The inexplicable trend continued, the coverage expanded, and the nightmare of the South Asian alliance began to occur the day after that.

At that time, they and the Chinese League met in the canyon, and the two sides took the lead in fighting, each with casualties, and the battle was evenly divided, and neither side could help anyone.

Then the Nordic Alliance intervened, and the Chinese Alliance suffered from the enemy, the balance was unbalanced, and the casualties were heavy, and finally it had to retreat.

The South Asian Alliance and the Nordic Alliance launched random hunts, and the battle shifted from the canyon to the jungle.

The original victory was nine out of ten, but it was reversed after entering the jungle battle, the South Asian Union and the Nordic Union were attacked one after another, and one by one the small detachments died directly, and the most infuriating thing was that they didn't even know what the enemy looked like.

The bizarre sudden death formed a storm of fear that began to sweep through the two major organizations in South Asia and Northern Europe, causing an unusually strong panic.

The reason is that they don't know who the enemy is at all, and the most convincing speculation is that members of a certain force may have a chance to break through and step into the Grandmaster realm after entering Ziyun Mountain.

Only the masters of the Grandmaster Realm have this ability, and without the knowledge of the gods, they can wipe out the entire army one by one.

Next, the three major groups of South Asia, Northern Europe, and the Eagle began to act together and act as horns against each other in order to deal with the enemy in the shadows.

The opening of this model also invisibly strengthened its power, and in the subsequent encounter with the Chinese Alliance, it almost attacked it with a crushing momentum, with obvious advantages.

The Great Monk and others also successfully joined the army, but the situation was not optimistic, and it could even be said that it was terrible.

The team of 50 people who came here now only have five or six people left, and the casualty rate is so high that it is almost eliminated.

"It's over, it's over this time, we don't have a chance!" The silver fox sat on the stone pier, his face decadent, in his eyes, the road ahead was already an abyss.

Wang Xiaosong lowered his head, his face was almost wrinkled, as the commander of this operation, he was under more pressure than others.

"Is there still no news of the funeral night?" Wang Xiaosong asked after a long silence.

"No! he may ......" The Great Monk's words were not finished, but the meaning was clear.

"I don't care about the success or failure in the past, because it's all about me personally, and if I lose, I lose, and it's not that I don't have a chance. Wang Xiaosong sighed, his face was as solemn as ever: "But this time is different, we are not representing ourselves, but the team, you should also know something, this is not an ordinary team, I won't say much, in a word, as long as there is still a breath of air, you have to fight, you have to grab, unless you fall, unless you die, because they have no way to retreat." ”

"Amitabha meat!" the great monk knocked on the skull, turned the bone beads, and his expression did not fluctuate much.

"Listen to your arrangement!" The silver fox's morale declined very seriously, and the continuous battles made him see himself clearly, and his heart was hit more than every time before.

The morning sun rises from the mountain, the soft sun shines on the earth, and the flowers are vigorous, which is very beautiful.

Zhao Linger danced in the sea of flowers, every movement was natural, and every movement was magical.

She loves to dance, it's innate, it's soul-attached.

The silver fox held flowers in his hand, although they were just ordinary medicinal flowers, but each one was carefully selected, and each one was full of his strong love.

But every time before making up his mind to go, the silver fox paused, because there is some beauty, you can only watch from afar, you can't get close, just like a bubble, it can burst at any time.

"It's so beautiful!" The silver fox finally threw away the flowers and praised Zhao Ling'er with applause.

"Is it good-looking?" Zhao Ling'er smiled faintly, a shallow pear vortex bloomed on her face, and her every move was full of charm: "Have you ever seen a dance? There is a dance of fireflies, butterflies, and bees." ”

"Probably not! I haven't seen it anyway. ”

"Yes! Zhao Linger extracted a picture scroll from the backstage, the background is a mountain cliff, the time is sunrise, a girl dances, surrounded by butterflies, forming various patterns, very dazzling.

There was also a young man sitting leisurely on the edge of the cliff, playing the flute, and because of the light, the boys and girls could not see their faces clearly, like a work of art cut out of paper.

The picture is beautiful and poetic.

"It's a pity that the scroll is silent, you can see the shape, but you can't hear the sound. Zhao Ling'er stared into the distance and didn't blink for a long time.

The silver fox's heart was sour, it was an indescribable taste, as if it was stuck in his throat.

On the left, a figure ran towards this direction, very fast, like a rabbit.

It was a spy sent by Wang Xiaosong last night, named Hurricane, output is not his specialty, speed is his pursuit.

"Good news, good news, good news, Captain!" said Swift Wind, out of breath, but happy.

"Speak slowly, don't worry!"

"Captain, the Nordics, South Asians, and the eagles are up and running. ”

"Speak slowly!"

Hurricane tells everyone that last night, the people of the South Asian Alliance finally took action against Northern Europe, and the means are the same as the previous tragedy.

It's just that in the process of carrying out the raid, due to negligence, one of the Nordic members was able to escape.

This was the case with the Nordic Union and the South Asian Union fighting in the wilderness last night.

Northern Europe was losing ground due to manpower and suffered heavy casualties.

Then the Eagles also got involved, forming a two-on-one situation, and in the end, both sides lost.

Hurricane said that the Nordic Union, the South Asian League, and the Eagle Club should have fewer than 30 survivors combined.

"Interests, sure enough, the source of blood. After listening to this, Wang Xiaosong took a deep breath: "It's okay, at least it's beneficial to our situation, I really hope that their contradictions will continue to worsen, not only in Ziyun Mountain, but also in the rivers and lakes outside Ziyun Mountain." Let's go!"

"Where are you going now?" asked Silver Fox.

Wang Xiaosong shook his head: "I don't know where to go, let's take one step first!"

The gravel path is getting wider and wider, and a gazebo is gradually revealed, although dilapidated, although cold, but at least a shadow of civilization.

Everyone's face showed excitement, and they insisted all day long and finally ushered in the dawn, "Zifu should not be far away!"

"Amitabha meat, I hope everything will work out. ”

"Wait!" Zhao Ling'er suddenly paused, she walked in the front, already approaching the pavilion, but the footprints on the moss made her uneasy.

The footprints are deep and new, and it shouldn't have been long since they left.

Wang Xiaosong frowned deeply, "Count the medicines." ”

It was a tough battle, a bitter battle with a huge disparity between friend and foe, and the odds of winning were slim, but there was no choice.

"I only have two bottles of Jinchuang medicine left. Zhao Ling'er said.

"I still have five bottles!" Silver Fox left two bottles, and handed the rest to Wang Xiaosong.

"Amitabha meat, the poor monk ran out of food. The great monk smiled bitterly: "It would be nice if the funeral night was there." The latest chapter of "Side Gate Master Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.