At the same time as Mo Fei was thinking, the Heavenly Prison Pavilion of the Land of Wind, where the life cards of the thirty-six city lords and other high-level leaders were stored, were guarded all year round.

"Click!"

A crisp sound woke up the middle-aged fat man who was napping next to him.

"No...... Oh no!"

The middle-aged fat man was full of horror, as if he was being chased by a ghost, and rushed all the way into the palace.

Half an hour later, eleven black-clad guards left the palace in unison, each summoning a magic beast with the head of an eagle and a horse in the open space, and a pair of wings on its back.

"Target, White Feather Mountain Range!"

The captain of the guard standing at the front let out a low shout, and there was a cold killing intent in his voice.

"Yes, Captain!"

Wind Shadow Guard, the members are the pinnacle of the ancient rank, and the captain is at least the beginning of the virtual rank. As the ace guard of the country of wind, there are only more than a hundred members of the group, and this time a team was dispatched, obviously, the country took the initiative and was really angry!

In the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a double dragon crown closed his eyes and leaned on the dragon chair, looking calm, in fact, his right hand had almost broken the armrest, this time the dead city lord Xia Luo was his own brother!

And the fat man who came to report the news has now turned into a puddle of blood on the ground.

Deep in the White Feather Mountains.

Sou!

In mid-air, a sturdy figure crossed an arc and landed lightly on the tree, a white cloth coat estimated to have been worn for too long, not too strong, and the wind was as if it was about to be blown into pieces.

Mo Fei adjusted his breath, squatted down slightly, and hid his figure through the leaves.

About 100 meters ahead, there were four separate figures moving cautiously, although they were scattered, the distance between them was no more than six meters, and they were also holding their breath and concentrating between walking, and the movement was very small.

Mo Fei squinted his eyes and looked at the weapons in their hands, and recognized that it was the previous Ancient Rank Primordial Deadman.

The two sides had been restrained in the White Feather Mountain Range like hide and seek for half a day, and as they went deeper and deeper, they encountered more and more dangers, and from time to time, a high-level magic beast flashed from a distance.

Both sides are betting on who won't survive first.

With a slight movement of his nose, a trace of a sour smell wafted by, and Mo Fei knew that the trap he had laid with the things in Xia Luo's ring had worked.

A spiked wolf-shaped magic beast silently appeared behind the four dead men.

The wolf-shaped magic beast had a skull pattern glowing with green light in the center of its eyebrows, and where the green light shrouded it, the flowers and plants quickly withered. Its mouth was dripping and dripping to the ground, corroding into small pits.

Mo Fei was shocked when he saw it on the tree in the distance, and said secretly: "I didn't expect the beast fan to be so powerful, it only attracted a few beasts before, but now it has attracted an ancient level magic beast! Looking at its appearance, it is a bit like the green rot wolf that grandpa said, if it is stabbed by the stinger on its body, the consequences are unimaginable!"

At this time, the four dead soldiers were already fighting with the green rot wolf, not because they didn't want to escape, but the moment they met, the green rot wolf shot out the stinger on its body.

If they don't detoxify within half an hour, they will die of rotten intestines. And if you want to detoxify, you must kill the green rot wolf, take out its heart, and take it!

The four dead men had no choice.

The green rot wolf is known as the jungle killer, fast, poisonous, critical, and has a wide range of attacks!

Seeing a spear spinning at high speed and stabbing at the abdomen of the green rot wolf from the side, the air seemed to be stabbed open, but the green rot wolf just rushed forward and easily dodged, and at the same time, with a flick of the long tail, three stingers shot at the gun-wielding dead man in a zigzag shape.

In a hurry, the gun-wielding dead man dodged two deadly stingers, but his right leg did not dodge, the stinger penetrated into the flesh, and in just two breaths, the gun-wielding dead man lost the sensation of his right leg, and at a glance, he had become a "green leg"!

One person was missing, and the momentum of the combined attack suddenly collapsed, and the three people who were already holding on were killed by the green rot wolf one by one.

"Bang!"

A chopstick-thick stinger pierced through the head of the dead man with a stick, crossed ten meters away, and stabbed into a big tree surrounded by two people, and in a few seconds, the big tree seemed to have thick sores and was full of potholes.

Mo Fei was startled, he didn't expect the green rot wolf to be so terrifying, he was panicked, and he didn't stay at the moment, turned around and ran into the distance, wanting to leave the White Feather Mountain Range.

Vaguely, he heard the sound of chewing from behind, and Mo Fei's scalp tingled.

However, in a place like the White Feather Mountain Range, where millions of magic beasts lived, how could a Qing-level Xiaocheng be able to enter and exit at will!

As soon as he passed by an inconspicuous small tree, Mo Fei was about to step on the weeds under his feet, when a hanging vine was thrown to the ground, quickly wrapped around Mo Fei's neck, and strangled it tightly.

Only then did Mo Fei realize that this was actually a phantom python that had just become a spirit level, changing its body color and ambushing here, and the hissing voice of spitting out the letter sounded like goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Get out!"

Mo Fei pinched the head of the snake that was about to be bitten with one hand, and with the other hand, he exerted his strength and directly crushed the snake body wrapped around his neck.

Throwing down the limp phantom python, Mo Fei wiped his hands, panting, and looked embarrassed.

From time to time, there was a murmuring sound in the dense forest, as if something inexplicable had passed by, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of sourness, which smelled disgusting.

Mo Fei glanced up, "It seems to be getting dark, I'm afraid I'll encounter a lot of magic beasts when I go out now, so let's quickly find a cave or something to hide, and wait until tonight." ”

Mo Fei climbed a big tree and looked around.

"There seems to be a cave on the west side, go there and have a look. ”

Mo Fei climbed down the tree, confirmed the direction, held the willow leaf flying knife in his right hand, and walked forward cautiously.

Time passed, and the light in the forest became dimer and darker. There are a lot of nocturnal magic beasts in the White Feather Mountain Range, and Mo Fei's body is stuck with the blood of the phantom python, and this smell may bring a lot of danger.

Two hours later, the moon hung high.

In the depths of the White Feather Mountain Range, eleven black-clothed wind shadow guards with calm breath stood in front of a corpse, although the corpse was bitten into tatters and unrecognizable, but from the pattern of the costume, the identity of the deceased could still be vaguely distinguished-Xia Luo!

"The breath of animal powder!"

Lou Ze, the captain of the Wind Shadow Guard, who had just become a virtual level, frowned, and a lively mouse appeared in the center of his eyebrows, jumped next to the corpse under the stimulation of blood power, leaned down and sniffed, and carefully turned around, as Lou Ze's blood power was withdrawn, the tracer rat also turned into a god and blessed the magic seal back to the center of his eyebrows.

Lou Ze looked at a team member and said, "Shanrong, with your innate seal, can you restore how to kill?"

The corpse was so badly bitten by the magic beast that it was impossible to distinguish the method of death with the naked eye alone, and it was impossible to judge the strength of the murderer. The Land of the Wind has always been at a disadvantage in the open and secret struggle between the five major forces on Liuyun Island, and the possibility of other forces powerhouses cannot be ruled out.