Act 207 The Monastery Gate II

On the Plateau of Taimo, on the crazy grassy field, there was a faint creeping sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A succession of yellow figures swiftly crossed the rocks, blades that emitted a faint cold light, and sprinted under the cover of the night, approaching the nearest little demon camp here.

The camp was surrounded by rudimentary tents, and the campfire in the center was blown by the swift wind.

This alerted the little demons who were resting on the side with squinting eyes, and their eyes widened, and they hurriedly picked up the weapons around them, staring vigilantly at the wriggling figures in the darkness.

The dark yellow little devil wizard came out of the tent and muttered strange words that quieted the little devils in the camp a lot.

Then it stared straight into the darkness outside the camp, its cloudy yellow eyes reflecting the firelight, a bit of a deep taste.

"Don't hide, they're coming."

Its voice was slightly disgruntled, and it spoke in the common demonic language.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, what we need to do is not to ambush them, but to avoid them."

There was a shrill low laugh, and the figure in the darkness gradually became clear, it turned out to be another little demon wizard, followed by a large number of small devils.

The presence of these companions confused the little devils in the camp, but the little demon wizards knew exactly why they were here.

"The Taymour Heights were originally peaceful, but because of those terrible outsiders, you have to know that even if we hide here together, we won't necessarily be safe."

The little devil wizard's eyes flickered, and his tone was sad.

As one of the most vulnerable monster races in the Taymo Heights, the Little Devil has always put survival first, and will choose to flee in the face of any excessive threat.

Now, that threat is coming again.

That was the hideous figure of DarkTucker sweeping out of the gray sky and galloping above the forest, and it was also the source of fear for these little demons.

As early as a month ago, Dark Tucker led a strong team composed of dark gold leaders to directly destroy the large small demon camp that the three small demon camps were integrated, which also caused the small demon forces in Taimo Heights to collapse in an instant and split into many small forces.

That battle was nothing short of a massacre, and the two Lv29 Dark Gold Little Demon leaders fought desperately against each other's leaders, only to be chewed up alive and die.

The team of five Dark Gold Little Devil Wizards was scattered by Fallen Rog's arrows, and then they were all broken, and all of them were swallowed by Dark Tucker, completely shattering the will of the Little Devil group.

Fortunately and strangely, the terrible pure-blood demon did not pursue the army of small demons who fled separately, but instead advanced deeper.

But the nightmare is not over, far from it.

For nearly a month, the terrifying invader team led by the pure-blooded demon will briefly invade the Taimo Heights, and will be invincible all the way, whether it is the Little Demon Camp or the Blood Eagle Lair or the Skull Graveyard, as long as they stand in their way, they will be swept away without exception.

After that, the scattered group of small demons kept an eye on the movements of the pure-blood demon.

The little demons who survived this difficult month were the monsters who had mastered all the possible routes of action of the Dark Tucker team and immediately abandoned the camp and fled.

It can be said that as soon as DarkTurk's figure appeared in the sky, the little demons immediately began to shift vigilantly, and only in this way could they survive.

"The question is, what exactly are they for?"

The two little demon wizards talked for a while and sat down next to the campfire.

"I've been working on this with the wizards of another camp, and it's safe to assume that these powerful invaders aren't ordinary monsters, and are trying to find something in the Taymor Heights."

It groaned slightly, "Judging by their course of action, they want to pass through the Taymour Heights, and they're halfway there... from the outermost camp of their companions, to the forest with the graveyard of skeletons and the lair of the Blood Eagle, and then to the dangerous Dark Rog. ”

"What's in the deepest part?"

Another little demon wizard couldn't help but ask.

"I haven't seen it, there is the strongest evil breath there, entrenched in some of the most powerful monsters in the Tamore Heights, and those Dark Rog may be able to stand up to the invaders."

Then the wizard was stunned, and his cloudy yellow eyes flashed with a look of enlightenment, "Or maybe that's what those intruders are here forβ€”"

But that's not the level that these monsters can reach, and after awakening their wisdom, they know how to adapt to the current situation, and so they survive.

There was a slight shudder on the ground, and there seemed to be a roar from a distant direction.

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The two little demon wizards glanced at each other, and they all got up and looked into the distance, the deep night sky surging with a thick inky darkness, faintly revealing a little green.

"I feel even more frightened... stronger than that hideous monster."

"Me too."

The two little demon wizards were in a state of panic, and as soon as they finished speaking, a strong wind swept over the trees on either side, extinguishing the bonfire at once.

The entire camp suddenly fell into silence and darkness, and this was only the aftermath of the distant sound, which was weakened by an unknown number of layers.

A little devil stared wide-eyed, and his eyes in the darkness glowed faintly.

"Ugh."

A certain little demon wizard sighed deeply, and the fire surged in his fingertips, and he climbed the demon banner staff in his hand, and finally turned into a flame and sank into the extinguished bonfire in front of him.

And, the flames burned again, dispelling the darkness.

But the next moment, the flame touched some black substance on the coke, and it was instantly extinguished.

The black substance was brought by the gust of wind just now, and it was the root cause of extinguishing the flames.

"The aura is very mixed, most likely the ashes of Dark Rog, and in addition, there is a terrible aura of power left on it."

After a long silence, another little demon wizard broke the awkward atmosphere, it leaned down and stroked the ashes above the charcoal, and its tone revealed awe, "Too powerful, too powerful." ”

"We should give up here."

The previous Little Devil Wizard made a difficult decision, "The crisis will soon reach us. ”

The two little devil wizards came to an agreement at this moment.

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Beyond the forested areas of the Taymor Heights is a wilderness overgrown with weeds and an inky evil breath.

This is the paradise of Dark Rog, as the most powerful monster species in the Taimo Heights, there are many of them, and a very few of them have awakened their combat skills before death, and they are many times stronger than ordinary monsters.

Of course, the most critical reason to maintain their strong status is the elite Dark Rog team waiting near the gate of the monastery, a total of seven dark gold monsters, all of which are terrifying existences above Lv30 without exception, but unfortunately they can't go too far from the gate of the monastery, otherwise there will only be Fallen Rog and Dark Rog in Taimo Heights.

They enjoyed it until tonight, when they were broken by an uninvited crowd.

The terrifying figure carrying the green light fell from the sky like a pitch-black meteorite, smashing the hard ground out of a hideous crater, and the surrounding dark Luogs were full of anger only to see a tall figure slowly walking down, stepping on the cracked ground, and the pale green monster on his body flickered slightly.

"Crush the past, don't hesitate."

He let out a faint voice, his eyes burning faintly like green fire.