"You take care of your injuries here." Dejana calmed Deliel, turned and walked out of the camp gate, and saw Oriel saluting, "High Priest, when it comes to flight speed, our Wing Clan warriors will not lose to the raptor druids. ”

Obviously, the prince of the Wing Clan listened to everyone's conversation clearly outside the door, and now he directly took the initiative to ask for help.

Dijana shook her head and said, "Your Highness, you have traveled thousands of miles to lead an army to help, and you are already very grateful, how can you let your warriors go on adventures again." I already have plans for this matter, Your Royal Highness, and I don't need your help anymore. In addition, I will immediately arrange for you to open a new camp on Mount Hyjal, because it is too dangerous for you to camp here because it may be attacked by the demon army at any time. ”

Aurel shook his head and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the High Priest, but I will not leave." ”

"Why?" Dejana asked, frowning.

Aurelle chuckled: "Actually, this great victory is half the credit of those adventurers outside, and if it weren't for their desperate help, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of it, so I can't leave them here and wait for death." ”

Dijana was entangled for a while, after all, Mount Hygar is the holy land of the elf clan, not anyone who wants to go up can go up, the warriors of the wing clan have made great achievements as soon as they come, and naturally no one will object to them going up the mountain to camp. But the rude adventurers are certainly not popular, in other words, the saying in the game is that reputation is not enough.

Then a voice rang out from behind the crowd: "Why don't we give those adventurers outside a chance to prove themselves, let them go to the aid of Captain Sylvanas, and allow them to go up the mountain if they want to go whether they succeed or not." ”

Urrel's heart jumped when he heard this, and he immediately looked over with wide eyes, only to find that it was a strange Moon Priest, but this Moon Priest gave him a very strange feeling, I can't tell what it felt, but it felt very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

The high priests present naturally knew Murong Feng's identity, so her proposal still carried a lot of weight.

Dijana frowned and said, "This mission is too dangerous, will those adventurers be willing to go?" ”

Murong Feng smiled and said, "As long as the High Priest can come up with enough rewards, those adventurers will let you see what it means to be truly fierce and fearless of death!" ”

Hindella questioned: "Although those adventurers are numerous, their strength is too low, and it is useless to go more, once they are surrounded by the demon army, there is only one way to die." ”

Murong Feng said lightly: "But in this way, won't someone help us attract firepower." ”

Aurel said in a deep voice: "I object, you are letting those adventurers send us to their deaths. ”

Murong Feng glanced at him and said, "Now is not the time to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, if you let those demons summon the Demon King, will you go alone?" ”

Aurel choked, and had nothing to say for a while, just squinted at Murong Feng for a while.

Murong Feng ignored Aurel, looked at Dijana and said, "The High Priest is short of time, but there is not much time for you to waste." ”

Dejana gritted her teeth and said after a moment's silence, "Okay, let's do it according to this." But I also need a strong warrior to lead the team deep behind enemy lines and assist Sylvanas and them in destroying the Demon Altar. ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Murong Feng in unison, after all, you brought this attention forward.

Murong Feng was mentally prepared when she opened her mouth to propose, and besides, she had no reason to refuse, so she nodded calmly: "Prepare a map for me and a clever guide, and I'll leave immediately." ”

Dijana was stunned, "Are you going to go alone?!" ”

Murong Feng said proudly: "What? Isn't it enough for me alone? ”

The crowd was speechless for a moment.

"I'm going too!" Luan Yu jumped out very cooperatively to spoil the atmosphere.

Murong Feng pointed at this girl, nodded and said, "It's completely enough to count this girl, the high priest hurry up and find me a guide who is not afraid of death." ”

Dijana didn't know what to say for a while, and a voice interjected: "Don't look for someone else, I'll go with you." ”

Everyone heard the noise, and when they looked at it, they saw a female druid in old armor walk in.

"Hajar? What are you messing with? Ashtive's face changed slightly.

Hajar chuckled, "What? Are you questioning my strength? ”

Ashtive choked and said angrily, "Do you know how dangerous this mission is? ”

"Know, so no one is more suitable than me." Hajar looked at Cenarius and saluted slightly, "Mentor, please allow me to go." ”

Cenarius looked at his proud disciple, and was silent for a moment before nodding slightly: "Be careful all the way, remember to come back alive." ”

Hajar smiled and nodded softly.

Ashtive was completely speechless, but she didn't expect Cenarius to follow along.

Murong Feng said resolutely: "Since this is the case, then let's set off immediately." High Priest Dejana, those adventurers, ask you to negotiate. ”

Dijana said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, this is on me. ”

Murong Feng nodded, took Luan Yu and Hajar and walked out of the camp quickly.

Aurel stared at Murong Feng's back as he disappeared outside the tent, and asked Dijana curiously, "High Priest, is this Moon Priest the senior master?" ”

"Uh......" Dijana was speechless for a while, and Ashtivi on the side hurriedly replied, "She's silk...... The Moon Priestess of Silitina is the priestess most favored by the Moon God. ”

Everyone stared at Ashtile with strange expressions, and said to themselves, can't you make up a more reliable name if you make up nonsense? What the hell is Sritina again?

Aurel also looked strange, but he didn't break through Ashtive's nonsense, just whispered and didn't ask any more.

Dejana left the camp and ordered the adventurers to be gathered, but without her sending someone to shout, the swarming players surrounded her three layers inside and three layers outside.

In the face of such an 'enthusiastic' adventurer, Dijana could only say this almost life-and-death task with a face of shame, originally she thought that these adventurers would definitely disperse in a hurry after listening to the mission goal, but she didn't expect that these adventurers were completely scrambling to take the task from her, and then set off directly, as if they were afraid of being preempted by others.

Among the high priests, except for Ashtive, who had seen this meeting, they were all dumbfounded.

"Ashtive, aren't these adventurers afraid of death? High Priest Dejana clearly explained the danger of this mission. Hindella exclaimed.

Ashtive pouted, "Afraid of death? As long as it is profitable, I have never seen anything that these adventurers would not dare to do. ”

On the other side, as soon as Murong Feng and the three of them left the camp, Hajar stretched out his arms and turned into a giant eagle, and turned back to the two of them: "Come up, I'll fly with the two of you." ”

Murong Feng was not polite, and jumped on Hajir's back with Luan Yu, and Hajir's wings soared into the air and swept towards the northeast.

As soon as he went to the sky, Luan Yu, who stayed by Murong Feng's side, began to become restless, and he also had the urge to spread his wings and soar.

Murong Feng hurriedly comforted the little girl and promised to make her a good meal at night before persuading her. Otherwise, if you really want to let this girl show her real body and go around the head of the demon army, she will definitely make headlines on the game forum tomorrow.

"Look down there!" Hajar exclaimed suddenly.

Murong Feng immediately got up and looked down, only to see a torrent of flames surging away on the ground under the clouds.

"It's Ghost Rider! There are at least 3,000 iron horsemen! Murong Feng's eyes froze, staring at these demon cavalrymen who were riding hell horses and braving the flames of hell.

Hajar said in a deep voice, "Look at the direction of these evil spirit cavalry, it seems that they are going to raid the camp of the Wing Clan!" What are we going to do? Do you want to turn around and rush back to inform them? ”

Murong Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Let's continue to the Great Rift Valley, I have my own way to send the news back." ”

When Hajar heard Murong Feng say this, he stopped talking, and continued to flap his wings and accelerate towards the direction of the Great Rift Valley.

And Murong Feng clicked on the second brother's communication and sent a communication request directly, and after a while, the communication was connected, and the second brother Zhao Hu said with a surprised face: "Little sister is really rare, you will also take the initiative to contact me." ”

"Don't talk about it, where are you now?" Murong Feng asked directly.

Zhao Hu was slightly surprised and said: "I can still be there, of course I am brushing the world mission." I'm telling you, it's a big loss that you didn't come, I just received a team mission with a lot of rewards......"

"Shut up and listen to me!" Murong Feng directly interrupted Zhao Hu's chatter and asked directly, "Are you in the Wing Clan camp at the foot of Mount Hyjal now?" ”

"Hey, yes, how do you know?" Zhao Hu smiled in surprise: "Could it be that you are also here, little sister?" Haha, hurry up and join the group, brother will take you to brush the task. ”

Murong Feng said angrily: "You listen carefully to me!" Now there are more than 3,000 Ghost Riders rushing towards the Wing Clan camp, and it is expected to be killed in less than half an hour! Tell everyone to take precautions! ”

Suddenly, Hajar, who was carrying the two of them, suddenly flapped his wings and rushed into a cloud.

Murong Feng stabilized his figure and said in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

Hajar was shocked and said, "Gargoyle! Better! ”

Murong Feng's heart beat violently, and she immediately sensed a large piece of demonic qi speeding under the clouds, and she didn't dare to take a breath in shock.

Murong Feng immediately urged Zhao Hu, who was still communicating: "Don't worry about defense, retreat quickly, run as far as you can." The demon army has arrived! With that, he hung up the newsletter.

Murong Feng immediately asked Hajir, "How fast can you fly?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Hajar was taken aback and said, "I can fly faster than I can for long." And I can't fly so fast with the two of you, or you'll be thrown out. ”

"That's fine!" Murong Feng stood up and pulled out the Yuemu Staff.

"Hey? What are you doing? Hajar had a bad premonition in his heart, but he saw that Murong Feng had already raised his staff and said, "If you let these gargoyle armies kill the Wing Clan's camp, then those Wing Clan's will definitely suffer heavy casualties even if they can fly." I don't see it, but since I see it, I can't let them go easily. ”

"Your Highness Luan Yu, hold on to her, don't be thrown off." Murong Feng held his staff high, and his whole body surged with a rich power of holy light.

"Hmm!" Luan Yu immediately did so, crawling on Hajar's back, clutching her feathers.

"As soon as I finish the spell, you will speed up and run, remember to run faster!" After Murong Feng finished speaking, he directly raised his staff and bloomed with brilliant holy light, instantly dispelling the surrounding clouds.

The army of gargoyles, who were passing low under the clouds, were directly illuminated by the sudden holy light, and immediately scattered in panic as if they had blown up their nests.

Murong Feng immediately seized the opportunity to wave his staff and condense the dense holy light archery technique and poured down, and then slapped Hajar and flew away from her back and shouted, "Run separately, I'll lure these gargoyles away." After speaking, he turned around and suddenly accelerated, and with a bang, he broke through the speed of sound and disappeared into the world.

Hajar was stunned for a moment, and said to himself, "You've slipped away fast enough, but those monsters are chasing me."

Hajar, who couldn't cry or laugh, could only flap his wings and run frantically for his life.

And the army of gargoyles, who had been stunned, finally came back to their senses, and immediately turned around and chased them back like a vicious god. As soon as he saw Murong Feng and Hajir fleeing separately, they also divided into two groups and chased after them.

The Ghost Rider, who was running on the ground, continued to gallop in the direction of the Wing Clan camp.

Murong Feng escaped fast enough, so there weren't many gargoyles who could catch up with her, but all of them who could keep up with her speed were high-level elites. Each one has a wingspan of more than ten meters, just like an interstellar fighter jet flapping its wings and grieving while grinning and emitting piercing ultrasound.

Murong Feng's mind was buzzing with the stimulation of the ultrasonic attack, and he gritted his teeth and accelerated again to temporarily get rid of the entanglement of these monsters, and then plunged into a dense forest at a high speed.

More than a dozen high-level elite gargoyles immediately swooped down, swept through the forest at supersonic speed, and at the same time emitted a piercing ultrasound wave, which instantly made the entire forest boil like boiling water.

Countless canopies and leaves were shattered, trees were broken or uprooted, and the place where these gargoyles passed was a real mess.

But a dozen high-level elite gargoyles swooped back and forth several times before they could find that hateful figure, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, a big demon flapped its wings and flew to urge these high-level elite gargoyles to return to the team quickly to complete the task, and these high-level elite gargoyles turned around and left one after another with an unhappy face.

After a long time, an inconspicuous little insect came out of the ground and transformed into Murong Feng to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"If it weren't for the fact that the Great Demon King didn't want to reveal his identity, how could he have the arrogance of you reptiles!" Murong Feng gestured his slender middle finger in the direction of those gargoyles, then looked around at the messy woodland, scratched his head, and said, "Where is this?" Where am I? In which direction is the Great Rift Valley? ”