The mist in Lost Butterfly Valley dissipated, revealing the embarrassed mercenaries.

Except for Aretha and Spence, everyone was more or less stitched by a golden bee, and their hands and faces were swollen with red and swollen bags, and the worst of the people were Toren and the Ten Princesses, who had the weakest protection.

Torun was somewhat covered by his beard, and the tenth princess covered her face and cried that she didn't dare to see anyone at all, and no one was allowed to approach.

For this redness and swelling caused by trace amounts of toxins, which is not a traumatic injury, Arya's light magic healing effect is limited, and she can only apply some antidote wine to make the redness and swelling gradually dissipate.

The tenth princess kept crying and couldn't get up, but it became the biggest problem, and everyone naturally couldn't wait for the redness and swelling on her face to subside before setting off. In the end, Joan had to encourage Huey to do it, and let Huey forcibly pick up the tenth princess. The tenth princess struggled twice, but did not struggle, and then completely buried her face in Huey's chest and remained motionless.

Joan sighed to Arthur on the side: "The so-called one thing to one thing, such a brutal woman as her can be cleaned up by Huey, a half-orc!"

The mercenary group that continued deeper into the valley was replaced by Arthur to open the way, and Joan and Toren followed closely behind him, and with the lesson they had just learned, everyone no longer dared to be careless.

The deeper you go into the valley, the more beautiful the scenery becomes, and the more dense and tall the flowers and plants, the more dangerous they become. As for the original inhabitants of the valley, Arthur and the others were intruders, and the way they cut grass to open the way violated the territory of the original creatures.

Arthur and his journey are full of dangers, from snakes and insects that inhabit the grass to demonic beasts that hunt in the valley, all kinds of attacks always jump out from time to time.

If an ordinary mercenary group had encountered this series of attacks, they would have wisely withdrawn, but Arthur and Joan are not ordinary people, and although this place is just as dangerous, it can only be regarded as ordinary compared to the famous dangerous places such as the Desperate Ice Valley, the Spirit Misty Mountain, and the Forsaken Swamp.

The mercenary group went all the way deep, and the dangers encountered Arthur was successfully resolved with the cooperation of Joan and Toren and others, and there was no danger when he first entered the valley, and Aretha only made one move in the middle under special circumstances.

In just one day, the mercenary group went deep into the middle of the valley, and cleared a large open space early to camp, planning to spend the night in the valley.

A large bonfire was lit between the camps, around which everyone ate and chatted. They don't mind the firelight attracting the demonic beast tonight, because it is rumored that the strongest demonic beast in this valley is only a small lord-level phantom crystal butterfly, Arthur, they wish it would take the initiative to send it to the door?

Everyone is generally in danger along the way, the only regret is that there is no gain, and there is no clue about the target of this trip, Phantom Crystal Butterfly. No one has ever seen what the Phantom Crystal Butterfly looks like, only that it is a positive and rare butterfly monster, and through the mercenary guild to collect information from various parties, there are rumors that there was a Phantom Crystal Butterfly in the Lost Butterfly Valley a hundred years ago.

Because it is recorded that the highest Phantom Crystal Butterfly is only at the level of a small lord, and there is Gru's ice clone on the periphery, everyone is not too nervous at this time, and they eat meat and drink wine around the bonfire.

The swelling on the tenth princess's face had long since disappeared, but she still pretended to be weak and shy all night and leaned against Huey's chest, and her face was not red now, so that Huey looked very unnatural all night.

After arranging tonight's vigil and shift, everyone went to bed early.

Arthur, who had something on his mind, couldn't sleep, and was in a daze around the embers of the campfire. Arya sat down gently beside Arthur, naturally grabbed his arm, and rested her head on Arthur's shoulder.

The soft moonlight is sprinkled among the lush flowers and plants, the faint fragrance of flowers is refreshing, the night of the valley is so beautiful, the lovers snuggle quietly, and feel each other in the quiet night.

A breeze blew, and a dark shadow flickered in the grass outside the camp.

Arthur shivered, and the moment the person jumped from the ground, the elven longbow appeared in his hand, and three arrows appeared in a row towards the place where the black shadow appeared.

After another gust of wind, black shadows burst out of the grass, all of them in black tights and black masks, each with a slender short sword.

"Damned killers!, how are they still alive!" Arthur's cold sweat flowed down instantly.

Arthur was shocked in his heart, but the movements in his hand were not slow at all, the Starfall Sword in his hand met the opponent and counterattacked, a few meters away, the huge sword light of the "Burst Flame Slash" slashed out horizontally, and the few killers who rushed to the front were blown away by a sword.

The killer of the Divine Judgment is never afraid of death, the killer in front is dead, and the killer in the back still rushes straight to Arthur, and one after another figures rush out of the grass, I don't know how many killers are ambushed?

Arthur's first bowstring sound had already awakened Huey, Joan and others in the camp, and one by one they rushed out of the tent, just as Arthur brandished his giant sword and pounced on the grass in the distance.

A breeze blew, and they saw the enemy in the distance, and pounced on Arthur right after him.

Huey and Toren stand side by side with Arthur in front, with Joan, Eranny, Arya, Princess Ten, and Memy standing behind them providing a steady stream of ranged attacks and support.

Aretha and Spence stood in the air and didn't make a move at first, but as more and more enemies rushed out, Arthur and the others were already surrounded and joined the fight.

The strong warrior will have the power of heaven and earth, the earth will collapse, and the valley will shake.

Arthur had already killed the red eye, and there was a steady stream of killers in front of him, cutting down one and jumping out of the darkness, the blood under his feet had gathered all over the ground, but there was still no end in sight to the battle.

The addition of Aretha and Spence still failed to turn the tide of the battle, and the corpses of the killers were shattered by the explosion of fighting energy, but it is not known how many killers the Judgment gathered, and after killing one, another rushed out.

After the continuous high-intensity fighting, Arthur's breathing had begun to become rapid, and the arrows shot by the ten princesses behind him had begun to become weak and weak, and even Joan began to deliberately control the output of magic power.

Arthur knew that his companions were almost unable to hold on, but there were no fewer killers in front of him, and he yelled: "Joan, there are too many killers, let's get together and rush out!"

"Okay, what the hell, how did these dragon scalers chase them here?" Joan stepped forward and released two fire dragons in quick succession to clear Arthur's way.

Arthur's hand suddenly slowed, "Where did the dragon scale guard come from?"

"Can't you see so many dragon scale guards rushing up in front of you?"

Arthur was stunned for a moment, and turned to shout at Huey, "What is the enemy rushing up!"

"Those can't kill enough orc scraps!" Huey said hatefully.

Everyone's eyes turned out to be a different enemy, and Arthur was completely confused......