"After slaughtering three thousand sphinxes overnight, the quasi-hero-level sphinx leader was killed almost instantly, right?" Jun concluded after listening to Ape Fei's words.

"That's right. Ape Fei nodded.

"It's all orc language, those sphinxes should be able to understand what they say, have you heard those orcs say which tribe they belong to?" asked June lightly.

Ape Fei touched his furry head: "Hmm..... I think it was a sphinx who told me that the orc warriors shouted 'sword...... Sword Blade Clan Wan Sheng?"

Ape Fei said with some uncertainty.

Jun closed his eyes, but his mind was calling up a map of the continent.

Southwest Continental ...... Near the Southern Desert...... Under the Tribal Rule of Excellence......

Sword Blade Clan!" Jun opened his eyes, a flash of understanding flashing in his indifferent eyes.

It turned out to be the Sword Blade Clan who was forced to run away by the Excellence Tribe, so it seems that the news about the Gem Lake area from the Excellence Tribe was originally spread from this Sword Blade Clan.

The boiling life roadmap uploaded on the mainland is not imaginary, but the Sword Blade Clan is really in the hands of the Blade Clan, and it has come to the Jewel Lake area.

According to the news on the mainland, the Sword Blade Clan is nothing more than a small orc clan with a population of more than 10,000 people, close to the chief Sword Saint Samuro.

In other words, the large-scale invasion of the orcs that the Second Elder was worried about should not happen.

With the strength of the Sword Blade Clan, perhaps the creatures of the North Shore can deal with it themselves.

However, just in case, Jun still decided to go to the Sphinx territory in person, and meet the sword saint Samuro for a while, if he can kill it, he will kill it easily, whether he can kill it or not, it depends on the creatures of the North Shore themselves.

There is also a possibility, that is, the Sword Blade Clan is clumsy and hides several powerful heroes, so you really have to ask the clan to send reinforcements.

"You take care of my mount, I'll go in and have a look. Without explaining anything more to the two North Shore natives beside him, Juan got up.

Although the strength of the wind dragon is good, but the size is too large, it is more vulnerable to damage, after all, it is a 10,000-person clan, and Zhu En left the wind dragon here.

"Okay, then thank you, I don't know what to call an adult. Dorondo, the giant elephant, nodded.

"My name is June. "Jun replied simply, not even reporting his legendary heroic title 'Incarnation of the Holy Light'.

Zhu En opened his lips with his lips, and after a mysterious spell language: "Dark Night Little Spell Forty-one, Spell Wings!"

A two- or three-meter-long wing formed by the power of magic grew from June's back, because June's spell attribute was light, and the pair of wings showed a sacred golden color, which was very beautiful.

Under the reverent gaze of the creatures on the surrounding north shore, Juan flew dozens of meters into the sky, and then flew straight into the Sphinx territory and flew in the direction of the Sphinx camp.

"Dorondo, how did you put your posture so low? Don't forget, you're one of the three overlords of the North Shore. As Jun left, Ape Fei finally couldn't help but spit out to Dorondo.

The giant elephant man Duo Rondo put away his previous expression: "Ape Fei, don't you understand, the mountain elf clan is an ancient race that has been inherited for thousands of years, do you know how many terrifying powerhouses exist in this tribe?"

"You can casually send a strong person like Lord Juan as a spy! This is the strength of the mountain elf tribe! This time, the creatures on the north shore really want to thank me, but the mountain elf clan I notified the first time! Otherwise, a bloody battle will be inevitable. Dorondo's tone was agitated.

Ape Fei looked at June's departing back, thoughtful.

......

Jun controlled the spell wings and flew in the air, not slow, and it didn't take long for him to see an orc watchtower.

In just a day and a half, under the command of the orc shaman Baroque, hundreds of orc towers were quickly erected in the Sphinx's territory, and there would be orc towers every other distance.

Zhu En was originally here to startle the snake and see the poison of the snake, so when he saw the watchtower, he did not hide his figure.

The orc warriors of the Sword Blade Clan in the watchtower were vigilant, and after receiving no response, one arrow after another immediately shot at June.

"Thirty-two small spells in the night, spell covers. Jun opened his lips, and a round spell shield glowing with white light shrouded the quasi-inside, and the arrow shot at the spell cover, causing the spell shield to fluctuate for a while, and then fell weakly.

Lifting the shield, Jun threw down the next skill without hesitation: "Night Little Spell Forty-Nine, Spell Cannon!"

June's hands were folded, and his thumb and forefinger were drawn into a triangle with a strange arc, which was a spell text.

The spell text matched the mysterious spell language, and the small spell forty-nine was activated.

The spell cannon was almost instantaneous, and a five-meter-long cloud of energy with June's power carrying a rich light attribute spell concentrated the orc watchtower.

The orc warriors on the watchtower fell from the watchtower with a heavy wail, and some of the slightly wounded orc warriors bent their bows and arrows to shoot at June, but it was only in vain, and they did not kill them all, and June continued to move forward.

Small spells are much less powerful than formal spells, but the power of spells consumed is scarce, making them ideal for fighting against weak enemies for a long time.

Jun was not in a hurry to go to the camp of the Sword Blade Clan, and after destroying several orc towers in a row, finally in June's soul perception, a powerful momentum rushed from a distance.

The orc warriors on the watchtower fell from the watchtower with a heavy wail, and some of the slightly wounded orc warriors bent their bows and arrows to shoot at June, but it was only in vain, and they did not kill them all, and June continued to move forward.

Small spells are much less powerful than formal spells, but the power of spells consumed is scarce, making them ideal for fighting against weak enemies for a long time.

Jun was not in a hurry to go to the camp of the Sword Blade Clan, and after destroying several orc towers in a row, finally in June's soul perception, a powerful momentum rushed from a distance.

The orc warriors on the watchtower fell from the watchtower with a heavy wail, and some of the slightly wounded orc warriors bent their bows and arrows to shoot at June, but it was only in vain, and they did not kill them all, and June continued to move forward.

Small spells are much less powerful than formal spells, but the power of spells consumed is scarce, making them ideal for fighting against weak enemies for a long time.

Jun was not in a hurry to go to the camp of the Sword Blade Clan, and after destroying several orc towers in a row, finally in June's soul perception, a powerful momentum rushed from a distance. ()

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