After a grand welcome banquet, thirty silver-level masters, including Fang Jin, temporarily settled in the elegant courtyard specially vacated by the Dark Night Legion.
A few days passed quickly.
Su Jiang's situation is not significantly different from his previous life.
With the changes in the misty forest, more and more monsters rushed out.
These high-level monsters are oppressed by the army of evil beasts with the evil eyes of ancient evil beings.
After finally arriving in a relatively safe world with plenty of prey, he naturally had fun and vented his years of depression on the humans who were the easiest to bully.
The Lieshan Regiment's station, surrounded on three sides by the misty forest, was extremely unlucky.
Although the intensity of the attacking monsters was not as dense and exaggerated as during the beast tide, it was still continuous and the monsters were even more powerful and ferocious.
Even senior officials such as Mao Wenzhong, Kong Jianzhen, and Bai Hongzhi divided the guild's professionals into three waves and took turns on duty.
After a few days, I still feel a nagging feeling of exhaustion.
The number of victims who appear from time to time has accumulated into a number that cannot be ignored.
Twenty-nine Gray Iron level and 16 Bronze level people have been killed in battle.
Although there have been no losses at the silver level yet, looking at the monsters that have not stopped their momentum at all, the senior leaders of the Lieshan Group believe that if this continues, it is only a matter of time before there are losses to the silver level masters.
Noon on the fourth day A large number of monsters died in the past few days, leaving endless amounts of beast blood on the wasteland of a few hundred meters in the buffer zone.
The strong smell of blood slowly spread, finally attracting the peak of the first round of Warcraft attack Led by two elite silver-level monsters, thousands of high-level monsters launched a siege from the east and south.
Just when Mao Wenzhong and other high-level officials were personally directing the counterattack, hundreds of level 26 flying monsters, Flame Evil Shadow Mephibats, flew from the sky.
This kind of magic bat is about one-third the size of a storm griffin.
Although it is much smaller, its strength cannot be underestimated.
Especially in large-scale battlefields, they can spray dark red evil shadow flames over a wide area.
The damage may not be very high, but once it touches the body, it can continue to burn for a long time, and ordinary purification and dispersion spells cannot be fully effective.
As you can imagine, hundreds of magic bats flew over the battlefield, sprinkling evil flames like meteors and fire showers, causing dozens or hundreds of professionals to be continuously burned, causing chaos and bringing great consequences to the priests.
How stressful will the treatment be?
What's even scarier isn't just that.
These flame magic bats are not the kind of monsters that fight with all their strength when attacked and are driven by instinct.
Instead, they have a certain mind and know how to bully the weak and fear the strong.
Realizing that the mage and archer troops organized by Mao Wenzhong and others were specifically focused on fighting them, the magic bats quickly abandoned this place and flew to the rear of Lieshan Regiment's station.
They began to slaughter the ordinary unarmed survivors.
"Damn" Seeing the screams from behind the garrison's defense line, hundreds of survivors and family members of professionals were burned to ashes in an instant, and even the granaries storing food were in danger of being burned down.
Mao Wenzhong couldn't sit still and was anxious.
Get angry straight away Other professionals who were taking turns did not care about rest and hurriedly caught up.
In the current crisis, they no longer want to eliminate these magic bats.
They just want to drive them away first, extinguish the spreading flames, and overcome the current difficulties.
When the Lieshan Regiment finally withstood the peak of this attack and counted the losses again, all the high-level professions could not help but look at each other in silence.
No matter how scornful people usually are, at this moment they can't help but think of the prophecy brought by Zhang Du, the special envoy of the Dark Night Legion.
The Lieshan Group may be destroyed by the monsters rushing out of the misty forest.
Although they had temporarily won a game and had a strong reserve force, there was no joy in their hearts, but they were too heavy to speak.
"We have almost lost nearly a hundred professionals."
Listening to the information brought back by the thieves of the Dark Night Legion, Fang Jin's face flashed with a bit of regret, but there was no other expression or emotion.
Chen Tiangang, who was obviously the owner of this place but was sitting at the bottom, was a little frightened when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Leader Fang, this loss is probably not a small amount for Lieshan Regiment.
Do we want it?"
“Not enough” Fang Jin waved his hand, clearly rejecting Chen Tiangang's temptation.
The strength of the monsters in the misty forest can be compared with the Wuhu Death Forbidden Land.
In terms of area, the Misty Forest is much larger than the latter.
The monsters that appear now are still appetizer-level.
When there is a lord-level existence, that is the real crisis.
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What's more, the number of nearly a hundred people seems to be a lot.
How many of them are the main elite remains to be discussed.
After all, if nothing unexpected happens, most of them should be gray iron level and lower bronze level.
Even if professionals of this level died a few more times, it would still not be enough to say that they were injured.
In other words, Lieshan Group has not yet reached the point of breaking out.
If you go too early, people may not appreciate it.
Only when you are on the verge of despair, can you give someone a helping hand in times of need, and you can gain the greatest gratitude.
Although it seemed a bit despicable and ruthless to appear at the right time like this, Fang Jin couldn't help it.
Who told the Lieshan Group to be hostile to their Savior Guild and unwilling to join the Grand Alliance?
If it had been a force within the alliance, or the earliest old allies of the Baishan River and Chaohu Alliance, Fang Jin would have immediately sent reinforcements.
"Oh, this person Mao Wenzhong" After receiving Fang Jin's answer, Chen Tiangang sighed and shook his head helplessly, but said nothing more.
After all, the Dark Night Legion and Lieshan Legion only have an ordinary relationship, not even casual acquaintances.
Naturally, he would not take the risk of offending Fang Jin to help lobby for other forces.
He just ordered his thieves to step up their inquiries and make sure to send back the most accurate information as soon as possible.
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.
At noon, Fang Jin, who accidentally felt something in his heart, pulled out a piece of information from his very vague memory.
After counting the time, he walked out of the house in the other courtyard with a serious expression.
The air felt strangely stagnant.
In the sky, on one side of the lonely yellow sun, there is a slanting gray-white cloud belt that is dozens of miles long.
“Is the Huainan earthquake coming?”
As a gold-level powerhouse, Fang Jin, whose six senses are far superior to those of ordinary humans, can already vaguely sense extremely subtle signs of abnormality.
Although this earthquake, which has a magnitude of over 68 and can be clearly felt hundreds of miles away, poses no threat to professionals and Warcraft, the shaking of the earth with the power of nature can trigger panic and panic among Warcraft, causing them to run and trample in all kinds of ways. , and even attack each other Affected by this, in the next half day, Lieshan Group may face a wave of extremely difficult monster peaks
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