The Demon Hunters who broke away from the Sadistic Demon Army moved forward quickly, mainly because Apocalypse took the initiative to regain the temperament of a cold war beast after discovering that his master had recovered his health, pretending that nothing had happened before.

The Dreador Demon Army did not go too deep into the land, and according to the observations of the Loess Region, the Chaos Demons on the sea rarely cooperated with the Chaos Demons on the shore, and they rarely even met.

This time was no exception, after discovering that it was impossible to accomplish the intended goal, the Dreador Demon Army did not waste any more time, and after sweeping through half of the living creatures of the forest, the samurai who believed in the Dreadox returned to the place where the fleet landed. And there it left a hill-high pile of corpses.

All the heads were taken away by the samurai, the favorite sacrifice of the sadists, and the favorite trophies of these sadistic cultists, a believer with a large number of skulls represented power and status.

The skeleton ship of the Sadistic Demon Army is made of bones, and the flagship of the Chosen himself is made from the skulls of various creatures, and uses magical power to bind the unjust spirits in it.

"This is Grey Observer 06, who has noticed that the Sadistic Demon Army is shrinking their formation, and they are starting to retreat!" A gray airship parked at an altitude of 2,500 meters above sea level, closely watching the red fog on the surface of the sea, the fog represented the direction of movement of the terror fleet.

According to the previous law, an altitude of more than 2,500 meters is enough to ensure the safety of the airship, and the limit altitude of these small airships is 3,000 meters, but at that altitude the crew of the airship has to endure turbulence and lack of oxygen.

So most airships will leave themselves a 500-meter 'safe distance' in order to improve the observation effect, but today is obviously not a good day for the Gray Observer 06 airship.

The Sadistic God Choice, who failed to complete the task, was depressed in his heart, and was very unhappy with the little thing in the sky that had been watching him, so he personally put on his clothes and rushed up.

When Grey Observer 06 noticed that the blood mist had suddenly been hollowed out by the high-velocity air current, the Chosen of Sadism had appeared on the flank of the airship on a giant skeletal dragon.

With a slight sweep of the ancient dragon's wings covered with thick bone spurs, the gray observer airship was cut off at the waist, and several new Huaxia players screamed along the rift and fell into the sea.

The bone dragon was like a dragonfly dotting water, tearing apart several unlucky new Huaxia players in the air at an extremely fast speed, and then roared in the direction of Benares with dissatisfaction, if it weren't for the terrible god chosen to pull the reins fiercely, I'm afraid this grumpy ancient dragon would rush over.

The little giant-like Sadistic God's hollow eyes looked under his helmet in the direction of the Demon Hunter's escape, and let out an incomprehensible snort, as if he didn't pay attention to the failure here.

The purpose of attacking Benares was to drive the target further inland and let the landing force secretly sent by Tzeentch Chosen to fight in the air.

For him, it doesn't matter if his mission doesn't succeed, as long as the next door only uses despicable spells all day long, and the pervert who plays with the heart and eyes doesn't succeed is the biggest success!

Xu Yichen didn't know that he had inadvertently partnered with the sadist to compose a loyal hymn and sabotage a Tzeentch operation.

However, the Demon Hunter himself was on his way at this time, and he had managed to escape the chaos interference and enter the radiation range of Outpost 46.

"I'm Wu Weiqi, the commander of Outpost 46, congratulations on once again successfully defeating the enemy, and welcome home!" On the astronomical scale of tens of trillions of kilometers away from home, hearing the call of the local villagers again, Rao is a hard-hearted person like Xu Yichen is also a little excited!

Although the expeditionary force that broke through the siege from the Loess region and arrived in the Far South was also a fellow countryman, it was only a 'short' journey that could be reached in weeks for them, and they did not feel how far away the forerunners were from them.

"I'm also glad to have the opportunity to return to my home country in this way." Xu Yichen sighed with emotion, if there was no chaos, just by relying on the game world, a means of communication without delay that can ignore the distance of space, human beings would be able to completely step into the ranks of interstellar civilizations.

But now? The devil knows if one day the Chaos Demons on Earth will be able to cross the vast galaxy and appear on the migrant ship in one step.

Therefore, Xu Yichen's mood quickly stabilized.

The Apocalypse sped all the way, and the demon hunter followed the mark left by Wang Dalong and soon caught up with the three companions who had taken the first step.

The only one who has ever seen the Apocalypse exists is Aglaia, an Amazonian who has a deep impression of the iron horse, and if she hadn't stayed in the tribe to take care of the queen's safety, she might have accompanied her companions to attack the demon hunters in front of her.

Most of the companions on this mission died in that mission, when the Amazon tribe surveyed the site and found traces of the apocalypse. This iron horse can run wild through the Black Forest, opening up passages.

Wang Dalong was a little older and more mature, and he stopped paying attention to the apocalypse after just a few glances with envious eyes, after all, in reality, he couldn't afford to buy those sports cars in the ranks of luxury accessories, not to mention that he was still carrying the shame of being captured by the Ganges.

But Zhang Weichi is different, he is about to put his eyes on the apocalypse.

In the Loess region, or in other regions except the Far South, most players have the option to go offline, so the game forums follow.

In the forums, players often talk about where to get better mounts.

The Central Plains lacks good horses, which is where New China has been shackled since ancient times, and it was not until the Central Plains Dynasty developed to modern industry that it could get rid of this weakness.

What is lacking is what you want, this is a common human disease, and in the game, the pursuit of high-level mounts by players in the Loess Region has reached a peak.

A while ago, the Lion Knights, the border knights of the Duchy of Sarion, on the other side of the old continent, caught a group of new Chinese players on the border, and their group heard that the ancient Roman Empire used to build mounts, and planned to smuggle in the past to be a traitor.

Believe it or not, the knights of the Lion Knights don't believe it anyway, the ancient Roman Empire, as a resurgent civilization, has always been hostile to the living, let alone doing business, and until now the Duchy of Sarion has not even established an effective communication mechanism with the ancient Roman Empire.

The hapless players were detained by the Lion Knights on the spot, and one of the more ruthless players directly chose to kill himself in order to escape, and he succeeded, but the rest of them were immediately put under stricter guard, and it has been two full months so far.