The two slightly bulky carriages drove on the dirt road, making deep rut marks, and although the iron-black carriage did not look good, the Dokens pulling the cart in front of the carriage were unusually powerful.

Click......

The mechanical winch turned, and the drunks of the 'Sunset Red' team climbed under the carriage, disassembling something.

"Okay, Dokens, who is pulling the cart, can't bear it, let go of the winch."

The bear-like old man slapped his foot on the board, thumping and being unusually irritable.

"Soon, shut up."

The drunkard is obviously not easy to mess with, he is a scout in the squad, and he is good at equipment repair, explosives reconciliation, assassination, etc.

Joseia, a bear-like old man, is clearly a frontal type, charging forward in nine out of ten battles.

Saint Councilor Carmen is the old Yin beep type, his strength is not as good as Joseia's, his skills are not as good as the witch's grave, but his comprehensive ability is strong.

The Alzheimer's witch grave is long-range firepower, he is good at using bows, crossbows, shotguns, siege crossbows, blowguns and other long-range weapons, whenever he captures a witch alive, he is responsible for torture.

Drunkard, Blood Bear, Carmen, Gaunt (Witch's Grave), that's what the four of them call each other,

The four people in the carriage all looked as usual, and they couldn't see the courage of the strong man who would never return, because in their opinion, it was reasonable to never return, it was duty to die in the south, and to come back alive was to earn blood.

In the carriage of the Sunset Red Death Squad, the witch tomb was staring blankly at the carport, obviously suffering from Alzheimer's seizure.

"We will go around here from here, if the leylines do not change too much, this is a large swamp, and when we get here, it is equivalent to going to Forte in the south, we can only give up the carriage, and pass through the Gate of Dawn from here, after passing the Gate of Dawn is the direct territory of the Moi family, after passing through the Gate of Dawn, our destination is the Altar of Dust and Mud, and your is the Misty Castle."

Carmen's finger points to a blood-red area that is specially marked on the map.

"Must pass through here?"

Su Xiao pointed to the location of the Gate of Dawn.

"It must be passed through here, the Gate of Dawn was not built by witches, this is a natural danger, no witches will live in this vicinity, the first few times we passed through the Bewitched Forest or the Wind Tower, of course this time we have to take a different route."

Carmen is very experienced, he knows the terrain of the south very well, after all, he has been deep into the south many times.

"The Gate of Dawn seems to be my hometown."

The Witch Grave suddenly spoke, and Carmen shook her head with a smile, not paying attention to the Witch Grave's words, this guy often said things that were not for unknown reasons, which was not surprising considering his Alzheimer's disease.

"As long as we pass the Gate of Dawn, we have to be careful, you can have a general understanding of the situation of the Dust Altar, we have to go there to determine the location of Doom, the first few Dooms have lived in the Dust Mud Altar, the situation in recent years is not clear, as for the Misty Castle ......"

Carmen begins to detail the situation of the Misty Castle, which was built halfway up a mountain range, and because of the waterfalls on both sides of the mountain, the fortress appears to be foggy from below, as if floating in mist.

The Misty Castle is the stronghold of the Moi family, the equivalent of the headquarters of the Holy Healing Church, and Moi Nora has lived in the Misty Castle for many years, and if nothing else, she is here nine times out of ten.

When Su Xiao saw Moi Nora, the Sunset Red team tried to take the bad luck first, it was best to capture it alive, and when the time came, they would slaughter the bad luck, and at the same time, Su Xiao killed Moi Nora and broke the immortality of the two sisters.

The Dust Altar is not too far away from the Mist Castle, and even so, it is difficult for the Holy Healing Church to synchronize, and the wireless headphones provided by Su Xiao make synchronization no longer difficult.

Although Carmen felt that the wireless earphones were magical, obviously a product of the times, he didn't ask about the origin of this thing, and Su Xiao didn't explain it, both of them knew that there must be no internal contradictions now.

"That's the plan, I've discussed it a few times before, so it should be fine."

Carmen looked up at Su Xiao.

"No problem."

"That's good, but there's something else we need to do before we get to the Gate of Dawn."

Speaking of which, Carmen clenched his cane, the combat strength of the Sunset Red Team was undoubted, but they hadn't hunted witches for a long time, and they needed to warm up, especially the witch's grave, if he fought with the witch, he would be more sober.

At this time, the group was still in the Central Plains District, and went straight to the south, if you want to warm up, there are many witches in the south.

……

South, Misty Fort.

The turbulent waterfall rushes down, the roaring sound of the water spreads throughout the valley, and the wooden houses can be vaguely seen under the valley, the witch's base camp is not as luxurious as imagined, after all, most witches are squatting at home, as long as there are sufficient material reserves, these paranoid women can stay at home for half a year or even a year, find ways to improve themselves or develop weapons, etc.

Witches with sufficient experimental materials are actually not dangerous, but one thing is that witches are transformed from humans, and their body structure is more than 99% similar to humans, which is why they will use civilian experiments before developing potions or abilities, so as not to cause irreversible damage to themselves due to the failure of the experiment.

It's true that witches are not dangerous when they are squatting at home, but when their experimental 'materials' are exhausted, it is time for the evil spirits to come out of the cage, and this is really the case, and humans hate witches so much.

A wail came from the cabins in the valley, and after a few moments, the screams grew weaker.

On the inner side of this U-shaped valley is a majestic mountain with a castle built between two waterfalls, which has become almost integrated with the mountain over time.

In the waterhole directly below the castle, the waterfall stirs up a large white splash, and the relatively gentle clear water on the shore is full of mist, and the water flowing down the waterfall is not cold, but it is actually a natural hot spring.

More than a dozen witches with red bodies soaked in the hot springs, although the witches squatted at home, this does not mean that they do not like to be clean, and there is also this natural hot spring.

Gollum......

A little girl with short gray hair was immersed in warm water, and a dozen witches around her looked at her from time to time, so as not to have any accidents with the little girl.

The little girl is a fourth-stage white witch, she broke common sense, awakened the ability of prophecy in the fourth stage, she does not infer the future with the help of words or foreshadowing, but can directly see the future, and show it, of course, this powerful ability has a weakness, that is, it is impossible to predict people who are too powerful.

Because of this, this little white witch is the heart and soul of most black witches, who doesn't have a blessing and a bad luck? If the little girl had foreseen the danger, it would have saved the lives of the witches.

"Amy, I'm going to faint if I soak again."

A plump witch lifts the little girl from the hot springs.

"Future ......"

The little girl's voice was a little wooden, and when she heard her words, the eyes of the dozen or so witches around her looked at her in unison, and the royal sister holding her also looked serious.

"Amy, what do you see?"

The royal sister gently dragged the little girl's back, and it was not without risk to predict the future, and this little girl would sometimes go into shock during the foresight of the future.

After a while, the little girl's expression was no longer wooden, her fingers tapped on the surface of the water, and the ripples spread out, and a picture appeared in the water.

"These old men are...... Witch hunters? ”

"It looks like it, so let's just think they are."

"Are all the witch hunters of the Holy Healing Church dead, and they actually send these old, weak, sick and disabled people to the south?"

As soon as the witches finished speaking, a black witch with white hair suddenly stood up from the water.

"Witches... Grave. ”

The corners of the scarred old witch's mouth trembled, and something called fear leaked from her eyes.