The bunker is round like an earth-colored steamed bun, which is made by Wang Mo by using the soil system spirit method to change the terrain and the ground movement, as a place to rest at night.

Half of the bunker is immersed in the ground, the height of the ground is about one meter, and people can barely walk upright in it, leaving ventilation holes and passages, and leaving one person on duty at night, even if it encounters an attack by spirit beasts, the walls of the bunker can also resist it.

"It costs me a lot of earth-based spiritual power to build this thing, but it's worth it if it gives us a place to shelter from the wind and rain. After saying that, he smiled and looked at the monkey.

"Brother Mo is mighty, Brother Mo is domineering, Brother Mo, don't look at me like that... What do you instruct you to say, today's vigil yes, I wrapped. ”

Wang Mo took out a box from the storage bag and said, "I just want you to sprinkle the powder in the box around." But the vigil was your own initiative, and I'll leave it to you. ”

"Brother Mo, you don't take me like this. ”

Wang Mo pointed to the hill in the distance and said, "I always feel that there is something wrong there, why don't you go and take a look while it is completely dark, so that we can have a mental preparation." ”

The monkey patted his chest, "Brother Mo, I still think that the vigil task is more important than everything, and I am the only one who can take on this important task!"

"Don't force it. ”

"No reluctance!"

Looking at the monkey's serious appearance, everyone was a lot happier.

Going out to scout at night, the danger factor is not low, and Wang Mo will not let the monkey go, but let everyone relax.

Cheng Yong was happy and came to Wang Mo's side with a serious face and asked, "Xiaomo, you mean that there may be powerful spirit beasts in that mountain, so should we change places?"

"No, it shouldn't be a big dangerous thing, and it won't be a rat swarm or a fourth-order spirit beast, it's dark, and the chance of being attacked by a spirit beast at night is greater, the reason why the monkey keeps vigil is that his wind system is more sensitive to the movements around him, and everyone needs to be vigilant at night. ”

"I see, I'm leaving the entrance of the passage at night, and I'll let you know as soon as there is a situation. ”

The moon on a winter night sheds a layer of moonlight, blending with the frost covering the ground, making people stupidly confused.

The monkey sighed that Wang Mo's bunker was really well built, the outside was cold and could exhale white air, and the inside maintained a comfortable temperature, but it looked like a big steamed bun and it was not very lucky, and he turned around and suggested that Brother Mo improve it.

He didn't know why he had to pay attention to the vigil, but many times of experience showed that what Wang Mo ordered was right, and he had to work hard to do it.

Sticking his head out of the passage, he took a few puffs greedily, the cold and fresh air made people feel refreshed, and the monkey stretched his head out like this, like a king who poked his head out, in fact, he was using the wind system spiritual power to listen to the sounds around him, as long as there was a little change in the surrounding five hundred meters, he could hear it.

Mental power is not impossible to detect, and in the silent night, the scope of auditory detection is far farther than the distance of that spiritual power.

"Click"

It should be a dry branch somewhere that was trampled off, it might be a spirit beast, the monkey didn't rush to wake up Wang Mo and them, they didn't have encountered the movement caused by this kind of spirit beast passing by.

The monkey stretched his head out even more, listening carefully to the direction of the broken branches, and suddenly his pupils contracted, and he heard the sound of footsteps and the squeezing of branches and leaves as they were trampled, and the dense sound indicated that there were really a lot of them.

Pick up the prepared stones and throw them into the bunker, this is the signal agreed between him and Cheng Yong, to avoid the time to call people back and forth.

"Attention, everyone, there is a situation. ”

Wang Mo walked quickly to the entrance and asked, "What's the situation with the monkey?"

"There are things to the north that are close to each other, and there are quite a few of them, and the distance is about three or four hundred meters. The possibility of human beings can be preliminarily ruled out. "The lowest sound that the monkeys hear is the movement that can only be made by more than thirty humans, and the Terran team that entered the Beast Ridge Mountain Range like them basically did not have thirty people.

Wang Mo released a dark perception in that direction, and after a while, he felt that the other party had entered within two hundred meters, and he should have passed by here if he looked at the direction.

"It's a spirit animal, get ready for battle. "In the dark perception, the other party is walking on all fours, and his appearance is similar to that of the wind wolf that Wang Mo has fought several times, but he is small, and he is not sure what kind of spirit beast he has when he doesn't see the appearance, he only knows that there are first, second, and third orders.

Hmm, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, and even Wang Mo and the others can hear it clearly.

An animal that looked like a dog, a wolf, and a fox appeared in Wang Mo's field of vision, with a wide head and a short mouth, brown and yellow but with black limbs, "It's a black-clawed jackal, a social spirit animal, and likes to feint head-on and sneak attacks from behind." ”

The first black-clawed jackal also found the bunker built by Wang Mo, and seemed very curious, and began to explore this way.

"First order, Brother Yong, come here, your golden needle is not easy to be found in the night. ”

"Okay, Golden Needle Triple Strike. ”

In the moonlight, three golden needles that were deliberately disguised in color came in an instant, directly submerging into the two eyes and brain of the black-clawed jackal, and it didn't even know what was happening, and it was killed in an instant.

The fallen corpses of their companions and the faint smell of blood warn the group of blackclawed jackals behind that no matter what direction the bunker is heading, it is not easy to mess with.

"Click" is the sound of the black-clawed jackal's upper and lower lips tapping.

In Wang Mo's dark perception, fifteen black-clawed jackals were ready to attack, and the others began to surround all around, and it seemed that they had used their favorite backs to surprise them. If Wang Mo was alone, it would not be easy to do it, but now they are a team.

"Give it to me, and you can clean up the rest. ”

"Click", "Crackle"

The purple spiritual power began to gather, Wang Mo doesn't care if you feint or not, just destroy everything with the intention of attacking.

The lightning arc danced in the night sky to illuminate a purple area, and more than a dozen black-clawed jackals danced in the electric light, trembling, and down.

The other three directions of the black-clawed jackals also. The attack was launched, and then the metal rain, fireballs, and freezing silence disappeared without a trace.

"Click, click. The dark perception swept in the direction where the voice came from, and Wang Mo found that it was actually a third-order black-clawed jackal commanding, this smart guy didn't do it himself just now, and only let some of his companions be substitutes for the dead ghosts.

Seeing his companion die, he turned around and ran. Three wind blades flew out, one of which slashed across its buttocks, leaving a wound unclear.

"Monkey, stop chasing, pack up and withdraw. ”

Wang Mo looked at the mess around him, knowing that the smell here would soon attract other spirit beasts, so he still hurried to leave this land of right and wrong.

Not long after Wang Mo and the others left, a large bag began to bulge on the ground, and an earth spirit rat came out, sniffed the smell in the air and crawled towards the corpse of a black-clawed jackal, more and more five-spirit rats covered the corpses of thirty black-clawed jackals, leaving bones in the dense biting sound.

After dawn, Wang Mo returned with the team, if it wasn't for the battle around the bunker he built, he couldn't believe that this was yesterday's battlefield, there was a big hole in the ground, and there were scattered white bones and fine footprints everywhere.

The two girls turned their backs with pale faces, they had seen the corpses of spirit beasts, but this kind of white bones everywhere was really unacceptable.

"It's a rat that eats it, and it seems that we are still not out of the range of the five spirit rats. ”

"The Alliance guys don't want us to exterminate the rat colony, it's just impossible. ”

"Definitely not possible, this is beyond our ability, so now we have only one way, find a stronghold location and let the people of the alliance deal with it. ”

Wang Mo's idea is that after the stronghold is established, let a large number of people from the alliance rush here, and the best way to deal with the rat swarm is the crowd tactics, unless you have the ability to eliminate them, the five spirit rats are a strange spirit beast, they are so weak that they are only first-order spirit beasts when they become adults, even if by chance, breaking through to the third-order spirit beast is already the apex, it is this kind of weak spirit beast that even a spirit warrior can defeat, even if the Great Spirit Sect sees a sufficient number of rats, it is also the life of the escape, the spirit king is different, the spirit king is supported by attributes, the spiritual power is sufficient, and he has the ability to exterminate the rat swarm, but as long as the loss of the rat group exceeds seventy, they will let you know what it means to hold the head of the rat scurry, scattered and fled for their lives.

Think about the scene where hundreds of thousands of rats are scattered and fleeing together, even if several spirit kings shoot together, there will be fish that slip through the net.

Cheng Yong patted Wang Mo, who was looking at the spar map, and asked, "What should we do?"

There is a circle on the route on the hedron map, which is the range of stronghold locations given by the Alliance, this range is almost a hundred miles in diameter, and their task is to find a suitable place.

"Advance Mountain, the place where the black-clawed jackals fled back yesterday is the way we must go, after clearing them around the range, try to stay away from the range of the rat colony, I suspect that this is not a large rat colony or a few small ones, I hope it is the latter. ”

The mountain road is not easy to walk, Wang Mo suspects that he has entered the nest of the black-clawed jackal, and from time to time he will jump out a few to harass him, the strength is not strong and can always consume your spiritual power, it took two hours to walk out of more than ten miles, and there are twenty black-clawed jackals he encountered.

"It's strange, plus how did yesterday's batch see a third-order spirit beast, it stands to reason that when a race reaches fifty, there must be two third-order spirit beasts. ”

"It may be separated, the black-clawed jackal eats a lot, and it can't be as dense as the five spirit rats, and it doesn't take long to drive out the weaker ones in their own race to keep the center strong. ”

"Brother Mo, a large number of black-clawed jackals were found in front, and the number is about double that of last night. ”

"Hunt the old rules, solve the battle as quickly as possible, and pay attention to the point. ”

The so-called old rules of hunting, Mu Yan's main attack is Cheng Yong's secondary attack, the others should wander around, they should defend and defend, and Yang Zimian is protected by Wang Mo.

"Suffocate this girl. ”

She hadn't encountered a decent battle since she entered the mountain, and she needed to vent.

Violent flames ignited from her, and she rushed directly to the jackals, and Wang Mo didn't know whether this girl was long-range or melee, and in general it was violence.

Mu Yan scattered the black-clawed jackals, and was fighting with two third-order jackals, and the anxious Cheng Yong shouted at me to leave a few.

The monkey wind blade became more and more urgent, Mo Li didn't say anything, but he also began to compete with the monkey in his hands, hunting spirit beasts together for so long, fifty was really not enough for them.

Suddenly, Wang Mo felt that something was wrong, the black-clawed jackal would not just let himself be slaughtered.

"Anal digging tactics, it's broken, come back quickly. ”