A full moon swayed and hung on the horizon, and the moonlight flowing like water gently sprinkled on the earth.

It has put on a layer of pale white brilliance for the magnificent military camp.

The camp was silent, except for the occasional "snapping" of a few patrolling animals as they walked by and breaking dry branches.

Several evolved animals can be seen everywhere in the camp, leaning on each other to sleep, there is no fire, only boundless darkness.

It was like a giant beast that had opened its huge mouth and was lying in the middle of the heavens and the earth, ready to choose people to devour.

But gradually the camp slowly sounded the sound of the sting, only a little louder than the mosquito flapping its wings.

The patrolling evolutionary animals seemed to have discovered something, but after just one glance, they ignored it and continued to carry out the patrol mission.

In an open field not far from the camp, there were three black shadows.

Standing in the center is a figure that looks like a young girl.

On the left is a black shadow the size of a fist, while on the right is more than two meters tall.

From the trees in front of them, black shadows continued to jump out.

But they were only fighting in front of them, like silent ghosts, hundreds of pairs of green eyes, swaying in the dark and silent woods, like ghostly fire.

The girl figure in the middle glanced around, and then looked at the black shadow that was only the size of a fist next to her, and a cold voice like a hollow valley orchid and snow lotus blooming slowly appeared in the dead woods.

"Cat, you went to see if all the members of the Camp of Death had arrived."

The fist-sized black shadow mewed lazily, then stretched out and walked gracefully towards the many dark shadows in the woods.

Originally, this black shadow the size of a fist was the Grim Reaper, but as long as it wasn't a particularly serious moment.

The Grim Reaper is always lazy, and now it is the same, simply clinging his body directly into a ball and starting to nap.

And the identities of the other two black shadows are naturally revealed.

The girl is Qingqing, and the black shadow that is more than two meters tall is Xiaobai.

The girl looked at Xiaobai, her voice was cold, as if she was not a fairy of incense in the world, "Xiaobai, you also go and count the members of the Sharp Knife Battalion." ”

The huge little white nodded, and walked slowly into the woods as well.

When both beasts were gone, the girl sat down on the stone, holding her chin with her white palms, and staring blankly at the dark woods.

However, in the girl's mind, there was another person talking, and the voice was Chu Zihan.

An indifferent voice slowly appeared in the girl's mind: "What I said, have you already understood?" ”

"Hmm." The girl's voice was as crisp as ever, but it didn't have the cold and dusty smell when she commanded the two beasts just now.

Perhaps only in front of Chu Zihan will the girl fade away from her elegant appearance.

"Then let's go ahead with the plan now."

After speaking, Chu Zihan's voice disappeared from Qingqing's mind.

Then the girl changed to her cold appearance again, and supported her chin with her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, both Death and Xiaobai returned.

Two completely different voices appeared in Qingqing's mind.

"The Camp of Death has arrived."

"All the three thousand sharp knife battalions have arrived, when are we leaving?"

The voice of the Grim Reaper was as lazy as ever, and there was a bit of listlessness.

And Xiaobai's voice was faintly excited.

Since it was a battle against the blue wolf pack, Chu Zihan naturally built a telekinetic communication channel between Qingqing and the god of death and Xiaobai.

As long as they are within a certain range, they are able to put their voices in each other's heads.

Solve the communication problem between them.

Qingqing waved his little hand and said coldly, "Let's go!" ”

In an instant, the Grim Reaper led the Grim Reaper Camp to rush out first, and hundreds of black shadows flashed, and in the dark woods, almost no one could find it.

The Death Battalion is the strongest, and naturally it has the heaviest task.

They must clear the obstacles ahead and take out the patrolling wolves.

If it is a totem wolf, then it must be captured alive before the totem wolf commits suicide, and the wolf sacrifice must not be alerted.

Moreover, this place is a full thirty miles away from the blue wolf group, and in addition to the fixed blue wolf patrol team, there are many secret sentinels.

They are all hidden in woods, grass, ruins, and other places that are not easy to attract attention, and many of them are totem wolves.

In the daytime, when the army came, it had already been detected by the blue wolf group, after all, more than 20,000 evolved animals, it was impossible not to arouse a little notice.

Now these totem wolves have been ordered, as long as they find the sound of evolved animals, if they find that the number is huge and the combat power is not weak, they will immediately commit suicide to warn.

If those dark sentinels see the figure of the Grim Reaper and other beasts, this plan will definitely go bankrupt.

Therefore, in addition to knowing the patrol team, the Reaper Battalion must also detect the location of the dark post in advance, kill it with one blow, and never give the totem wolf a chance to warn.

Moreover, the totem wolf, even if it is the weakest beast king, its combat power is also in the middle of the first order, and if you want to kill the totem beast with one blow.

His own combat power must not be low, so Chu Zihan set the minimum standard of the Reaper Camp as a first-order mid-stage combat power.

Next up was the Sharp Knife Battalion, whose task was not too light.

In the distance, six blue wolves were walking slowly, they looked around vigilantly, and their two miserable green eyes stared in all directions, as if they would immediately make a move as soon as they moved.

During the day, more than 20,000 evolved animals appeared in the territory of the blue wolf group, and finally stationed thirty miles away from the blue wolf group.

Faced with this situation, the blue wolf sacrifice has been highly valued.

In addition to ordering the blue wolves to remain vigilant, at the same time, all the blue wolves scattered within dozens of kilometers were transferred back.

The number of patrols tripled, and within thirty miles, almost every five miles, you could see the constant patrols.

For such a vigilance, the blue wolf sacrifice is still a little uneasy, and even always feels that something big will happen.

In desperation, the blue wolf priest paced back and forth in the open space inside the clan, and at this moment, a fierce roar came.

Then there were the roars and screams of countless blue wolves.

The blue wolf priest didn't think much about it, and hurriedly roared at a blue wolf beside him, and ran to the place where the roar came from.

The blue wolf seemed to understand the meaning of the sacrifice, and quickly roared, and ran with the footsteps of the blue wolf sacrifice towards the place where the roaring sound was heard.

It didn't take long for hundreds of blue wolves to come out from everywhere and follow the footsteps of the sacrifice, while at the same time, there were also blue wolves running out from other places, merging into a black torrent. (To be continued.) )