We no longer dare to walk on the avenue, and the woods around Stratholme are littered with undead scourges, and we are not sure if these wandering creatures will shout, so we will not dare to kill them rashly, let alone approach.

If it's just those undead, what makes me feel most uncomfortable is that the jungle made of fungi here and the original human buildings between the jungle have been transformed into completely unpredictable by natural disasters.

The yellow smoke would come out of the building and drift gently into the air. I couldn't smell anything, and they said I didn't, but the smoke of this color felt something special just visually.

And in the dense jungle, all kinds of walking corpses and abominations make us really dare not act rashly. Generally speaking, someone waits and someone makes a move, slowly pushing forward all the way until you can see the city floating in smoke and dust from a distance enough.

"How the hell does that thing fly...... It's too big! The dwarf looked up at the city, and his tone was full of admiration.

"Your tone doesn't seem quite right." The Blood Elves stared at the city intently.

"I just admired the building." The dwarf retorted.

"What's there to be amazed about, those goddamn shit shit can't possibly get anything out of it." The Blood Elf said.

"If our magicians have the ability to do the same...... Maybe Dalaran wouldn't have had the kind of disaster that he had back then. A voice came from behind, a magician with no hair on his chin.

"Are you less than half as many as you were back then?" I asked him back.

"Maybe." He was vague.

"That troll said your father was nearby, do you feel like he's up there?" I asked Darien.

"I don't know."

"But it's also possible to be in the city." As I spoke, I saw green water flowing out of the city above me, and green water was flowing in the air in all directions.

"Hide!" I shoved Darian, and everyone quickly ducked under the big mushroom.

The green water that fell from the sky didn't float much in the end, and it didn't show the same corrosive change as the sulfuric acid dripping on the bread.

"What's that?" Darien wanted to look and see that I had dragged him back.

"Who knows what, maybe it's the of the people up there." I say.

"The Undead Scourge doesn't seem to." The dwarf said.

"It's also possible that it's mouthwash, brush pot water, and bath water." I say.

"You can really pull it." The Blood Elf said.

"It's not that I can pull it, this thing is not clean anyway, if you are not afraid, you can try it with your hands or face." When I finished speaking, everyone stopped talking. After waiting for a while, there seemed to be no green water floating down, and we came out from under the mushrooms, and I pointed to it, "Fly up." ”

Everyone looked at each other, "How do you get up here?" The Blood Elf spoke.

"If only the griffons were here." The dwarf said, "I am of the Hammer tribe, and riding a griffin is as easy as walking." ”

"And where are the griffins?" I asked him, and he blinked and stopped talking.

"Then this time it was not in vain." It was said.

"It seems a little too late to get in touch now." I said, "If you can't go up, you have two choices, one is to turn around and go back, and the other is to go into the city to reconnoitre." ”

Everyone looked at each other again, and Darian, as the leader of the team, frowned, and his mouth pursed to show that he had no idea now.

"It's scouting so far, and your scouts don't seem to have reached this deep." I said, "Now that a large number of undead scourge are heading towards the Tyre region, it is strange that there is no movement here. ”

"Go back then?" It was proposed.

"Really going back?" I snorted.

"Didn't you just say go back?" The guy gave me a look.

I looked at Darien, "You're the leader, you say." ”

"I still have a way." The human magician said. He glanced at us, "If possible...... We can bring in griffons in a day or two. ”

"What's the solution?" Darien was a little excited.

"I've set up a sign in the Chapel of Light's Wish so that I can open a portal and someone will go back and report that there are several of our brethren there, if they have a way...... ......," he looked at the dwarf, "to open a portal to Eagle's Nest Mountain." ”

I stared at the magician, and he looked at us, but he was clearly a little unconfident in our gaze.

"Is there a road sign in Eagle's Nest Mountain?" I asked.

"What is a road mark?" The dwarf asked.

"It's a device that a magician can feel, or record that can be teleported back and forth." I say.

"You know?" The magician looked at me in amazement.

"More than knowing." I snorted, "I...... Uh, or you go on. ”

"There are several magicians in the Wish of Light, and I think everyone can figure it out." He said.

Everyone was silent, but I felt that this method was more reliable at this point. I looked at Darien, who looked at us and nodded, "You open the portal, and then ...... We are here to hear from you. He said.

The magician nodded, he told us all to dodge, and then started drawing a circle under the mushroom lid, the guy had a pretty big circle.

"Draw such a big ......," I said, "are you prepared to teleport them directly in case you can?" ”

He didn't say anything, and after finishing the painting, he patted the dirt on his hands, "I created a road marker, so that it can be used back and forth." As he spoke, a blue light began to flash on his hands.

At this moment, the guy with the huge hood grabbed his hand, and a cloud of blue light appeared on his other hand, and the light gradually became larger, and with a clang, a light appeared out of thin air, and a huge and rotating oval blue light appeared in the center of the circle.

The image of the Chapel of the Wish of Light faintly appeared on the blue light.

"Thank you." The magician looked at him with a look of gratitude in his eyes, and he said and looked at us, "I'll do it as soon as possible, and if there is no way, I'll be back as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, he slipped into the blue light, and when we saw him appear in the chapel, he looked back at us, and the silent magician Castrian waved his hand and the blue light disappeared.

Everyone didn't seem to be surprised by this guy's behavior, but I felt strange when I watched him sit silently under the mushroom again.

All we can do now is wait, and no one wants to be in trouble at this point.

It was getting late, and a black shadow suddenly flew in the sky, followed by another one, because the mushrooms were very large, and the gap in the sky was not particularly wide, so I didn't see the thing that flew over, but I felt that it was very big, so I listened to the ground and passed it.

"What's that?" Darien stood up.

I was staring at the sky, but my ears were searching for sounds. "Don't talk! It could be a gargoyle! ”

"We've been discovered?" The dwarf stood behind me.

I didn't speak, but reached out and stopped him behind me.

The two shadows flew back again, but this time we didn't carry them over our heads, but exposed them in front of them, and though they flew past, I knew they had turned back when I heard a sound in the sky.

Before I could pull out my bow and arrows, the two of them flew directly over us in a low-altitude flight.

I was horrified.

It's clearly coming towards us.

But before I could catch the bow and arrow, the two things flew away.

"Not good! We were discovered! I lowered my voice and said eagerly, "Find a place to hide!" ”

"Where are you going?" As I moved my leg back, I bumped into the dwarf, who grabbed me by the waist before he could dodge.

"Can't be here anyway!" I say.

"Horses!" Darien let out a whisper.

"Run first!" I said, "We may not be able to run together, so we will run separately and meet here tomorrow morning after we have escaped." ”

"Run your own ...... More dangerous! The Blood Elf said.

"It's better than so many people being found and wiped out!" I say. "Ask for more blessings!" As I spoke, I grabbed Darien and was about to drag him away.

He looked at me with some surprise, "Look at what! Come on! I gritted my teeth and tugged at him.

So I ran in one direction with Darien, and it was only when everyone parted that I realized a problem...... Don't get lost!

Several of them run along the same path they came from, so that they can run farther and easier. I didn't have so much luck with Darian on the way to escape, but the hammer in my hand still worked, and the undead's head was shattered at the same time as our horses skimmed.

Running a long way away, I shoved my horse behind a large lump of mushrooms, and I reached out to stop Darien behind me, and I poked my head to look at the sky.

"Will this work?" Darien looked at me quizzically.

"We should get rid of that thing." I say.

"Are you sure this will work?"

I glanced at the boy, "Do you have a better way?" ”

"We fled here...... There were no major obstacles. He said.

"It's also possible that they attracted the attention of the gargoyle." I say. "I just want to make sure you're alive."

"I'm not afraid of death." He said.

"I know you're not afraid of death, but I don't want you to die right now." I say. "You haven't answered me so far......" I turned my head to look at him again, and he stopped talking.

"I'll tell you when this mission is over." He said.

"When did you learn to blackmail others?"

"You came of your own free will, and I didn't threaten you." He said.

"You don't have a temper like your father." I snorted.

He snorted and stopped talking.

After staying behind the mushrooms for a long time until the evening, the night sky here is starless, and the dust and smoke obscure the sky, so it is even darker. It was darker than a moonless night. There are stars on a moonlit night, and that's good, you can't see your fingers!

We were sitting on the ground when we heard the sound of walking around us. I tilted my eyes and pricked up my ears, the sound of the dragging footsteps was undoubtedly a walking corpse. And it's coming towards both of us. Darian's body had already collapsed, and the hand he wanted to draw his sword was held down by me.

I could feel the way he looked at me, but I ignored it and grabbed the hammer gently.

The footsteps were getting closer, but I didn't see the blue light as it should. The thing in front of the black man was already in front of us, but I could only hear the sound and really couldn't see its face.

One-step! Another step! There was no movement in the mouth or throat of the thing, only the sound of feet kicking and pulling on the ground.

Almost! I stood up and slammed it about the same distance ahead.

Do you know how good it feels when you feel the hammer hitting the bone in your hand?