Chapter 161: The enemy is so professional
Chapter 161 The enemy is so professional
Uyang leaned against the col and gasped, his facial muscles twitching, and he looked up at the time, it must have been almost three hours since he left Ladd Castle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In this direction, all the way to the east, there was the White Dwarf Mountain, with its rolling mountains and no edge in sight, and he hated such a place, which was physically exhausting.
If he had been there once, then now he could set up a teleportation array and teleport over.
Now he had to rest for a while, the last time he walked through the lava tunnel, his physical strength was very overdrawn, although he recovered, but he left some sequelae, and now after a non-stop rush, it was another test of his physical strength.
Mastiffs are nearby!
That tall creature, Uyang had even seen once, he was at the top of the mountain, the mastiff warrior was at the foot of the mountain, the scent of the trees crossed the tip of his nose, and after a slight breath, he got up and got back on the road.
His time was limited, and according to Monchi, the White Dwarf Mountain had a natural huge space, and it had the honorific title of the Dwarven Sacred Mountain, and Uyang had always been curious about it.
But more importantly, open up the teleportation array and transfer a large amount of lazy iron from under Ladd Castle.
The lich finally began to act on his origin, he wanted to make himself appear more atavistic, after all, he was originally a lich, the breath of death on his body was a little stronger, his skin began to wither, and bones drilled out from under the skin.
It looked a little terrifying, even his eyeballs seemed to fall down, and he controlled his transformation into an undead lich.
"It should be okay!", the body exudes a complete lich aura, this is already his limit, if he transforms into an undead lich, then he may lose his life characteristics, and then he will return to that non-perceptual life form.
In the distance, ten mastiffs stopped, ten people were not of high or low rank, they had the same ability to chase, and the position of the lich needed the common opinion of ten people.
"The breath has changed!"
"It tastes different!"
The two mastiffs said, their noses twitching a few times, staring at the pine-forested mountains, "I feel the smell of solemn death, maybe that lich, or maybe not!"
"Is there still a goal for our original breath?"
"No, it's gone!"
The mastiffs quickly discussed, they needed to come up with results, although they could smell the original smell within ten miles, but the farther away, the worse the effect would be.
"It's supposed to be the lich. The mastiff warrior looked up, "His goal should be due east, to rule the golden wolf, to block in front, and quickly pass the information we get to the headquarters of the Lucky Wolf Corps!"
The Lucky Wolf Corps, several commanders of the Gang Clan looked at the information they had just gotten in their hands, and couldn't help but smile, "That lich has finally appeared, okay, the rest of the matter is simple, immediately combine the team and start the hunting plan!"
If you look from the height of the Ladd plane, you can see countless werewolves in the mountains rushing out, like ants, converging in the direction of the lich.
Uyang cast a gaze probe, startling one, and directly in front of him, ten golden-skinned werewolves were lurking, obediently, almost entering the trap.
And although the speed of the mastiff clan behind them slowed down, they still followed the trajectory of their own movement, what a headache!
Now that he is going to be wrapped in dumplings, the golden wolf is still lurking, this is a good phenomenon, proving that he has not found himself yet, Wuyang looked up at the trees, and his body slowly attached to the trees next to him, quietly blending in.
Wood melting!
The Immortal and Demon Alliance is a kind of wood-based Dao technique, which can temporarily hide himself in the trees, and what Wu Yang has mastered is not authentic, after all, most of the things in the Immortal and Demon Alliance are very difficult to practice.
Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, every attribute can be integrated, but it's a pity that Wuyang can only barely integrate into the trees now.
The mastiff warrior quickly caught up and stopped in front of the lich's tree, his nose twitching, "There's no breath ahead!"
"That heavy aura of death has faded a lot, and the aura of the lich seems to be hidden by something!"
Of course, Wuyang allowed himself to recover quickly, and let his life breath burn more vigorously, so that he could be covered by the natural life breath of the trees.
"Did you let him escape!"
"No way, no one can escape our olfactory area, he should be hidden, let the golden wolf come over!"
The golden wolf looks like a werewolf on the outside, but it is twice as big as an ordinary werewolf, and the mastiff warriors have a fight, they are covered in gold and their eyes are sharp.
The mastiff clan is snow-white, and the two stand together and are particularly conspicuous.
"You've lost it?"
"No, his aura is hidden by something, but it should be nearby!"
"Where did he go? He couldn't have disappeared for no reason!"
The mastiff warrior looked around, "Combined with the previous situation, it is possible that they have escaped into the underground, there should be a mine cave here, but I don't know where it is, I need some dwarves, take this place away!"
The golden wolf raised his head and roared, his voice filled the sky, this was a signal, Wu Yang felt that with the roar of the golden wolf, the vibrations on the ground began to appear frequently, about five minutes, at least hundreds of werewolves rushed over, and the number was still increasing.
"All the soldiers of the Lucky Wolf Legion obey the order, carefully collect every inch of land here, the lich is here, see if there are any mines and caves, as long as they can be found, the bounty on the wanted warrant is still counted!"
The werewolves are very serious, a team of ten people, organized together in an orderly and fast manner, staying in the trees, looking at the combined speed of ordinary werewolves, Wu Yang had to sigh, to be able to form a team so quickly, it is definitely after long-term training.
They quickly selected the captain, demarcated the area, cleaned up the fallen leaves on the ground, picked up the soil layer, and skillfully moved, Wu Yang quietly looked forward to, "As long as you don't cut down trees!"
There are more and more werewolves, and after coming in, they consciously form a team of ten people, and start to collect the rope for the second time, and soon the entire mountain range is almost full of werewolves, and Wuyang is like a sheep, surrounded by countless werewolves.
No!
No!
Nothing!
In an hour, the ground was almost turned over, but the werewolves got nothing, not even the mine.
"Nothing!", the Clan came out of the wolves and asked coldly, "You said there was nothing here, that lich had escaped?"
"No, I vaguely feel that he is staying here, and his breath has not been broken!", the mastiff warrior quickly replied, "His breath is covered by a stronger breath!"
"Cover up?", the Gang didn't get angry, just looked at the mountains with only saplings, and thought of the identity of the lich, it should be some kind of magic, "The Lucky Wolf Corps listened to the order, and gave me all the grass and trees and stones here, and gave me a careful re-examination, the grass roots were dug out for me, and the trees were pulled out, what I wanted was that there was not a single sapling left here, and not a single complete stone should be left for me!"
The werewolves were not disgusted, they had already adapted to such an order as the embarrassment clan, digging three feet into the ground, pulling out the grass was not counting, even the grass seedlings had to be carefully screened, and then there was a special werewolf team to keep them.
"There's no need to be so fine!", Wu Yang was a little scared, these thick werewolves were still fine, and they fulfilled the orders of the Gang clan to the letter.
The trees are cut down, then dug up, and then dissected, after which a werewolf mage determines whether there are traces of magic inside, and then a mastiff warrior identifies the smell.
Do the finest!
Very professional!
Uyang had to admire, if they were not his enemies, he would definitely let the Guards and these werewolves learn well.
It's a pity that now he has to worry about his fate!
Because the sapling where he was sheltered had already begun to enter the felling area of the Lucky Wolf Legion. (To be continued.) )