In a dense primeval forest covered with snow, a dozen heavily armed mercenaries were scattered, carefully searching for the already blurred footprints on the ground.

Ever since they heard of the presence of the Darrants in the area, they have gone to great lengths to get the price of slaves so high that no one can refuse.

You must know that a Darantian slave, whether it is a man, a woman, or a child who has grown up, is more than ten times, or even dozens of times, the price of other slaves.

The reason is simple!

First of all, they were once invincible invaders, and dominators from above.

Therefore, from the dark side of the character, every aboriginal longs for an opportunity to trample under his feet and beat, scold, and humiliate him, so as to make up for the mental and physical injuries he has suffered in his heart.

Secondly, the Darrants are born with a powerful talent for spell-casting that most races cannot match.

So no matter how much the Aborigines hated and hated the Darents, they were eager to gain the power they possessed.

The easiest way to do this is to use the males or females among them, combine them with the natives, and give birth to mixed-race offspring, and then continue to mix from generation to generation until there is no sign of Darents in appearance.

Since the Darrants have long modified the genes of their races through magic, and even continuously incorporated the powerful genes of other races, they can produce offspring from most lifeforms, even non-humanoid creatures, and rarely have reproductive isolation.

Finally, and most importantly, almost all gladiatorial arenas are begging to acquire a Darrant and, on an important day, have him go head-to-head with the most famous gladiators, delighting the audience with their blood and death, and pleasing the rulers who have power and power.

Without a doubt, this is a team with quite a lot of tracking experience.

When one of the men in the fur hat spotted a relatively new footprint, he immediately waved his right hand frantically to summon his companions who could be seen nearby.

After about two or three minutes, six men and women who were nearby quickly approached, and one of them, who looked quite young, asked impatiently, "What did you find?"

"Whoa! A row of relatively new footprints. If nothing else, this should have been left half an hour ago. After all, they need to hunt, they need to go out to collect oily firewood, and they can't go too far from their hiding place, so there aren't many places to choose. In my experience, the cave halfway up the hill ahead is likely to be their lair. The man in the fur hat gave the answer with confidence.

"Great! So what are you waiting for, hurry up and get moving. You must know that the price of Durant slaves has tripled in recent times, and if we can catch about ten, we can retire honorably with the money, and we don't have to do the business of licking blood from the knife edge anymore. Another older-looking man grinned, his face full of excitement and anticipation.

"Just a few of us?

"Don't wait! The Darrants are a very alert bunch, and they will flee at the slightest notice of anything unusual. ”

"Agreed! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"it! they're just a bunch of lost dogs anyway!

......

In the end, under the principle of the minority obeying the majority, the seven of them quietly approached the cave located halfway up the mountain, full of the mood of getting rich overnight.

As soon as the man in the lead approached the entrance of the cave, he immediately felt the dimension of the surrounding environment rise slightly, poked out half of his head and looked inside, and sure enough, he found that there was a faint glimmer of light in the depths of the dark cave.

Someone!

And it's still making a fire!

He immediately made a precise judgment in his mind, and at the same time turned around and gestured at his teammates.

The latter understood, and unloaded their heavy backpacks, took only their personal weapons and began to feel their way into the cave, leaving only one person to guard the entrance to the cave in case anyone suddenly came in from outside, or if prey escaped from inside.

The cave was very deep, and the group probably advanced more than ten meters with a cat's waist, and a silver light suddenly burst out of the darkness out of thin air.

Next Second......

"Ahhhh!!h

With a creepy scream, one of the female members of the team is abducted by Silverlight.

Before they could react to what had happened, the woman's body was thrown back from afar, slamming to the ground, the pungent smell of blood could be smelled even from several meters away.

With the faint light, every member of the team could clearly see that this companion, who had been alive a few seconds ago, was now completely naked, his limbs had been sawn alive by some kind of jagged weapon, his chest cavity had been cut open, and his organs and internal organs were scattered everywhere.

The most terrifying thing is that on her forehead, two small words were carved with a sharp weapon - fear!

"The ...... Damn, what the hell is that?" the young man shuddered and cursed in a low voice.

Not only him, but the rest of the team also gasped.

"I don't know, but I know one other thing, and that's that we should retreat. Immediately!immediately!" The man in charge shouted, and ran towards the door without looking back.

As an experienced veteran, he knew very well that with the terrifying speed that the silver light had just shown, it was impossible for everyone to defeat each other even if they were combined.

The only chance to survive right now is to run. Scatter and run their own way, there are always one or two lucky people who can escape, live and bring the news back.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

But unfortunately, when the strange laughter sounded, the man who rushed to the front reached the entrance of the cave, and was blocked by the silver light and shadow.

Click!

Click!

Click!

With the sound of collision with the stones beneath its feet, the silver light finally revealed its true face, a Darent's warrior covered in magical armor.

It is not the "lost dog" that these adventurers are looking forward to, and it is not the last member of the expeditionary force who is unarmed and can only survive in the run, but a demon warrior who can easily kill hundreds of elite soldiers.

"Oh my God!"

After the man realized what kind of mistake he had made, he sat on the ground with a thud, completely losing the intention and courage to resist or escape.

Because he had seen the Darrants' demon warriors before, and understood how powerful the other party was.

All of a sudden, the fear that had once been forgotten fell on the heads of this adventurous team......

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