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Pale skeleton vultures glide over the deep horsetail pine forest in the night, like a pale ghost.

But the next moment, dozens of arrows passed through the dark forest and directly hit these skeleton vultures.

"Wha-" Although

these skeleton vultures are only bone racks left, they have a mitigating effect on puncture damage, but those arrows are too strong and too dense.

The four skeleton vultures howled directly, their bones shattered, and they fell.

But the remaining one let out a mournful cry and flew forward quickly.

"Swoosh-"

A red glow came across the sky, and the violent force directly shattered the bones of this skeleton vulture, and it didn't even have time to scream, and it was directly blown in two and fell towards the dense pine forest.

"Hey, these guys are no different from live targets!" Han Dang put the big bow down and grinned.

"Lord, although those birds are scouts, as long as we enter this dense forest, they must not be able to detect us at their flight altitude." Han Dang voiced the doubt in his heart.

"That's true, but I want their commander to find out." Lu Yuan said with a smile.

The several lords next to him all showed puzzled and puzzled looks.

Lu Yuan continued: "Although the undead side cannot grasp our specific whereabouts, I can feel that their encirclement network is getting denser and denser, so sooner or later, we will be surrounded by their large army, which is definitely not a good thing.

"We have to break out of their encirclement, but it's not going to be easy."

"Therefore, I chose to strike the east and west, and the tiger left the mountain."

"I will send the night elves to continue their journey west, creating the illusion that we are heading towards the mouth of the valley."

"And our real goal is here."

Lu Yuan said, opening the map and pointing his finger to the southwest side of their current location, where a meandering river appeared.

"Let's go, after you reach the designated location, then make a detour to the beach of the Broken Halberd River."

The leader of the Night Elf Ranger saluted Lu Yuan and quickly headed west.

These hunters, who are good at walking through the shadows, are also extremely familiar with the forest, and it can be said that they are walking on the ground.

But under Lu Yuan's order, they deliberately left traces, causing a large army to walk by.

Despite this, their speed was extremely fast and they quickly disappeared into the dense forest of night.

.......

In a clearing in the woods, Rutherford sat on a delicate chair with fine food on the table in front of him.

Rutherford picked up the goblet, and the crimson liquid swayed on the wall, reflecting a charming luster.

"Heijel, it's the first time I've seen you so serious." Rutherford looked at Hazel, who was studying the map next to him, and gently sipped the liquid in his cup.

"You don't understand, I just wanted to kill him with my own hands." Hazel's expression was serious.

Rutherford suddenly looked up as if he felt something.

Next to him, an undead hero in a gray robe suddenly changed his face.

"Lord Lord, two teams of skeleton vultures in a row have lost their connection." Undead hero Simmons said.

Rutherford knew that his subordinate was capable of mentally connecting with undead animals, and he always led the reconnaissance troops under his command.

"In what direction?" Rutherford put down his glass and replaced it with a serious look.

"Northeast, 3 kilometers from here." The undead hero said.

Before Rutherford could say anything, Hazel stood up and waved his hand.

"Go!"

Twenty minutes later, Hazel's party trudged through the dense forest, during which time they found another group of skeleton vultures missing.

An undead hero who leads a skeleton hound and sniffs the land.

"They're going over there." The undead hero listened to the roar of the lower skeleton hound in a low voice, and then straightened up.

These skeleton hounds naturally do not capture the traces of living beings on the ground by relying on their pupils not through their long-decayed noses.

"Keep chasing!"

Only thirty minutes later, Hezel looked at the open space in front of him with a livid face.

The footprints left by the original road, broken branches, and other traces of these creatures walking have disappeared here.

More than a dozen skeleton hounds searched for several times within a radius of the surrounding kilometers, but they found no trace of each other, as if the other party flew away out of thin air.

"Damn, where did these guys go!" Hezel gritted his teeth and pressed his hand tightly to the hilt of his sword.

"I just got the news that our skeleton vulture in the southwest direction has lost its connection, which is ten kilometers away from here." Rutherford said.

"Although at this distance, I don't think these guys will suddenly appear there, but according to Simmons, he saw that human figure in it."

Hezher instantly turned livid.

If it is true that as Rutherford said, two places are ten kilometers apart, and the other party cannot suddenly appear there.

Then the only explanation is that this is just a suspicious soldier separated by the other party to divert their attention.

They were teased!

"Damn, I'm going to cut off his head with my own hands to feed the Skeleton Hound!" Hezel gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Turn around and keep chasing!"

........

The rushing water runs between two steep mountain streams, and the river is fast and fast, stirring up layers of white waves in the moonlight.

The sound of fierce water flow even spread out for thousands of meters, easily covering up the sound of the marching troops.

The moonlight casts shadows on the steep mountain walls, and these white bones, the pupils of the undead with blue flames floating in their eyes, add a creepy meaning.

Perhaps because of the abundance of water vapor near the river, there is a thick mist wafting on the mountain path.

The army of the undead slowed down again, while an undead hero, led by a skeleton hound, continued to probe the enemy's tracks.

"Here....... Some problems, there are a large number of creatures that are active here..." said the undead hero urn.

The night breeze passed over the mountain, and the trees rattled, mixed with the sound of turbulent waves, making his voice indistinct.

Hezel suddenly felt that the surroundings were a little too quiet.

There was not a sound of birds and beasts in the vicinity, which was somewhat unusual.

Suddenly, an alarm arose in his heart.

Hazel subconsciously raised his head.

The trees on the steep mountain walls fluttered in the night breeze, but countless crimson lights appeared.

Hezel's heart sank, and he subconsciously shouted, "Enemy attack-"

But before he spoke, a sharp explosion almost drowned out his voice.

The sky dome suddenly changed color, and flint and arrow rain fell in unison.

Anger rose within him, but a deeper panic suppressed it.

Hezel quickly controlled the undead horse under his crotch and jumped to the side.

"Boom-boom-" The

burning boulder tumbled down the cliff and landed in the center of the undead team, and a large stone one or two meters wide formed a barrier in the middle of the narrow road, splitting the undead army in two.

And this is not the end.

The burning logs kept rolling down, making the army of the undead even more chaotic.

Flames were also lit all around, turning the road into a sea of fire.

The twisted flames illuminated the night and illuminated the world in front of Hezell's eyes red.