didn't find the huge benefits they imagined, which made Tang Cheng and the others feel confused, and they couldn't help but think about how to explain to their players after this investment failed?

In terms of scale, the power of the two is more than ten times larger than that of the wolf warrior, and the number of players with them is several thousand, but most of these players are here for profit, that is, if you can make me stronger and not be bullied, I will join you, otherwise I will choose to leave.

Once the player is resigned, it is the beginning of the crash, because people are group creatures, and people with similar interests or other aspects will become friends and form small groups, so this walk is a group.

Although the number of wolf warriors is small, the members have similar values, and in the continuous victories, they have cultivated a sense of group honor, deep friendship, and frustration resistance is far stronger than the power of Tang Cheng and the others.

To be honest, this operation to attack the Giant's Cave would have been impossible if it weren't for the income from the outside base.

Now the two of them are like a large amount of money being trapped in the stock market, and it is difficult to ride a tiger, otherwise they would not take the initiative to involve Yang Hao, the evil wolf.

Although a strict agreement was made in advance, it was still out of their control, it was really Yang Hao's efficiency that was too high, and the withered branch maze was actually cracked by him at one time.

"Boss, we found the mark left by Miss Xu, and they went in that direction." Detective Wang Kai reported.

"Okay, it's still reliable, let's chase it!" Cheng Jiahui looked happy and ordered.

At this moment, there were fighting sounds and the screams of players not far away, and Tang Zijin's people ran over in embarrassment and said, "Young Master, someone accidentally touched some mechanism, a big pit appeared on the ground, and many monsters ran out!" ”

"Damn! The house leak happened to rain overnight! What about the monster strength? Tang Zijin angrily pulled out his long sword.

"The strength is not strong, but we have superb concealment skills and are good at sneak attacks, and we have suffered a small loss if we don't check it for a while." The man said quickly in one breath.

"Virtuous nephew, let's quickly organize people to deal with the monsters, otherwise we won't be able to drink the soup!" Cheng Jiahui took out a bunch of bottles and cans.

…

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Just when Tang Cheng and the others were anxious, Yang Hao and his party were not leisurely.

The rainforest where they are located seems to be an advanced area, and even ordinary snakes, insects, rats and ants are quite difficult to deal with.

Gale was bitten by a spider the size of a little finger, and the back of his hand was swollen so high that he couldn't get better with the three usual antidotes.

To do this, they can only slow down and move forward carefully.

Feng Zixuan's natural magic is quite wonderful in communicating with animals, but in this rainforest it fails.

According to her, the forces of nature that pervade this rainforest are extremely distorted, and instead of natural tolerance and vitality, they are full of malice and death.

In addition, as they traveled, they occasionally saw man-made artworks, such as carved stone pillars and a string of hanging chains, but the art styles contained were really disturbing.

Blood, skulls, spiked grass are the main materials that make up this type of art.

Yang Hao speculated that this neighborhood was inhabited by highly intelligent humanoids, and they were very unfriendly.

After several hours of trekking, the group finally arrived at the foot of the stone platform.

When they arrived, Yang Hao found that this high platform was far taller than they imagined, with a height of dozens of meters, and the top was also about 100 square meters, composed of large square stones, and the gaps were full of weeds.

At the bottom of the high platform there are piles of bones, of all kinds, most of them are the bones of wild beasts, some have turned into white bones, while some are only partially rotten, and the top layer is still fresh, it seems that it has just died, and its internal organs have been stripped of its internal organs.

A large number of bones were entangled, and the stench was terrible, and the high platform itself was bloodstained and exuded a strong smell of blood, everything was so disgusting.

"Brother Hao, can I not go up?" Feng Zixuan saw Yang Hao going around the high platform and wanted to find a way to go, so he immediately retreated.

Yang Hao was stunned, glanced at the high platform, and indeed persuaded the attribute to be high, if it weren't for the only clue, he wouldn't want to go.

"It's okay, you guys give me the wind down there, I'll go up and take a look alone, be careful."

After sparing a big circle, Yang Hao finally found a gap, and instructed the other three to find a place to hide and control the wind, and stepped on the high platform by himself.

The slimy touch under his feet made Yang Hao frown, glanced at the top, and strode all over.

The higher you climb, the more you can feel a sense of coldness, there is no problem with the scorching sun overhead, this coldness is emanating from the high platform, which is very similar to the power of despair that Yang Hao has seen.

This strange appearance was not enough to persuade Yang Hao to retreat, he even quickened his pace and soon reached the top of the high platform.

The last section of the road was a little steep, Yang Hao jumped up when he saw the target, grabbed the edge of the top layer with his hand, and stretched his head up as soon as he made a hard effort.

A skinless human face was pressed against the tip of Yang Hao's nose, and the other party's burning breath sprayed on his face, itching for a while.

"Ah~" The strange man let out a loud strange scream, the sound was like scratching a blackboard with his fingernails, which was extremely disgusting.

After shouting, the strange man immediately raised the strange-looking gun weapon in his hand and forked it towards Yang Hao.

Yang Hao was taken aback by the strange image of the stranger, and was stimulated by the scream so much that he had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he only turned sideways and used his shoulder to catch the stranger's attack, expecting that it would not be a big problem to have armor protection.

But to Yang Hao's complete surprise, the strange-shaped spear easily broke through the defense of the poisonous fire jacket.

Yang Hao was shocked, hurriedly grabbed the spear, and with the power of the strange man's withdrawal, the other hand exerted force, and the whole person turned onto the high platform.

The strange man is not tall, Yang Hao estimates that he is only one meter five or six, and with his habitual bending, he looks even shorter.

The weirdo has no skin covering his body, does not wear any clothing, and has scarlet muscles naked. Exposed, a piece of flesh was missing from his arm, revealing a miserable white bone.

The strange man's nostrils resembled skeletons, and his unusually small eyes were sunk into a spherical dome-like baldness.

Such a vivid image made Yang Hao immediately recognize the origin of the strange man.

The hilichurls, an evil race created by the Elephant God, the Old Dominator, are as intelligent as humans, but they lack reason and worship many Old Dominators, one of whom is the King of the Yellow Coat.

Very few people have seen them, or very few have seen them alive.

But without exception, these surviving witnesses describe the hilichurls as the most disgusting, filthy and filthy race, and with an evil heart, often plotting ugly plans that humans could never have imagined.

…

After the hilichurl in front of him collected his gun, he took a few steps back, distanced himself from Yang Hao, brandished his spear, and his magic power converged on it.

This spear is still a witch staff!