Silver Wing was stunned for a moment, "Ah Chu, kill those two mutants!" If he wasn't mistaken, those two mutants were made by this mutant demon beast, and it was so urgent that maybe there was something special about these two mutants.

Hearing Silver Wing's words, Mo Chu increased the intensity of the flames, and the two mutants were burned to black ashes, and the sharp cry of the last moment of death echoed in the air.

And these two mutants just happened to be killed by him, the snake-tailed mutant demon beast over there directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish, even the five puppets it manipulated also hesitated for a moment, Yinyang They naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, seize the flaw, directly repelled the mutant demon beast, and killed the two puppets instantly, and the situation was opened.

The other mutant demon beast on the opposite side just frowned, but it didn't mean to take the snake-tailed mutant demon beast.

Because of this sudden change, the battle accelerated, and the two mutant demon beasts fought for another half an hour, and then after dropping a huge combined attack, they escaped.

After the battlefield was dealt with, Mo Chu frowned, "We've already encountered five mutant demon beasts now, but how do I think they don't seem to be really attacking desperately, but are consuming our combat power step by step?"

Silverwing also had an idea, "Whenever we had a slight advantage, they fled, and the last two attacks they didn't use a composite formation. ”

"The number of compound formations in their hands is definitely not much," the black mastiff said with certainty, they themselves know how perverted and complicated the portrayal of compound formations is, not only the blood of a large number of tribesmen, but also the blood of demon beasts, and now they have attacked nearly the entire Eastern Continent, if a tribe has a formation, how many formations do you need.

And the battle has been delayed for a month, and they shouldn't have the ability to have formations, so there should be a problem with the number of formations.

"Compound formations can be made when they destroy one tribe after another, but this still reduces the number of formations in their hands, so the most critical question is whether the formations in their hands are really scarce," Yinyang guessed on the side.

Mo Chu thought about another thing, "The resurrection of the mutant demon beast, where is that formation engraved? It's like a maze of extremely cold ice fields, do we need to find that?"

Drawing a salary from the bottom of the kettle is the easiest thing to do, but it is also the most dangerous thing to do. You must know that the composite formation can be resurrected, that is the top priority of their resurrection, and there should be a key mutant demon beast guarding it.

"Not yet, even if we find it, we can't break it, and more importantly, we don't have that much time to find it," Yinyang shook his head, in his opinion, Mo Chu was still needed in the end, but his strength was not high now, and it was already difficult to face a puppet above the eighty order, let alone a mutant demon beast above the eighty order, so he vetoed the idea.

Moreover, he learned from Capricorn that mutant monsters migrate every once in a while, and the place where they live should be underground, like a labyrinth of extremely cold ice fields. And the place where they live must be a place where the formation is depicted, and maybe the Dome is hiding in some underground waiting for them.

From his conversation with Capricorn, he learned that Qionghuang was seriously injured by Capricorn at the beginning, and now that a thousand years have passed, its injuries are estimated to have been healed, and with its strength, Mo Chu does not have the strength above the eighty ranks, and may not be its opponent.

Its strength could no longer be measured by rank, even though Mo Chu's dual-line soul creature had great restraint on it.

They don't dare to take risks, and they don't want to take risks.

As long as they persist, sooner or later, Mo Chu will be able to confront it head-on.

"Oh," Hearing the hidden meaning of Yinyang's words, Mo Chu nodded and didn't say anything more.

The silver wing next to him also kept these words in his heart and thought for a while.

The others began to clean up the battlefield again, facing these puppets to avoid their corpses still being manipulated by mutated monsters, and they directly burned them, including the puppet corpses of those monsters.

Everyone couldn't help but look lonely when they saw this scene, the leaves fell back to the roots, and the leaves fell back to the roots. But now, after the death of their tribesmen, there is not even a single intact corpse left.

They have nothing to do, but they can't keep their corpses, because no one wants to be a puppet.

As a tribesman, you are to protect your tribe. It was in life, and it should be when it is dead. Instead of now, their dead corpses are being used by mutant demon beasts, but they come to deal with their own tribes, which if they themselves know, they will be willing to destroy their own corpses.

It has been an hour since the group packed up and hit the road again, and this road has been completely exposed, and it is better to choose another road than to go down in the dark on this road.

At this stage, it's all about IQ and concentration.

You guess my mind, I guess yours.

And, whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it, so be it.

Now that the group was moving forward, the tragic sight they saw on the road had numbed them, and the tragic death of two of them in such an insignificant way still made everyone feel uneasy.

The careful thinking in the past is now nothing, and I just want everyone to leave alive together.

For the changes of everyone now, Yinyang is also very satisfied with it in his eyes.

It may be indifferent to the two orcs who died, but the truth is that because of their death, those who survive will be more cautious.

In five days, they finally experienced several harassments from mutant demon beasts, and after losing three orcs and one female, they came to a kilometer outside the walls of the Wangcheng tribe.

When they saw the miserable walls of the Wangcheng tribe and the mountains of corpses piled up outside, their hearts were so heavy that they couldn't speak.

Now they were hiding in an underground cavern, the only way they could find to get close to the Wangcheng tribe, and they could still hear the boiling sound of various demon beasts galloping on the ground.

One person fell silent, there were a lot of formations made by Silver Wing here, and for a while, there was no need to worry about those mutated demon beasts finding them.

"What now, this passage is over here, how do we get in?" the black mastiff asked with a frown.

It was impossible for the tired and miserable tribesmen of the Wangcheng tribe to meet them now, and now they were the only ones who could find a way to get in.

Yinyang's face is also not good, they can't stay underground all the time. And if they choose to attack from the ground, it is estimated that they will not be able to get close to the Wangcheng tribe for a hundred meters, and they will be blocked by various demon beast puppets, tribal puppets and mutant demon beasts.

What's more, the mutant demon beasts should be sure that they have arrived here by tempting them from time to time, and he doesn't believe that they will be unprepared.