Chapter 150: Pursuit

One hundred and fifty chapters of pursuit

The captain of the guard, who had been a little proud of the thirty contributions a moment ago, was no longer in that state of mind at all, and hung himself sturdy and firmly on the cross stick, beside which there were soldering irons, iron whips, scimitars, silver needles, and all kinds of tools. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He was familiar with this place, but in the torture chamber of the Lucky Wolf Legion, how many people were tortured to death under these tools.

Every cell of his was trembling, torturing his kindred, werewolves, and even acquaintances, but at the moment there was no mercy, the whip was about to break, and there were still two black marks on his body.

There was only one question they tortured, "Where is that lich!"

"Gold Mine!", the captain of the guard repeated no less than a dozen times, this was the only useful message he knew, and the fence master on the other side suffered the same fate.

"You say they took a lot of giant pangolins?"

"Yes, a large batch, but the goods they have already set up for a long time, temporarily raised in the animal pen!"

The three squads of the Lucky Wolf Corps quickly left Rad's Castle, one group headed for the gold mines, the other headed towards the White Dwarf Mountain, and the other team divided into twenty directions, and the order to capture the lich began to spread throughout the Rad plane.

One by one, the strongholds received orders and began to act, and there were werewolves stationed on each mine, and it was an order signed by Luo Zhe himself.

"Capture the Lich Alive!"

The order is simple, but the entire Ladd plane is difficult to find from the beginning. At the same time, a special team left slowly, and their speed could not be increased, because in front of it, more than thirty wolf dogs smelled carefully.

This is the stupidest approach, and at the same time the most effective, they have been informed that there is no gold mine, and at the same time there is no white dwarf mountain.

The trail on the ground had been processed, but the Lich's breath could not escape the wolfhound's nose, it was slow, but it was very effective, the wolfdog could smell the scent for two days, and the lich had been gone for less than three hours.

They had enough time to keep moving forward, and keep moving forward, all on the surface, and it was a straight road to the north, and sure enough, the lich did not go to the gold mines in the south, nor to the white dwarf mountains in the east, he went in the exact opposite direction.

A bonfire!

The lich and his party briefly restocked here, and the pursuing werewolves looked at the fire, although it was buried, there were still flames at the bottom, and it was clear that they had not been gone for long.

After this, they headed north, and the direction did not change, and in front of a mountain range, the wolfhound army stopped, because the wolfhounds stopped, and the breath of the lich and the group disappeared here.

"Report now, ask for a group of dwarven slaves to be sent!"

The speed of the support was very fast, and it disappeared at this moment, and with the pangolin carried by the lich, it was clear that they should go underground, and when they entered the underground, the wolfdog's nose was still useful, but it was far from being adapted to by the dwarves.

More than 300 dwarves, all in the prime of life, lined up in a line, very spectacular.

"You slaves, now it's time for you to behave, find the underground mines, take that lich out, and I'll set him free!"

Freely!

How many times has the word wandered in the minds of the dwarves, never so close as it is now, the lich, as long as the lich catches them, they will be free.

The dwarves were quickly looking for the entrance to the mine on the mountain, and the werewolves laughed and looked at the dwarves who were pouting and trying to find them, "They still want to be free, these lowly slaves!"

"And what if they do catch that lich!"

The werewolf next to him laughed, "How is it possible, how can this lowly breed of dwarves catch such high-end slaves, or the head of the group should say that we are incompetent, of course that lich was caught by our own hands!"

All the werewolves immediately understood and nodded their heads.

The giant pangolin is a good hand underground, he can accurately find the direction of the mountains, and its two powerful front paws are like tofu against hard rocks, and they are thrown to pieces in a few clicks.

The speed of the group is very fast, it is pitch black in the ground, although there are a few night pearls, but the vision is narrow and pitiful, Wu Yang only feels that he should be downward, but sometimes he turns left, sometimes he turns right, and now the direction is completely lost.

Monchi led the group to the bottom of this mountain range called White Ape Mountain, which was a complete mountain range, and there were no mines, according to Monch, as long as they reached the ground, they were everywhere.

No one knows the bottom of the mountains better than their lovers, and Uyang has no clue, and the dwarves seem to be able to accurately determine the direction.

Dianne leaned quietly on the lich's back, hugging her tightly, "Uyang, did you think they would catch up?"

"Don't worry, they will!", the lich also had luck in his heart, but many accidents often happen by luck, he could have stayed comfortably in the bedroom of Ladd Castle, of course, if he failed, I am afraid that his fate will turn a hundred and eighty degrees.

Sometimes, it is worth it to suffer a little more and get some safety, and failure comes at the cost of their lives.

The pangolin was moving rapidly underground, and there was no movement behind him, and his nerves couldn't help but relax, and even the dwarves were giggling and making trouble.

As long as they reach the underground in all directions, they are safe.

"There's an entrance here, it looks like a pangolin!", a gray dwarf shouted loudly, immediately attracting the attention of the werewolf, the entrance is a meter high, which is considered very large, but it is impossible to let a large army enter.

"They should have gone underground from here, what should we do!"

It is true that the situation at the bottom of the mountain range is unknown, and the werewolves can fight heartily, but in the dark environment underground, it is really torturous.

"Master Luo Xian is here soon, just now the regiment commander ordered, everyone obeys his command!"

"Master Luo Xian?", every werewolf heard this name, as if he had found the backbone at once, Luo Xian, not a werewolf, but a close relative of the werewolf, the embarrassed clan.

The Gang is the best military advisor, strategist, and commander, if the werewolf is the most suitable for fighting, then the Gang is the natural commander of the werewolf.

The strength of the Gang Clan is low, they rely on the wolf clan to survive, and at the same time, the wolf clan also relies on the excellent strategy of the Gang clan, and their relationship is very harmonious.

Master Luo Xian sat on top of a white giant wolf, a little obscene, these are the common problems of the Gang Clan, when entering this place, everyone's werewolves naturally made it the center point.

"What's going on!"

"Master, the lich has escaped underground in a giant pangolin, the exit is very small, the situation inside is unknown, and there is no way to advance!"

Luo Xian probed the entrance to the cave, "There are mages in this team, plant all these dwarves with magical eyes!"

"All?"

"Of course, is there a problem?"

"No!", the team leader turned around and quickly passed the order, and soon more than three hundred gray dwarves were all planted with the eye of magic power, this kind of spell that can be visited from a distance is not advanced, but it requires a certain carrier.

"Master, mission accomplished!"

"Plant self-detonation spells in these dwarves and drive them all into the holes carved out by the pangolins!"

The team leader understood Luo Xian's intentions and quickly passed the order outward, while the dazed dwarf didn't know what his body had moved.

"All dwarven slaves, all go inside, go forward, don't turn back!"

The entrance to the cave was dark, the dwarves gathered, and some of the old ones began to march towards the ground, and they laughed in their hearts, sending the dwarves underground, wasn't that giving them freedom.

All the dwarves quickly entered the hole, although it was very dark, but the dwarves could see more clearly in this black hole and hole environment.

"Free!", one of the dwarves shouted, and then ran quickly forward.

Touch!

Not knowing what was going on, the dwarves waited blankly ahead of them, the first dwarf exploding into minced meat.

"You're all fine, be honest, move forward steadily, don't mess around, listen to my orders!"

The captain's intimidation appeared in their ears, and the dwarves felt as if it were the voice of death, the dwarf that exploded, and the intense blood stimulated their nerves.

Explode!

Those werewolves, they're going to make them explode!

The joy at the beginning was instantly replaced by fear, and they were like puppets, sticking to the wall, moving forward little by little, for fear that if they were not careful, they would follow in the footsteps! )