The strong fighting spirit rushed straight into the battle circle, and everyone was wrapped in it in an instant, no one could dodge this lightning blow, and some people had closed their eyes, and there was endless despair in their hearts, and then an explosion of the dou mang was completely triggered, but the group of masters were directly blasted out, and the strange thing was that there were not many people who were injured because of this, almost all of them were thrown a few feet away, and there were only more than ten people who could withstand this blow without being blown away, but they also almost used all their strength to resist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone was stunned, staring at Gleason with terrifying eyes, for fear that the other party would make another terrifying move and annihilate them in one fell swoop.

Gleason looked at the people who were standing there, and saw that no one dared to make a move, as if they were all waiting for his next move, but he didn't speak, but beckoned Duroen over, "I'm not interested in these people, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked farther away to find a protruding rock and sit down with his eyes closed, Duroon looked at his figure and wanted to say something, but his throat shook a few times, and finally turned around and said to the group of masters, "Everyone can stop." ”

When he saw the people still standing in front of him, he felt a strange urge to make them obey his orders if he had appeased them a little now, but would Gleason be able to agree? But Duroen knew that his old friend didn't have the slightest intention on this, and a little melancholy in his heart made him feel sluggish and embarrassed for a moment, but in a blink of an eye he figured everything out, and then his expression recovered, and he began to talk at length, which couldn't help but make his long-time friend Gleason, also very surprised by his eloquence, after he made a shock, coupled with Duroon's clever words, things went smoothly in the direction Duroon wanted.

Although Gleason's strength has completely conquered this kind of master, making him the leader of course, he doesn't care about the next actions of these people, even a fool can see his relationship with Duroon, so the latter became the one who called the shots, and a few guys who had some friendship with Duroon also successfully became captains.

The original 5,000 people have only less than 3,000 left, but it does not affect the overall strength of this team, after all, those who can be easily killed cannot be regarded as real masters, and those who survived a brutal fierce battle can be said to have unique skills.

Walking all the way through the swamp, Gleason only said, "Let's go to the Blood Clotting Swamp!" and then stopped talking, a suggestion that Dulorn would certainly not object, as he had no clue at the moment.

For the next few days, a team of centaurs searched quickly, and finally Duroon couldn't help but ask, "How can you be sure that they will be in the Blood Clotting Swamp?" "Intuition!" "Intuition?

Gleason didn't say anything but continued to walk forward, and suddenly a trace appeared in front of him, as if a large group of people had been stationed here, seeing the scene in front of him, Duroon's face showed a sinister smile, "Found it, finally found it! Brothers, as long as we pester this damn rat, we can make a great contribution, I believe this merit is enough to send us out of this damn swamp, everyone work hard!

When he turned around, he found that Gleason was looking at him with the same eyes, "Ah、、、 oh、、、 am I not right? My dear Lord Gleason?" Hearing this, Gleason did not speak, but continued to observe the traces silently, when suddenly a pile of beast droppings attracted his attention, and he couldn't help but go up and take a closer look, and even grabbed a piece and crushed it hard.

Seeing Gleeson's movements, Duroon's mouth couldn't help but flatten in pain, "I really didn't expect you to have such a hobby!

"Wolves, isn't this beast only living in the mountains, how can wolf droppings be found here?" Gleeson's simple words drove Dulorne a little crazy, but he didn't dare to say it, so he patiently continued to ask, "You mean that one of these orcs has a wolf?"

Gleason didn't answer him right away, but continued to search forward, and after a while he saw another pile of wolf dung, and he repeated the action again, although the frozen wolf dung was as hard as a stone and no longer smelled, Duroon hid as if he had seen a terrible poison.

"Golden Wolf Clan!" Gleason finally stood up, dropped a sentence and walked back quickly, Duroen wanted to ask carefully, but saw that the other party was not interested, so he had to give up.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance, "My lord, come and see here!" Hearing the shout, the two of them rushed over, only to see that the ice there had been forcibly broken, leaving dense holes in the ground, Gleason took out his heavy sword and scraped some dirt to his nose and sniffed it, and then said "Stake!" As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he had seen a large group of orcs using the stakes dug up here to make ice sleds traveling rapidly on the ice.

For this cold leader like ice in the swamp, almost no one wants to approach these masters, but Duroon has gathered a large number of masters around him in the past few days, and I don't know what he said to these people, but it makes people feel that they are listening to him more and more.

After a while, a large number of traces were found on the ice again, and Gleason stopped again to search carefully, then looked at the surroundings and said, "I've been here, Duroon should remember this place too, I didn't expect these people to follow the same path as last time." ”

"These cunning rats are really incomprehensible, why did they come here again?" Hearing Gleeson's first question, Duroon's enthusiasm was immediately ignited, but just as he wanted to express his opinion, he heard Gleason slowly spit out two words, "Purpose." Then he walked away briskly and continued to search for the trace.

The traces here are very messy, although the ice in the swamp is very hard, but if someone stays, the body temperature will still change the appearance of the ice surface, so that it is no longer smooth and smooth, and if you look closely, you can still see something.

Gleason kept observing here, and finally straightened up and looked at Duroon, "They seem to be divided into two teams, I want some masters who can fly in the sky, you can arrange these!" After speaking, he found a flat piece of ice and sat down, slowly closed his eyes, and held his heavy sword tightly in his arms.

Duroon cursed viciously in his heart, and then began to gather everyone to choose people, but he, a person who seems to be scheming, does not know what to do now, if he says that he is many times stronger than Gleason, but he has no experience in leading a team, but the more such people have a strong desire for power, even if there is a chance to say a few high-sounding words, he will never let go, in order to show his ability.

After another very incendiary speech, the emotions of this group of masters were miraculously mobilized to the extreme, and soon the candidates were decided, but Duroon's heart began to beat the drum, did Gleason want to take these people and leave himself?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Gleason, and found that his hand was trembling slightly, which made him even more curious, if he was also afraid?

"The candidates have been adjusted, do you want to check it yourself?I don't know how many people you want, but all of them are good players, a total of five hundred, should I call them over now?" Duroen whispered to Gleason with a very reluctant half-crouch, but the other party just hummed and didn't move.

This almost drove him crazy, but there was nothing he could do, and he began to regret why he hadn't killed Gleason with a sword when he was poisoned, but after thinking about it, he suddenly showed a wicked smile, and then shouted to the masters, "Everyone hurry up and rest, more important things are waiting for us." ”

Duroon sat down beside Gleason and said as if to himself, "I know you must have found something that interests you, otherwise you wouldn't be so excited, you might as well 、、、" Before he could finish speaking, he said, "You see? ”

"You!hey, now that they've made your pick, shouldn't you help me too? Tell me what to do next? You know that I'm not strong at this, and you don't want to see your old friend mess up in front of a group of strangers. ”

"Whatever!" "You!okay, I'm afraid you'll do it?" said Duroon as he stood up and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard Gleason whisper, "The other group should be heading east, and you can see it soon after the trail." ”

"Hahahaha, I knew my old friend wouldn't embarrass me, thanks. So saying, he stepped forward confidently, and first supported the five hundred men selected to Gleason's side, and then began to preach with the rest of the masters how he had cleverly foreseen that the targets they were tracking were separated here, and one of them was heading east, and that was their goal.

When his rambling argument finally ended, he was surprised to find that Gleason didn't know when he had left with those masters, and seeing this scene couldn't help but make him curse in his heart again, but after thinking about it, he had already put the matter behind him, and began to chase east quickly with the rest of the masters.