that he is in a hurry?Huh? What opponent did he meet?" Butterfly frowned, and keenly understood the subordinates below through the moment when the dense velvet rose.

"Little friend, Benjue wants to trouble you with something, I wonder if you want to?" Butterfly suddenly turned her head to look at Zheng Fang and asked.

Hearing Butterfly's sudden question, Zheng Fang was stunned, logically speaking, since he followed Butterfly to the battlefield, he was a member of Duke Butterfly, and it was natural for him to go into battle to kill the enemy.

However, Zheng Fang is a guest after all, and Butterfly has a large number of marquises, earls, and viscounts who are still watching the excitement there, and he did not allow the locust to take the initiative to ask him, but now he has to arrange tasks for Zheng Fang, who is a guest, no matter what, it is a little unreasonable.

"Zheng Fang respectfully obeys the lord's orders. Although he was puzzled, after all, he had praised Haikou just now, and Zheng Fang didn't change his face immediately, so he immediately turned around and saluted the butterfly, no matter what the butterfly said, he accepted it first. But he had already made up his mind in his heart, the butterfly's task was simple, he would help him, if he intended to make things difficult, he would go and take the three-headed mastiff and never return.

"Hahaha, I really didn't misread you!" Butterfly saw that Zheng Fang didn't ask any questions and readily agreed, and immediately laughed happily. He patted Zheng Fang on the shoulder, pointing his fingers to his feet.

"Now that the battle is in full swing below, the number of troops I have invested has reached four million, and I originally estimated with Mr. Liao that these forces were enough to defeat the traitors, but now they are in a stalemate, and there are only three reasons, one is that Huo Bing personally went down, or recruited a group of masters above the three realms to suppress our attack. ”

"Or maybe the traitors have gathered a strong force in a short period of time, enough to fight against us, no matter what the situation, since they can hold on to us, their rear will inevitably be empty, generally speaking, I push the past with absolute strength, and in time, I will definitely be able to eliminate the traitor, but the war in the prison makes me anxious, so I can only take risks. ”

"I would like to ask you to go deep into the rear of the traitors and make some noise, so that the traitors will not be able to take care of each other, and I will wait here until the rear army comes up, and then I will immediately launch a general attack and wipe out the traitors, so that I will have time to rush back to the passage of death. What do you think?" said the butterfly to Zheng Fang.

"It stands to reason that such a dangerous task, I should arrange for the green locusts and other subordinates to do it, but they all have their own subordinates to lead, and it is indispensable to fight on the frontal battlefield with a knife and a gun, and you, alone, come and go freely, and Huo Bing's subordinates don't know about you, and it is easy to get through the trick when you encounter a difficult dilemma, so this task can only trouble you. ”

As if he was afraid that Zheng Fang would be too distracted, Butterfly explained to him the reason for sending him over. But Zheng Fang was surprised when he heard it, this butterfly was like eavesdropping on Liao Buyan's conversation with himself, knowing that he was going to grab the three-headed mastiff, so he handed him the task of going to the rear of the fire and ice to make trouble, this was just like a task tailored for him, he really couldn't be lazy.

The three-headed mastiff is the pet of the moth, after the moth pushed the fire and ice to rebel, he fled from the wild fox prison to the human world, the three-headed mastiff was not taken away, and it was naturally left in the wild fox prison, and there was no moth, and no one under the fire ice could direct the three-headed mastiff, so the three-headed mastiff could not appear on the battlefield, but could only stay in the rear.

Therefore, Butterfly asked Zheng Fang to go to the rear of the fire and ice to make trouble, and Zheng Fang could hardly think of any other task that could be more in line with his purpose of snatching the three-headed mastiff.

"Don't worry, Zheng Fang will complete the task of the lord and help the lord to quell the rebellion as soon as possible, so that he can rush back to prison in time. Since the task is consistent with his goal, Zheng Fang is no longer hypocritical, and he doesn't care whether the butterfly arranges his task out of a sudden whim, or if he has a plan in his heart, in short, there is no reason to refuse if he kills two birds with one stone.

After saying goodbye to the butterfly, Zheng Fang's figure rose up, and he crossed the clouds and mist where the Chinese army was, and he didn't know where the so-called rear of Huobing was, and finally advanced to the Wild Fox Forest. He didn't want to meet the two forces that were fighting under his feet, so he chose a position a little away from the battlefield and let his body fall.

Although he didn't want to meet with the two sides, but to find the rear of Huo Bing, but he couldn't be too far away, Zheng Fang had already thought of a plan in the air, which was nothing more than to watch the connection between Huo Bing's subordinates and the rear, and then track the past by himself to find the location.

Falling from the air into the wild fox forest, Zheng Fang chose a gap between the branches, but the dense velvet could not be avoided, and soon after he fell, he fell into the dense velvet. The dense velvet is actually composed of extremely small but extremely viscous particles, and the biggest feature is that it can close the perception of spiritual power, which makes Zheng Fang, who likes spiritual power first, very unaccustomed to everything.

The whole dense velvet layer, like a sea floating in the middle of the wild fox forest, Zheng Fang was trapped in it, and really had a feeling of suffocation, only to see that all directions were the dark green of the dense velvet, in addition, I could no longer feel any trace of information from the outside world, the smell of dense velvet was a green grass leaf smell, not unpleasant, but for Zheng Fang, it was the smell of death.

For cultivators, when spiritual power becomes a weapon, especially after replacing the senses, the dependence on spiritual power is even stronger than that of ordinary people on the five senses, because spiritual power can not only provide everything that the five senses provide, but more importantly, spiritual power can predict dangers and expand the defense area, but all this does not work in the dense velvet layer.

At this time, even if Zheng Fang was still the power of the Four Realms, he felt extremely vulnerable for no reason, because all the means of defense and exploration that he had relied on before had been deprived of it by this dense velvet layer.

The stickiness of the dense velvet also made Zheng Fang's sinking speed slower and slower, as if he had fallen into a pot of paste, as if every force he encountered was preventing him from going down, and the more so, the more anxious he became.

Gradually, the fox smell that Zheng Fang had smelled before reappeared, and it was countless times richer than what he smelled on the clouds. Could it be that the smell of the fox came from this wild fox forest? I'll go, in this forest, let alone fighting, the smell can stink to death.

While secretly slandering himself, Zheng Fang was looking forward to getting out of the dense velvet layer as soon as possible, after all, smelling the stench in the prison and smelling the stench in the market are definitely two mentalities, and now Zheng Fang's state is more aggrieved than in prison.