"Report to the leader, the search has been completed within a radius of more than ten miles, and no trace of the white fox has been found. ”

I saw a lizardman soldier half-kneeling on the ground, reporting to a lizardman who was more burly and strong than the average lizardman, and the lizardman called the leader had a huge scar across his right eye, which was about to occupy the right half of his face.

"That is, to flee deeper into the forest, order the pioneer troops to continue deeper, do not fear the so-called Black Cliff Murderous Name, the great Beastmaster aura will bless you and help you achieve supreme glory!"

After a few morale-boosting words, the lizardmen soldiers were heard holding their weapons alof, cheering and shouting loudly about the prestige of the Beastmaster, even the ogre army standing by the side.

Looking at the armies that continued to descend deeper into the jungle, the lizardman leader's left eye flashed with a hint of playfulness.

The scale of such a large formation disturbed the weak demonic beasts on the periphery of the Black Cliff Forest, and they should have fled in all directions to save their lives, but the powerful existence in the depths of the Black Cliff Forest was very angry at this moment.

Turning his gaze to a small squad of the so-called Pioneer Force, a makeshift squad of a dozen ogres and four lizardmen on horseback.

Just as the lizardmen behind them drove the ogre to search deep into the forest, suddenly a cold light flashed in the dark, and one of the ogres on the far left stopped what he was doing, and the two one-eyed heads were speechless in horror.

In the next second, the fat body immediately split into two, and a large amount of blood sprayed into the air like an erupting spring, and the appearance of this scene made everyone stunned.

There was silence at the scene, only the crackling sound of the torches, which was particularly loud at this time.

The first to reflect was an older lizardman, who had a lot of experience and immediately shouted loudly, "All be on guard, defend... Defense, banana you melon skin ogre, damn it. I'm telling you to defend!!"

Hearing the shouts of their companions, the other three sluggish lizardmen suddenly came back to their senses, and quickly came to the vicinity of the older lizardmen on their horses, close to each other, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, holding their respective weapons tightly, and guarding the surroundings with all their attention.

On the ogre's side, seeing that his companion was killed, and ignoring the lizardman's scolding, more than a dozen ogres rushed up to snatch the corpse of their companion, and were devouring and chewing with great gulps.

The bloody and cruel picture did not disgust the lizardmen, but they were used to this scene of flesh and blood, the worst side of the ogre, as long as there was fresh and delicious flesh in the eyes, no matter who it was, they would immediately rush over and feast on it.

"Do all these idiots want to throw themselves into the arms of death so much?"

As soon as the elder lizardman finished speaking, he saw four or five ogres silently fall apart on the spot, and this time the movement made the other ogres stop their movements, and the stupid creatures finally realized that there was a mysterious thing in the shadows that could take their lives in an instant.

The rest of the ogres picked up their weapons one after another, baring their teeth and roaring into the darkness, perhaps only a hamster-sized brain, suppressing the ogres not to rush into the darkness easily, and under the light of the torches, a demonic beast jumped out of the darkness.

This is a big white-fronted tiger, it is as tall and strong as a cow, a big "king" shaped white spot grows on the forehead, the whole body is covered with black and yellow patterns, there are a few white hair spots on the chest, abdomen and limbs, and the thick black and yellow hair is like a big cotton robe, which is draped evenly and neatly on the shoulders.

Its limbs were thick, the sharp claws were sticking out of its toes, and the most unexpected thing was that its tail actually grew a sharp long sword, and there were a few drops of blood on it.

"This is ... Level 3... Wind attribute monsters... Sword Tigermon. ”

The corners of the elder lizardman's mouth trembled, and he said the name of this magical beast in fear, and the three lizardmen who heard these words immediately lost their souls, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes turned out to be a third-level wind attribute magical beast, and the older lizard next to him knew first-level water magic, how to compete with this?

The culprit of his companion's murder was right in front of him, and the three ogres grabbed the mace in their hands and slammed it at the sword tiger beast that stepped forward.

The Sword Tiger Beast ignored the big stick that came at it, and still walked slowly behind the ogre, at this time, a gust of wind blew, and then a cold light flashed, and the three ogres holding the mace turned into pieces on the spot and rolled to the ground.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!!"

The older lizardmen hurriedly turned around and tried to flee from the place, only to find that there were already three sword tigers waiting for them behind them.

The torch fell out of the lizardman's hand, fell to the ground with a clang, the torch slowly extinguished, and after a few cold rays, only blood stains and countless pieces of flesh were left on the ground...

The pioneer troops encountered unimaginable casualties, some were killed in an instant by powerful demonic beasts, some fell into the natural traps of the Black Cliff Forest, were pierced by spurs, and some smelled the strange fragrance of flowers, and it didn't take long for them to kill themselves on the spot, and the ogre army died nearly a quarter, and even the lizardman army also suffered heavy casualties.

After the leader of the lizardmen learned of this news, he didn't react much, but just added an order, "Move forward cautiously" in four short words, so that those soldiers who risked their lives fell into the cold cellar, the fierce reputation of the Black Cliff Forest is not the false name of the waves, how can it be denied with just a few words, and now even the prestige of the beast king is difficult to bless.

The white fox hid in Tibet, and was almost discovered by ogres several times, but fortunately he had the escape skills of the white fox clan, so he could escape before he was discovered.

If it weren't for the fact that he was sealed by the son of the high priest before, with his own original strength, this miscellaneous soldier would not be taken into account at all, and that bastard would be blamed, and it would be difficult for his family to turn over, and he would have to suffer a lot in the future.

When I thought of this, my eyes turned red, and tears trickled down my silver-white hair, did I do something wrong?

If you don't want to give in to that bastard, and the whole family ends up like this, did you really do something wrong?

"Bastard, bastard, damn bastard" The white fox kept scolding the heinous sinner in his mouth, but the speed of his body slowed down a lot, and he didn't dare to go into the depths of the Black Cliff Forest so easily without strength, and he also knew that the deeper he went, the greater the danger!