Inside the tent, lying gently on Akara's plump chest, Mo Wen enjoyed the faint aftertaste, and Akara's fair and smooth skin made him extremely comfortable.

But at this moment, Mo Wen's ears moved, as if he sensed something, he reluctantly got up from Akara and gently pinched the beauty's face, "Little beauty, wait for me, wait for my brother to solve the guy in Andariel's way, and then come back to accompany you." ”

There was a sound of squirming and dressing, and Mo Wen put on his equipment and walked out.

Outside the tent, Lilian stood there with a cold face, watching Mo Wen walk out, her hand holding the javelin tight, her eyes staring at Mo Wen deadly.

Mo Wen didn't care, "Let's go, there's not much time left for us." He strode towards the teleportation array.

Lilian took a deep breath and turned her head to look at Mo Wen's tent, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, but finally followed Mo Wen away.

"Ahh

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It is said that the majestic gates of the monastery can be seen from the last village in the Tamo Heights, where the mountains separate the forests in the west from the continent in the east, blocking the eastward flow of rain and creating the Aranok Desert.

In the early morning, the white mist shrouded the entire plateau, and although it was not enough to reach Cheng Dù, who could not see his fingers, it also obstructed the view from afar.

In the mist, a sound of footsteps came slowly, from far to near, and stopped in a remote corner.

There was a teleportation station, a square stone brick with two low torches glowing with a faint blue light, and in the center of the stone brick was carved a circular complex magic circle.

The figure in the twilight is getting closer and closer, gradually revealing its outline.

It's two adventurers.

The first was a very handsome man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is nearly two meters tall, has pale blonde hair, has heterochromatic pupils of one gold and one silver, has a narrow tattoo tattooed on the side of his face, wears armor, and holds a scimitar in his hand.

He was followed by another adventurer, a very beautiful and heroic woman, a red shirt, wrapped in leather armor, tall and slender, a pair of ** swaying up and down with the pace, and the golden ponytail behind her head fluttered with the breeze.

The woman holds a javelin in one hand and a small shield in the other.

After a few days of fighting, Mo Wen and the others finally arrived at the teleportation station located in Taimo Heights, which was still nearly two days away from the agreed time, but looking at the situation around the teleportation station, Mo Wen touched his nose a little embarrassed.

"Looks like we're a step too late."

Near the teleportation station was the pungent smell of blood, skeleton mages, hard-haired mice, fallen rogers, dozens of corpses fell here in all directions, most of them were split in two, stumps and severed arms were everywhere, and blood stained the ground near the teleportation array red.

"Bruce has already been here." Mo Wen looked at the corpses, and the only ones who could cause this effect were those ferocious barbarians, and only they had this power, and among the barbarians in the camp, they had the strength to deal with dozens of monsters in one go, and only Bruce had this motivation to do this kind of thing.

Lilian glanced at him and said coldly, "If someone hadn't delayed the time, we should have been a little faster." ”

Since leaving the Rogue camp, Lilian hasn't given Mo Wen any good looks, and Mo Wen naturally won't ask for trouble at this time, and casually said something to fool the topic.

It was still early from the agreed time, and the two of them did not shy away from it, so they set up a tent next to a pile of corpses, and closed their eyes inside to recuperate, after all, they also needed to adjust after fighting for several days in a row.

Time passed quickly, and by the time Mo Wen was resting, the day had passed, and this day was the appointed day.

While nibbling on the dry food in his hand, Mo Wen looked at the fog outside that had not dispersed, "Lilian, did you say Jacob would come?" ”

Motaya, Anna, and Dees have already died in battle, and Bruce has obviously arrived here first, and with his character, he should not miss this operation, and the only one who is uncertain is Druid Jacob.

Judging from what I saw in the place of bones, Jacob's strength may be difficult to come here, but it's not impossible, it's not possible, it's not!

"I don't know." Lillian remained silent.

"Founder's will not make a difference."

"He's too weak!"

The Valkyrie-like Lillian sat quietly on the ground of the teleportation array, not thinking at all that she was wrong with her former teammates.

But as if in response to her words, a wolf howl sounded in the mist.

There was a rush of footsteps, and a giant white wolf that stood up alone rushed out of the fog.

The snow-white claws were covered with blinding blood, a tongue sticking out of the long mouth, and a pair of green vertical pupils showed a crazy look.

Looking at the werewolf in front of her who exuded a strong wild aura, Lilian frowned, and picked up the longbow on the ground, this is no longer the temperament that a druid should have, not so much a human, but more like a beast in front of him.

"Jacob?" Mo Wen also picked up the scimitar and shield and asked tentatively.

The white werewolf emitted a faint golden light, and the snow-white fur shrank back, and its body continued to shrink, turning into a young man of about twenty years old.

"It's me." Jacob's face was a little gloomy, his head lowered slightly, and he spoke lightly.

Mo Wen put away the weapon in his hand, frowned a little and said, "How did you become like this, looking at the way you just looked like you really became a beast." ”

"It's nothing, it's just that there has been a breakthrough in strength, and it's not good to control it for a while." Jacob's head didn't rise, and he found a random place to sit up.

"Hasn't Bruce arrived yet?" He asked in a flat tone.

Mo Wen shook his head, "Who knows what he did, he disappeared after leaving a corpse here." ”

"Really?" Jacob stopped talking, closed his eyes and rested.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, Jacob's eyes were closed, and Lilian silently sorted out her equipment, scrutinizing the arrows one by one, while Mo Wen wiped her scimitar.

As the hours passed, Lillian's brow furrowed slightly, not only because Bruce hadn't shown up for a long time, but also because Jacob had secretly looked at her from time to time, and the beast-like gaze made her very uncomfortable.

"What do you see!" Lillian shouted with a cold face.

"I-" Jacob's face froze, and he subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but then he thought of something, and his gaze changed, and he looked straight at Lilian, and his eyes were indescribably wild.

Mo Wen noticed that Jacob's eyes turned slightly green, and his pupils also developed towards vertical pupils.

"Do you want to die!" Watching Jacob provoke, Lillian clenched her longbow and took the arrow on Jacob.

"Try it!" The snow-white giant wolf reappeared next to the teleportation array, and Jacob's eyes were full of fascination, but more of a naked possessiveness, as if he were eyeing his prey.

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move.

"Enough!" A ball of blue aura bloomed, and the biting cold made the movements of the two of them stiff.

Mo Wen stood up, "I have the strength to stay with the Andariel envoy," glancing at them, Mo Wen continued, "Bruce has come over. ”