With the extension of the force of nature, the perception permeated the earth, slowly extending towards the slave hunting camp. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With the deepening of the rhythm, the power of nature gradually amplifies the perception of the Luohe, although the value is not high, but it cannot stand the thick foundation of the Luohe.

All Luohe needs is a channel to extend its senses.

Therefore, for the bonus of the external force of nature, it is better to have it, and there is no need to lose anything.

After all, Luohe had already known it when he saw that the South Hammer Heights were all over the place.

He closed his eyes and threw his mind into it, and his perception was magnified to the extreme!

The specific image is naturally impossible to know, but it can vaguely sense something, but this is also unexpected.

For example, the old ghost, Luo He didn't feel it, he had already left Luo He for a distance, and a high-level stalker like this had basically no way to target it unless he was a pervert in a perceptual perversion.

The Wizard's map cannon is counted separately.

That being said, Luohe has his own way of finding out a little bit.

He frowned, and a look of joy appeared on his face, he found it!

About 90 meters ahead, a thin dead grass was pressed by a force, and it directly stepped on the ground from the state of bowing its head and ears.

On the surface, there was nothing unusual there, but Luo He knew that the old ghost had just passed there.

――I can't perceive you, I can use other physical objects to tell you about it!

This is the countermeasure of Luohe.

Through this, with the help of the dead grass and broken branches along the way, and even the change of wind direction and temperature, the old ghost's deeds gradually became clear in Luohe's heart.

This is important, and Luohe's subsequent response and even warning can be used to play it.

Temporarily marking the old ghost's whereabouts in his heart, Luo He was a little sure, and then he touched the inside of the slave hunting camp with the help of the rhythm of nature.

With such a means, Luohe naturally can't just do follow-up support work for the old ghost, although this is also one of the reasons, but the more important reason is still on the side of the slave hunting group.

After a rough perception, Luo He had a rough estimate in his heart.

Of course, this can't be as detailed as observing the whereabouts of the old ghost, and there can only be a general image.

Almost...... More than 1,700 breath fluctuations......

Luo He nodded secretly, this is similar to what he felt yesterday afternoon, although the data is a little different, but it has little impact.

Excluding mounts that are difficult to estimate, the number should be half and half, but the focus is not on that.

The slave catcher group seems to have a lot of people, but in fact, it is full of numbers, and what really needs to be paid attention to is those legends.

The rhythm of nature is based on the pulse of the earth, and with a slight countermeasure, some unusual breath of life leaps out.

At this time, Luo He's mind had simply presented a flat map, in which a large number of miscellaneous fish characters that did not need to pay attention to the life breath represented by the characters could not be paid attention to at all.

Only those that are either powerful, or vigorous, or vague aura fluctuations are particularly attentive to Luo He.

While the vague aura is likely to be a dying cripple, it is also possible that it is a stealthy stalker class.

What the hell is it, Luo He naturally can't concentrate on the center to detect it clearly, although he is a half-man who uses the power of nature to cover it very completely, but he doesn't dare to act too recklessly.

There is a rough map, and it is enough to look it up and use it as a guide for the old ghost.

However, this information that he noticed was also remembered by him.

Twenty-six ...... I don't dare to say that all of them are legends, but most of them are absolutely, and even some hidden Luohe can't be detected.

The example of the old ghost is in the front, and Luohe can't pack a ticket.

How many legends there are, Luo He doesn't know the bottom in his heart.

In fact, the most suitable way now is for Verelle to fly over directly.

Her strength is definitely able to sweep the current slave hunting alliance, this is Luo He's first thought after meeting Verille.

In terms of the gap between the two sides, this is the best way, whether Verelle can control her power or not, it is better to put the battlefield on the side of the slave catcher than on the side of the moon elves.

But this is bound to be an unsolvable problem.

The Moon Elves didn't know the power of their own family patriarchs, and letting Verelle come here to sweep was simply "sending them to death" in their eyes.

And Verelle, she definitely didn't do it with all her might, she may know that she is strong, but how strong it is, she doesn't know, it is estimated that she herself does not think that she has the strength to blow up an entire camp.

To put it mildly, not everyone can be as self-aware as Luo He and know where the upper limit of their strength is.

And let Luo He remind him that what he said is not credible, let Verelle go straight to the enemy camp alone, how could Capel Ania and them agree?

As the only remaining legend in the clan, there is a great possibility of being promoted to a demigod to lead the moon elves to rise again, and Capelle would rather suffer more of their own sins than take more risks for Verelle!

So Luohe can't say!

Capel Syustha and they wouldn't agree, and the entire Moon Elf clan wouldn't agree, even if Verrell was a little moved, but she would be suspicious when she didn't really know how strong she really was.

It's like the slave catching alliance doesn't know how strong Verrell is!

Luo He didn't think that his current self would be able to make the Moon Elves believe what he said.

He could naturally speak, but without evidence, the most likely thing in the end was that the Moon Elves suspected whether he really intended to help the Moon Elves!

He teleported all the way from the Northern Forest in a straight line, and how much pain did the spatial imprint superimpose on his body endure?

The chance encounter of the flying cat, the blackbeard's blackmail, the betrayal of the silver dragon, and the judgment of the demigod dwarf, Luohe has experienced too much in just ten days, and finally has the current situation.

He can only make the greatest contribution if he is still on the side of the Moon Elve, and if something goes wrong because of an uncertain piece of information, it cannot be said that there is no remedy, but Luo He still decided to play it safe.

Whether Luo He is selfish or not, whether he really thinks about it for the moon elves, in short, he has no regrets about what he is doing now!

............

The old ghost sneaked into the shadows, and once again entered the slave hunting camp lightly, feeling a little familiar.

Of course, this is an illusion, counting this time today, the old ghost has only been to this broken place three times, and now such an illusion is the old ghost's strong memory directly memorized all the places he has been, and then deduced the distance in and out according to the actual situation.

To be honest, the old ghost doesn't think much about this broken place, because if there is an accident in this place, big things are prone to happen, and when dozens of legends pop out, it will be difficult for him to overturn.

Although he was confident that he was superb, the first time he came here, he was still a master of art and bold, and some ignorant people were fearless, so he didn't think much about it.

Let him come later, if it weren't for Luohe to help him, he wouldn't have said anything that he wouldn't come.

Entering the camp, the old ghost lived in a corner of the camp wall, and as soon as he looked down, he found the information he wanted.

In front of the soles of his feet, I don't know when a green grass grew, and the grass bent and pointed in one direction.

The old ghost stretched out his head to look in the direction of the grass body, and felt that there was no problem, so he went directly in the direction of the grass point.

The whole process was not muddy, because when he came yesterday afternoon, the old ghost only agreed to go in to explore the bottom by virtue of Luohe's skills.

Otherwise, if you go in like a dangling fly, the old ghost won't want to say anything.