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More than a dozen professionals looked tired and hid under a boulder to take a break. It's an open secret of the Plains of Despair.

Plains of Despair is unlike any other. Demons like Camp Rog, Lugoin, and Harogas have been subtly assimilated by humans over thousands of years. Although their habits and other aspects remain the same, the variability of the terrain makes them gradually lose their keen vision. This is one of the reasons why the three human cities have been able to grow and develop.

But it's different here. As the name suggests, the Plains of Despair is a vast plain...... No, it's a lot of flat land. If you throw away the craggy boulders that can be seen everywhere, they are almost as flat as glass.

With such a broad vision, over thousands of years, human beings have also summed up various ways to ensure their own safety. Take advantage of the ubiquitous boulders to hide your body and grab a short respite.

For no other reason, the demons here have basically inherited the instincts of the demons of hell. As long as they are discovered, it will be a storm of attack.

"It's time for us to go back." One of the younger druids cried out timidly.

Just now, they were attacked by a group of bageros. It's good to die, but it's discovered by a group of wandering doom casters who are passing by. In the face of this combination of far and near, the team originally had about forty people, and after a hard battle, only a dozen of them remained.

The crowd fell silent. The druid's words really spoke to their hearts. Somehow, the Bagro and the Doom Casters they encountered became at least twice as strong as before. The demonic attack that could have been easily dealt with gave them a blow in the face.

"Well, it's time to go back." One of the paladins looked solemn and nodded calmly. As a captain, the most important thing is not to be strong, but to have a calm heart at all times. This is also the accepted rule of the Demon Fortress.

Hearing the captain's words, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved. Finally able to get out of this damn place. This time it was planted, but fortunately it was not like those hapless teammates who threw their lives on the plain of despair.

"Let's go back." The paladin stood up and looked up to the northwest. That's where the Fortress of the Demons is located. If you're lucky enough, you'll be able to reach the teleportation array in about half a month.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. A person appeared coldly, and everyone suddenly jumped up in shock, grabbed their weapons and stared at this person vigilantly.

"Hopefully we won't be enemies." As the captain, the paladin did not let the shield stand in front of everyone, staring intently at this uninvited guest.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there is fighting.

The Demon Fortress is certainly a front-line fortress that is unanimous with the outside world, but with a large population, it is naturally indispensable to that kind of selfish villain. In the area around the Demon Fortress, everyone is in order. But once you get to an area like the Plains of Despair, far away from the demon fortress, you can't tell.

"Certainly not an enemy." Lan Wu raised his hands, indicating that he had no ill intentions. His actions made the paladin and the others breathe a sigh of relief, but they didn't completely let their guard down.

"Are you separated from the team?" The paladin asked again, and the heraldic shield raised to his chest never let go.

"It's not." Lan Wu shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Are you going to go to the teleportation array to return to the Demon Fortress?" ”

When the paladin heard this, he immediately became alert. Just about to say a perfunctory sentence, Lan Wu didn't want to rush to the front and waved his hand: "I suggest that you turn to the north, and then turn to the teleportation array when you reach fifty miles." ”

"It's going to come full circle." The young druid was in a hurry. Now that everyone is like an arrow, how can they go around in such a big circle. The Plains of Despair is not a backyard. Those demons that emerge in an endless stream are by no means vegetarians.

Everyone nodded, and their gazes at Lan Wu became a little unfriendly. If you let yourself go around such a big circle, maybe there will be an ambush on the road. The current team can't afford to toss.

"Reason, I need a reason." The paladin stared intently at Lan Wu. Instinct told him he should believe this odd-looking guy. But he couldn't find a reason to convince himself and his teammates. The current team really can't afford to lose too much.

"Epjuer, a Pawn who has become ten times more powerful than before." Lan Wu smiled faintly and gave a reason briskly: "I believe you should understand that with your current state, you can't deal with such a powerful demon at all." ”

"Ephr."

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. When you come to the Plains of Despair to adventure and experience, you basically hope to meet the fallen angel of Yishuer. The remnants of the magic of light on it may even burst out of the holy sword. It's the ultimate weapon every paladin dreams of.

"Your team is besieging the Clothier?" The paladin was still calm, but the surprise that flashed in his eyes could not hide it from Lan Wu.

"No, we just want to stop more Professionals from coming near before we kill more Professionals." Lan Wu smiled and shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "Of course this is our captain's decision. For me, I don't have much hope. I believe that every team that learns that Yi Shuer is nearby will not let go of this opportunity. ”

After a pause, Lan Wu's gaze swept over the faces of the paladin and the others, and said with a faint smile: "I have already reminded you. If you are willing to risk your life for a little bit of something outside of your body...... Sorry, I'm in a hurry to go to another place to alert the other teams. I hope to see you again in the Demon Fortress. ”

Before the words fell, Lan Wu immediately teleported away. As he just said. He didn't have much hope for Boya's plan. After all, the Cloth is synonymous with wealth in the Demon Fortress. Few people can resist such a temptation.

"Captain." The young druid looked eagerly at his captain.

Others also set their sights on their captain. This is a rare opportunity. It is definitely a great opportunity to meet Yishuer in the desperate plain of Nuoda.

"Let's go back." The paladin also hesitated for a long time, and finally calmness always prevailed. Although Yishuer is synonymous with wealth, Lan Wu also said that this Yishuer is at least ten times stronger than before. This is by no means something that this team can deal with at the moment.

"Captain, he must have deceived us." The druid was anxious: "That guy must have been worried that we would snatch the liar that he sent out on purpose." We should not miss this opportunity. ”

"Let's go back." The paladin did not let go, his face was determined. Bringing the surviving team members back safely to the Pack of Demons is the most important thing right now.

"Captain, I don't think we can afford to miss this opportunity." A male mage suddenly spoke up, "Yishuer is Yishuer." Even though it was at least ten times stronger, it was still very slow. If we can't kill it, we definitely have a chance to escape. ”

The paladin was stunned. This mage is his right-hand man, and he has been assisting him as a vice-captain. Unexpectedly, even he couldn't withstand the temptation. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw the expectation in everyone's eyes, and had to nod against his will.

"Okay, but I have to get ahead of me, and I can't be reckless." (To be continued.) )