The layouts are going smoothly, and without war, Yifei has gained a lot of glory points by virtue of the perfect layout on the side of the Yate Empire. At the same time, his second layout in the Demon Yuan Continent, as time passed, he had roughly figured out the news he wanted to know, and the second layout officially started.

"Whoosh ......."

"Ahh......hh

Looking at the masked crossbowmen in the distance, wearing unmarked metal armor, Alex never imagined that someone would attack the caravan of the Fallen Angels. When he watched the people around him fall one after another in the rain of arrows, his heart was full of anger.

But at this time he knew that he could not be impulsive, he had to pass the scene back to the tribe and tell the tribe what was happening in front of him.

Thinking of this, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, took out a record scroll, and began to record everything in front of him. When the rain of arrows stopped, he saw that there was not a single one of his people standing in the caravan. At this moment, he noticed a group of knights walking out from behind the crossbowmen in the distance.

The people of the Yate Empire!

Seeing the fangs that the knight in the lead showed after taking off his armor, he recognized his identity at a glance, and his heart immediately became angry! He couldn't figure out why the people of the Evil God Clan were attacking their Fallen Clan's caravan?

For thousands of years, the Fallen and the Evil Gods have maintained a very friendly relationship, so why would they attack themselves? Thinking of this, Alex couldn't help but be confused in his heart.

But the scene in front of him made him clearly know that it was the people of the evil god clan who attacked the tribal caravan, and from the momentum of the knight who came out from behind in front of him, he knew it very clearly. The soldiers in front of me are from the army.

Seeing this scene in front of him, he hurriedly recorded the scene in front of him with a recording scroll, then picked up a few arrows on the ground, stuck them in his body, and then wiped the blood from the people around him on his body, and lay there motionless.

"Kick ......" as the footsteps get closer and closer. Then he heard a conversation.

"General, it has all been cleaned up and a large number of magic energy crystals have been seized......"

"Okay, very good, hurry up and send someone to His Highness!"

"Yes, General!"

"Da Da Da ......"

Your Highness! Could it be that those people just now were under the command of the Great Prince of the Ate Empire?

As the sound of horses' hooves faded away, Alex rose from a pile of corpses of his clansmen and looked at the dense jungle in the distance, remembering what he had just heard. While thinking in his heart, he gritted his teeth and ran in the direction of the tribe.

But before he could run far, an arrow shot into his body from behind!

Looking at the knight of the evil god clan who suddenly reappeared, Alex's eyes showed a deep unwillingness.

The armorers of the evil god clan who had gone and returned once again appeared on the battlefield just now, and after mending all the corpses on the ground, they dragged them to the jungle and buried them.

With the passage of time. The Fallen Angels suddenly discovered in various tribes that the caravan they sent out suddenly and mysteriously disappeared. They sent people out to find out.

With many forces that have dealings with them, a large number of people have been sent to search around, and finally some of the burial sites have been discovered! As the burial sites were discovered one after another, those forces involved in the search were suddenly shocked, someone was secretly attacking the Chamber of Commerce of the Fallen Clan, weren't they afraid of the revenge of the Fallen Clan?

The caravans sent out were attacked by unknown forces. It immediately aroused the wrath of all the Fallen Tribes. But with no survivors escaping, they have no idea who did it.

With the fermentation of time, the scattered tribes of the Fallen began to merge purposefully in order to deal with the unknown enemy, and a small tribe came together. They formed a large tribe one by one, and kept moving in the direction of the Yate Empire.

But at this time, they still haven't found the black hand behind it. In response to this situation, the Fallen finally issued a bounty order to the various forces.

As soon as the reward order issued by the Fallen Clan came out, all the forces in the entire continent suddenly knew that there were forces attacking the caravan of the Fallen Clan, and they immediately became puzzled and suspicious, which force was behind the Fallen Clan.

The city in the center of the earth, that is, the holy land of the fallen people.

In the castle in his city, Justinian, the most powerful of the fallen clan and also known as the god king of the clan, looked at an old man who looked like an evil god clan in front of him at this time, and asked with a frown.

"Saint-Nazak, have you found the black hand who is behind our clan?"

"We're sorry, but we haven't found any useful news so far!" The old man shook his head and said.

"Who is secretly targeting us degenerates?" Hearing the old man's words, Justinian frowned and walked back and forth in a self-muttering voice.

"Justinian, do you think it could have been done by those people in the abyss?" After a long time, the old man who looked like an evil god suddenly spoke.

"No, it shouldn't have been them, I examined the bodies of the dead people, and they didn't have the breath of those people on them! But after using time rewinding, I found something strange. Hearing the old man's words, Justinian shook his head and said.

"What's weird?" Hearing Justinian's words, the old man who looked like an evil god suddenly asked.

"See for yourself, Saint-Nazak! They look like you, but they lack aura, and their souls are not complete! At this moment, Justinian waved his hand, and a scene appeared in front of him and the old man.

"The hand of my people?" Looking at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man was suddenly taken aback and said.

"I'm not sure, Saint-Nazak, they're not from your clan now, but their looks are there, and that's why I called you. Go and see if your descendants have any of them. If so, bring them here and let me see! Justinian shook his head and said with some hesitation.

"Justinian, do you think there is something wrong with these people?" Then Saint-Nazak asked with some surprise.

"Maybe, they give me the feeling that their souls are not free, maybe I need to see them with my own eyes before I know if there is something wrong with them!" At this time, Justinian said with a frown.

The soul is not free? Could it be that they were controlled by someone, or by whom they signed a soul contract! Hearing Justinian's words, Saint-Nazak immediately thought of this, then looked at Justinian on the side and said.

"Okay, I'll send someone to see if there are any of these people!" With that, he took out a crystal and walked outside.

(To be continued.) )