Wolf Feng stared at Ah Qing, trying to find out what was unusual about Ah Qing.

But after staring at it for a long time, I didn't find anything except that my mental power was a little overdepleted and my eyes were a little dry.

In desperation, close the spirit beast pattern,

Fortunately, this kind of anomaly is also a good aspect for Ah Qing, and it doesn't seem to be harmful.

If you can't see it, you can't see it.

After such a long time of tossing, it was already half of the night, and what made Wolf Feng helpless was that even if he knew the reason that made everyone mad, there was no solution.

The fighters had to be asked to splash a basin of water every half hour to relieve their mood.

Even so, there are many fighters who make a big move because of some trivial things, which also makes Wolf Feng more and more irritable.

Fortunately, everyone is a battle-hardened warrior, and they can barely restrain themselves, so there is no big mess.

But as the sky brightened, Wolf Feng had no doubt that those monsters would attack again, and when the time came, the warriors who had absorbed a large amount of fog would be able to maintain their sanity, and Wolf Feng was not sure.

If you become one of those monsters......

Everyone was still struggling to suppress the anger in their hearts, and Wolf Feng could only barely keep calm.

"Over there! We've found them!"

A gruff voice broke the oppressive atmosphere.

The originally silent camp instantly became irritable, and the warriors took up their weapons one after another, and a heavy gasp sounded from their snorts.

"Calm down!

Anyway, Wolf Feng was the commander, and he barely calmed everyone down, but everyone stared at the jungle with scarlet eyes,

The slightest mistake will lead to a battle.

The figure over there also noticed the movement of this piece, and hurriedly said:

"Orc brothers and elf brothers over there, don't be nervous, we're here to save you!"

The voice is rough, but the tone is unusually kind,

After Wolf Feng and the others paid close attention, they noticed a group of small figures coming out of the jungle.

Dwarf?

The iconic beard and height confirm the identity of these dwarves,

But unlike Bass, the dwarves wore gray robes and bearded faces with a large pair of toad glasses.

A large gourd on his waist was shining silver, and it was also particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

The most ridiculous thing is that all of them wear a helmet like a bowl on their heads, and it is a bumpy bowl.

How can there be dwarves here?

A trace of doubt flashed in Wolf Feng's heart, and he did not let go of the vigilance in his heart.

The crowd did the same, carefully looking at the strangely dressed dwarves in front of them.

The dwarf at the head straightened his clothes, looked at Wolf Feng at a glance, and said:

"Hello dear half-pure-blooded orcs, I am Lukacs, the patriarch of the Greywing Dwarves of the Misty Jungle, and I would like to greet all my friends from the orc and elven clans. ”

The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person,

Wolf Feng looked at Lukács differently, not knowing why he was called a semi-pure-blooded orc, but according to the ancestor in the cave, this name was not wrong.

Without dwelling on the issue of salutation, Wolf Feng also nodded and said:

"Patriarch Lukacs, I'm Wolf Blade, I wonder how you ended up in this jungle, and how do we get out of here?"

Lukacs showed a hint of bitterness, with vicissitudes and decadence on his face, pursed his lips and muttered:

"Wolf Feng, I've lived in this jungle since I can remember, and I have a way to leave, but it's not easy to ......"

"We're going to get out!"

Wolf Feng saw Lukacs's shirk, and directly interrupted Lukacs's speech, cutting it out categorically.

Seeing that Wolf Feng was resolute, Lukács had to change the topic and said:

"Wolf Feng, since you came in, my people have discovered your traces, but at that time, I couldn't confirm your identity, so I didn't show up. ”

Lukács paused:

"I'm sure you've already encountered the Lost, they move out to hunt in the fog during the day, it's not safe here, please go to our colony first, and I'll explain them to you?"

Lukács said with pleading on his face, it turned out that those monsters were called the Lost, which was a strange name.

"Wolf Blade! We can't trust him! They appeared here for some reason, maybe they were in the same league as those monsters!"

Extremely vigilant, and even more sensitive under the influence of the fog, he roared at the somewhat moved wolf blade.

Lukács was suddenly in a hurry, his arms trembling a little because of nervousness, and he yelled at the extreme urgency:

"Young man, I swear by the god of dwarves that what I say is true, and I will not harm you. ”

"Besides, the orcs can't resist the mist of the Misty Jungle, and in less than three days, you too will become the Lost, and stay here forever!"

Wolf Feng smiled bitterly and looked at Ji,

He didn't want to believe the dwarves of unknown origin in front of him, but Lukacs's words were true.

They had no way to resist the fog, and they couldn't get out, and there was nothing they could do but believe in Lukacs, who was behaving strangely in front of them.

What's more, even if they have bad intentions, they have to weigh whether they have the strength to go head-to-head with Wolf Feng.

Said lightly:

"Patriarch Lukacs, please don't live up to our sincerity!"

"Please rest assured!"

Lukács looked a little excited, as if a long-cherished wish had finally been fulfilled.

The crowd also began to pack up the camp at Wolf Blade's order, heading towards the Greywing Dwarf's home.

It was almost dawn, and they had to hurry to the territory of the Greywing Dwarves, or the Lost would not be vegetarians.

As everyone set off, they found that there were not many of these strangely dressed gray-winged dwarves.

The only thing that is the same is the big silver gourd on the waist,

But when I met for the first time, Wolf Feng didn't ask too much, so he could only suppress the curiosity in his heart.

Urging everyone to hurry up.

......

Elven kingdom

All kinds of Zerg soldiers are constantly impacting the strong ancient tree barrier,

A large clearing has been cleared of the Great Tan Forest, and dense trebuchets have been erected.

The scorching stone projectiles were constantly thrown at the ancient tree barrier, and then they were dissolved by the gentle force and slid down the barrier!

Outside the Giant Tan Forest, in the direction of the Empire of Ten Thousand Beasts,

All the orc armies are on standby.

Most of the Knights of the Enlightenment Temple were dressed in delicate armor, and many orcs in the military array had various animal patterns floating on their eyebrows.

If you look closely, there are thousands of them!

The power of the Spiritual Enlightenment Temple is indeed not to be underestimated.

They had assembled and awaited the order to charge at the end.

The red-robed silver staff priest had a smug face, Miller IX had already sent all the legions, as long as these legions were lost, then the Empire of Ten Thousand Beasts would exist in name only.

And at that time, the entire orc race will fall into the hands of the temple.

He waited silently, the day the barrier was broken, when the temple would attack!

A sassy heroic posture also came into view, with his hair combed behind his head fluttering in the wind, and his right hand stroking his sword and looking at it......

Que Yiyi was dressed in armor, standing in a military array of the Ten Thousand Beast Empire, and his originally petite body looked a lot thinner again.

As if a breeze could blow away, a pair of beautiful eyes with unconcealable sorrow.

His eyes looked in the direction of the Weier defense line and he lost his mind......