After receiving the powerful demonic beasts, the three of them let them suck into the demonic beast space to rest.

The Warcraft space is also something unique to this world, and everyone will automatically appear after they reach a certain level of cultivation, but everyone's Warcraft space corresponds to the corresponding level of Warcraft.

If it weren't for the inviolable master-servant contract signed by the three of Yelin, the three demonic beasts would definitely directly tear through their demonic space, and it would not be them who would be seriously injured at that time.

After collecting the demonic beasts, the three of Yelin did not forget the demon cores all over the ground, which is a huge fortune.

This night, Leng Meiying and his party of four spent time among the corpses of the beasts, and after a night, they actually collected tens of thousands of good quality magic cores.

The sky is clear, the white clouds are hanging in the sky, and the birds are flying together.

Looking at the beast corpses all over the valley and the axe-winged birds that kept flying and pecking at the flesh of the beasts, the three of them were like a world apart, and all yesterday was like a dream.

"Alright, let's get out of here!"

Dressed in white like snow, not stained with the slightest mortal dust, the cold shadow stepped out of the valley first, heading towards the deeper forest.

How many powerful Demonic Beasts there are in the Warcraft Forest, no one can say clearly.

Surrounded by mountains, the beasts roared and hissed incessantly.

A gray tent stands on top of a towering ancient tree, and some hand-built wooden ladders descend the steps, and many young people in black come and go.

Each of these black-clothed young men was extraordinary, and he could even feel the sound of gusts of wind and thunder during his steps.

In addition, they have one thing in common, each of them has a small silver sword embroidered on their chest, as if the chapter marks their honor.

Inside the tent, Vice Dean Swenson drank tea and looked at the report on the table.

"Team Seven, Team Eight has already failed? Hey, let's send them back to the academy! ”

"Have the first and second teams arrived at the Smoky Mountains? Well? Could it be that they were all trying to subdue that ancient pyrotechnic beast? ”

"Hey, haven't you found this team of three yet?"

As if talking to himself, Svenson's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Vice Dean, the people who tracked the third team have returned, but they still haven't been found, but they found a strange thing in Qinghe Valley yesterday morning!"

A dark boy whispered.

"Oh? What's weird, let's hear it. ”

Swenson sat up straight, put down his hand and listened carefully to the Chinese piece.

"Tens of thousands of demonic beasts died collectively in the Qinghe Valley, and the scene was quite weird. Well, the weirdest thing is that there seems to be an element of human manipulation. ”

The young man in black answered truthfully.

"Tens of thousands of Warcraft died en masse? How is this possible? ”

Swenson looked at it incredulously and said loudly.

"They investigated and said that it seemed that some powerful demonic beasts deliberately drove the demonic beasts to hedge in the valley, and the scene was in shambles."

Swenson's brow tightened even further.

Powerful demonic beasts sometimes fight with each other, and they will also drive the small demonic beasts weaker than themselves to fight each other, but the picture of tens of thousands of demonic beasts rushing together is unheard of.

Although Swenson was not there in person, it seemed that he had already seen the picture of the beasts running wildly in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

"What about His Royal Highness the Second Prince?"

"Back to the dean, the second prince's entourage sent a message from Lord Jiwu, saying that the second prince had an accident and had returned to the academy in advance!"

Svenson's eyes narrowed.