"Don't you think more people have been dying lately?"

"And they all have snowmen to lead the way."

"No one has ever come back from Tara."

"Why are they going to Tara? Should we warn them? ”

The elf who guards Tara's camp is a snowman, looking at his patriarch in embarrassment, and their tribe has been staying near Tara for many years, relying on the growth spells left by the polar goddess to ensure the supply of food.

They have been guarding it for thousands of years, and of course they know how dangerous Tara's burial place is.

But they had tried their best to stop the enthusiasm of these humans.

Do you really want to send them to death?

A few elves couldn't bear it, after all, they were devout believers in the goddess, and of course they didn't want this kind of thing to happen.

"The third time, I will definitely be able to do it, at least bring Sonny back, I have checked, the horn of the succubus is a very powerful soul magic material, and the formation made can make the demon above grade A fall into a state of illusion." Linda is on her journey once more, she has already died twice in Tara Jedi, and three more times.

Like her, there are players who work tirelessly to send them to their deaths.

There are a lot of bones of powerful demons near the Tara Jedi, and there are also some bones of snowmen, these snowman bones are expensive, because they are in alliance with the snowman, so no player dares to kill the snowman, and if you want equipment made of materials on the snowman, you must pick it up.

This is all to blame on Tara herself, he is a picky eater, only eats the soul, not the body, because it is a soul state, and he is not interested in the equipment and materials of those people.

The polar regions are naturally fresh, dead creatures will not be corrupted, and after freezing, both in terms of attributes and state, they can be preserved in the freshest moment.

Although the wind and snow would bury the corpses, it would not stop Tara from convulsing.

Every time he saw a player who couldn't eat it, he had to use earth-based spells, and the entire Tara Jedi had to be ploughed several times a day, not to mention the corpses, even if it was an ore, it had to be turned out by Tara.

"These, damn it, mongrels!" Tara, who was enraged again and again, was angry.

Humiliated by these people with purification potions again and again, Tara couldn't run out and stood up to fight them.

If you could, you would have to crush the ice cave camp to be comfortable.

On the other side, Kyle is leading a large number of demonic beasts from the western Rhine to the polar continent.

It was not an easy road to follow, and in order to escape the pursuit of the Rhine, they had to walk through the destitute plateau, which was a large area of saline land, which is said to have once been a lake that had turned into polar ice because of the wrath of the polar goddess.

These monsters don't know what they're going to face yet, there are ordinary animal monsters, there are also some monsters with a certain amount of intelligence, dwarves, elves, and a large number of werewolves, and everyone is numb to follow Kyle.

For them, no matter which adult they follow, they are faced with death that can happen anytime and anywhere.

As long as you can live, live one more day, and be haunted by demonic energy, it's also good.

Sekesta looked at Kyle's back with a scrutinizing gaze.

No Lilith, no Thatcher, no Govali.

Lilith, who he was supposed to follow, was kept at home by Lord Haider because of Thatcher's death.

And the one who led these monsters to transfer was the cold-blooded and ruthless Kyle.

It is said that all demonic beasts can make their home in the direction of the Northern Continent, where they can thrive and wait for the Jedi to counterattack.

It sounded very good, and many demonic beasts readily agreed, and even because of this news, the demonic energy on some demonized werewolves was somewhat reduced.

But Kyle was not angry, this demon, who was keen to quickly increase the level of demonic beasts, did not punish any demonic beasts whose demonic energy had dropped.

This is very wrong, Sevilsta thought, but he did not dare to leave these people, and staying away from these people meant that he could not enter hell, and he was one step further away from becoming the target of the demon.

He still respectfully attends Kyle every day, hoping to get some valuable information from Kyle's mouth.

"Is it true that Lilith-sama can't come back? That's a shame. If only the Rhine could be recovered as soon as possible, Sekesta is willing to be your vanguard. ”

"What's the hurry? Let's talk about it later. Kyle said coldly, looking into Sekesta's eyes as if he were looking at a dead man.

The observant Sexta bowed her head, suspicious of Kyle once more, but he couldn't get in touch with the other demons.

A few more days passed, in the midst of desolation.

In the saline land, there was no more food, and the monsters fell into the predicament that Govali faced at the beginning.

There is no direction, no food, and the food on the back is getting less and less with time.

Warcraft began to run out of food.

Resentment began to grow, and every day there were unexplained and dead monsters.

These monsters became rations for the other monsters, but Kyle still didn't express any dissatisfaction.

He didn't punish anyone, including the "unfavorable" elf Sexta.

This made Sykesta's new sink again.

By the time I saw the ice and snow, there were only two million left in the entire Warcraft army.

The originally strong demonic beast began to become emaciated.

Fortunately, these monsters don't have to worry about running out of water to drink, whether it's ice or snow, they can be used as a source of water, because there are many fewer monsters that are thirsty for water and are killed, but there is still a shortage of food.

This time, though, more monsters froze to death.

The frozen monster has become the ration of Zhengda Light, and there is no need to hide it anymore, and Kyle still doesn't care.

Kyle didn't make any preparations, and if he had asked the Warcraft to prepare something to keep out the cold before leaving, he wouldn't have frozen to death so much.

There is not much left of the elf race of Sexta.

Even Sexsta himself began to plan how to escape.

"Kyle-sama, how long are we from the safe camp?" Sekesta couldn't help but ask, "The farther you go forward, the colder it gets, I'm afraid these monsters won't last that long." ”

"You're already B-class, and you're still afraid of the cold?" Kyle said coldly, "You just need to be obedient and go where I said you would." ”

"Yes, yes Kyle-sama, it's Sykestadt." This time Kyle gave Sexta even more chills.

He decided to run away.

……

Tara roared with hunger, but he wasn't going to waste any more energy to eat the brave.

These brave men can't eat, but they will waste a lot of his strength and make him weak, at this time, Tara is sleeping for at least two or three hours a day, too much unnecessary power consumption, making him lose the soul power he has accumulated over the years.