"It's foggy?"

Amy jumped off the back of the griffin with McGonagall, who was carrying the sword, reached out and grabbed a handful of mist, and said with some curiosity.

"yes, it's not easy to find a place like this." McGonagall nodded, squinting slightly at the thick fog, her sharp gaze pierced through the fog, far beyond the eyesight of ordinary people, she could still see things a hundred meters away in this thick fog, if it was a tenth-level powerhouse, she should be able to ignore this level of fog.

McGonagall looked down at Amy and said with a serious face: "Xiaomi, our priority is to rescue the hostages, protect ourselves at the same time, and ensure that no one finds out who we are, so you only need to use the magic of the Extreme Cold Realm for a while, and leave the rest to Father, okay?" ”

"Okay." Amy nodded.

McGonagall turned to look at Ah Zi and said, "Ah Zi, you are responsible for keeping an eye on and catching all the guys who try to escape. ”

Purple nodded, though it didn't quite understand who could escape from McGonagall's grasp.

"Let's go." McGonagall whispered, carrying her sword and dashing almost silently into the depths of the forest, halfway unsheathed, then back into its sheath, a demon hidden among the trees falling silently, its head dropped, its eyes confused.

A pair of small golden wings appeared behind Amy, following McGonagall, deftly navigating between the trees, also without making a sound, and a pair of large eyes full of adoration looked at McGonagall's back.

The silent slaughter was going on in the dense forest, and the spies and sentries scattered here and there were killed by McGonagall one by one, and they made a rapid march towards the center.

……

In the depths of the dense forest, near the center of the canyon, there is a large cave on the cliff and stone wall, and there are several wooden houses built at the entrance of the cave, and more than a dozen orcs and demons are patrolling, and their faces are a little nervous.

In the depths of the cave, in an independent empty cave, a young orc looked at the sturdy orc with the same ugly face with a frightened expression and cried: "Lord Jean, what should we do now? The Ghost Fire Regiment Elder should all be dead, Alex really made a move, and the purple-veined griffin tore the Ghost Fire Lord to pieces in one fell swoop, it's terrifying! It's like tearing a chicken, will we be found here? Let's run......"

"Shut up!" The orc, known as Jean, shouted angrily, pacing through the cave, his expression trying to keep his composure, but his trembling hands betrayed his mood at this moment.

Alex made a move, which was something that everyone didn't expect, and as soon as he made a move, he directly wiped out the main combat power of their mercenary group, and now in addition to him being level seven, there are only two level six left, and the remaining dozens of members are all below level six.

However, if Alex really found here, there would be no difference between level seven and level one, and he wouldn't be able to carry a sword from him anyway.

You must know that even the ancestor of the Void Troll Clan was killed by Alex with a sword, and now there is no one on the Nolan Continent who dares to jump out and say that he is stronger than Alex.

He was panicking, but he knew that he couldn't show it, otherwise everyone wanted to run, then he might not be able to run successfully, and he would have to die to do it.

He has been doing this business for more than 20 years, has experienced glory, made a lot of money every day, and has also experienced the dark times brought by Alex and Irina, so he knows the inevitable outcome of a mercenary group being targeted by Alex.

"How many people have you talked to about this?" Jean asked, looking at the young orc.

The orc swallowed and said, "Most people should know about it...... But it was Alex who didn't say what I did. ”

"Good." Jean reached out and patted the orc on the shoulder, then covered his mouth, and the black bone knife pierced through the back of his heart.

The young orc's eyes widened, and he lost his breath without making a sound.

"You were my favored junior, but it's a pity...... I want to live too. Jean put the orc on the ground, with a tremor in his voice, wiped the blood from his hand, and walked out of the cave with a large axe, the heavy stone door slowly closing behind him, and walked briskly along the passage towards the outside of the cave.

Many of the caves were empty, but there were also some tormented elves who were huddled in the corners, and they didn't dare to look up when they heard the sound, but dared to peek out of the corner of their eyes, and then prayed in their hearts that the footsteps would not stop in front of their doors.

Despair and fear gripped their hearts, and they watched their teammates who had fought together countless times being brutally killed, and the women who had been captured were tortured to death in all kinds of ways, and they were also tortured in this little cave in the dark, not knowing what they would face next.

There are already elves who have committed suicide because they can't stand the torture, and the elves who are still alive are afraid of death, and they have a glimmer of hope for being rescued, and they firmly believe that the city of chaos will not give up on them.

No one knows how long they can last, and this morning another female elf was found to have committed suicide, so they were tied with spirit ropes on their bodies, and their mouths were stuffed with cloth balls, and they couldn't even bite their tongues to kill themselves.

Demons and orcs move back and forth through the passages, and any movement can result in a beating and assault.

Jean came to the mouth of the cave and looked at the dozen demons and orcs standing at the mouth of the cave: "The head and deputy head of the group were all sniped by the Gray Temple, and now the situation is very urgent, we must make preparations for evacuation, you go and gather all the men, and then kill all those elves and women, and prepare to leave here." ”

The faces of the people who had already heard the news still changed, and the head of the regiment who had just left them with women and good wine died like this, it was too sudden.

One of the demons hesitated, "Lord Jean, even if we are going to retreat, why don't we take those elves with us?" This is the last property of our mercenary group, bring it back to the Devil Islands and sell it, even if the brothers stop it, they can live a good life. ”

"Yes, the head of the regiment is dead, and most of our mercenary groups are about to disperse, so it's better to divide these elves and run away." A forest troll followed suit.

Jean thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's okay to divide it, a few of you go and call everyone over, a few of you go in and take a good look at those elves, don't make any mistakes." ”

The crowd dispersed, half of them went into the cave, and the other half went out into the mountains and forests to call for help.

Jean glanced in the direction of the cave, picked up his axe and pointed in one direction to leave.

There were a few dull sounds in the woods, and then a somewhat playful voice sounded from the mist: "I want to leave now, I'm afraid it's too late, right?" ”

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