In a forest somewhere on the border between Ennet and Kuwaitan.
In the afternoon, the sky was dark yellow on the horizon, black in the middle, covered with overcast clouds, and large black clouds rolled and flowed.
The gust of wind blew by strong and weak, bringing the sea of trees to rustle.
In the middle of the forest, a square garden stands quietly in the middle. The garden is only tens of meters long and wide, small and quiet, and there is no one in it.
The interior of the garden is covered with rows of black tombstones, and in the middle stands a black minaret shaped like a pencil head.
The minaret is dark, with dense reliefs of figures on the surface, and there are metal guardrails around it.
On the right side under the tower, on the green grass, Garen and Feng Ling were standing by the tower, looking up at the steeple.
Both of them were dressed in black, but Garen's clothes were obviously much cleaner. But Feng Ling's body was tattered and a little embarrassed.
Garen walked in through the broken fence on one side, reached out and touched the surface of the steeple lightly.
It's cold, and feels like wood, with some hard and brittle shells still sticking to it, and a large piece fell off when touched, revealing a fat, pale yellow meat worm underneath.
"It looks very dilapidated. Are you sure it's here?" Garen looked back at Feng Ling.
"Sure!" Feng Ling nodded heavily. "This is one of the strongholds I know. They don't know that I was caught by you, so they shouldn't be transferred."
"Is it under this tower?" Garen asked again.
"right here!"
Garen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Stand back."
Feng Ling shivered slightly, and quickly backed away.
Just after walking less than ten meters, he saw a large black mist suddenly spread over the place where Garen was standing.
The black mist turned into a mist crow, circled and charged straight up, making countless piercing squawking sounds.
Hundreds of fog crows condensed into a ball and crashed down from above. Like a black hammer.
Boom! ! !
Amidst a dull impact sound, the ground on the right side of the steeple was completely sunken. Within a radius of more than ten meters, everything was smashed down several meters deep. A huge pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the side of the minaret.
"Walk!!"
A sharp male and female voice came from the ground, and four figures broke through the soil on the ground, shooting out like arrows in all directions.
Garen snorted coldly, and hundreds of fog crows turned into a black stream, quickly wrapping around the four of them. With him as the center, a huge metagroup was drawn.
The speed of the fog crow was astonishing, almost with afterimages, and the four black figures were completely forced back in an instant.
These four figures were all wearing black robes, and the figure in the lead was indistinguishable from male to female, but looked thin and thin.
"Who are you!?" Feeling the powerful force field fluctuations around him, the leading man in black made a sharp questioning voice, staring at Garen closely. "Do you know where this is? This is one of the branches of the Heitian Society! How dare you attack the branch of our society! Do not die!?"
"It's your Heitian Club that I'm looking for!" Garen sneered and waved his right hand.
Amidst the strange screams, a large torrent of fog and crows rushed over, directly submerging the four of them.
There are only four people, one of whom is a Type III major general, and the other two are just school-level, too weak.
The four of them had just recruited totems, a giant black elephant, two giant dark yellow birds, and perhaps other totems, before they were completely submerged in by the torrent of fog crows. Couldn't even make a scream.
After the torrent of Wucrow washed away, it took more than ten seconds. The situation of the four people was revealed again.
The four men in black robes had completely turned into four skeletons, all the flesh and blood seemed to have been corroded by something, leaving only white and clean bones.
With a crisp sound, the four skeletons collapsed to the ground at the same time.
Their totems were also submerged in the torrent of mist and crows, and only the giant elephant let out a long roar, and then turned into a huge elephant skeleton and collapsed.
Garen raised his pocket watch, put all the Black Mist Crows back into the watch, and glanced at the people and totems on the ground.
Looking at the potential points added in his attribute bar, he immediately showed satisfaction.
"Let's go, the next stronghold."
He took the lead towards the outskirts of the woodland.
Feng Ling showed a wry smile, followed closely, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the nearby woods.
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light yellow tree forest
Straits of black mist are like snakes, constantly searching in the forest, turning into the form of crows from time to time, and turning into black mist again from time to time. looming.
A little red bird with a meaty head flew down and landed on a tree branch when it was swept by the black mist. The red bird's feathers quickly fell off and turned into black ash, exposing the red muscles and skin underneath. Soon, the skin and flesh also shriveled, and within a few seconds, only the skeleton of a small bird was left, snapping from the tree branch. It fell down with a clatter.
A wry smile appeared on the face of the wind chime below.
boom! !
Not far ahead, amidst a violent shock, a large area of forest was cut down, falling one by one with a crash. There was a rustling sound between leaves and leaves.
A white light shot out, turning into a circle of silver light over the woods. The light wheel shrank instantly and was about to disappear.
laugh! !
A black spike from below soared into the sky, hitting the silver light wheel fiercely. Then came the second, third, and fourth.
Densely packed black spikes rushed out, piercing the silver light wheel in mid-air with precision.
Finally, the light wheel trembled uncontrollably.
"Wind chime! You must die!!!" The voice of an angry old woman spread from mid-air.
Silently, the light wheel completely dissipated and turned into large silver spots, falling down one after another. Like raindrops.
Those protruding spikes softened and twisted immediately, turning into a black mist, and flew back to the forest below.
Soon after the sound of calm footsteps, Garen came out of the dense forest, gently holding the pocket watch of the Fog Crow Array in his hand.
"You know each other?" He looked at the wind chimes waiting outside.
The latter nodded.
"Do you want to continue?"
"The two people who escaped before were not caught." Garen said flatly. "What do you recommend?"
"No way, they are on the same level as me, they were just invited by me." Feng Ling spread out her hands to express that she was helpless. "You've wasted so much time in that library, they've gone far away."
"Then the next one." Garen nodded and continued walking towards the woods outside.
"We can only find the nearby stronghold. The rest must have received the news and evacuated. We can only stop them when they leave." Feng Ling reminded.
"You show the way."
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In the next three days, under the guidance of Garen and Fengling, they quickly attacked the seven strongholds.
They were all hidden strongholds of the Heitian Society, killing more than 20 members of the Heitian Society, including four elite members above the rank of major general.
They directly stepped into the border area of Ennett, and quickly walked through the vast wilderness and forest sea.
But in the next step, the nearby strongholds all retreated to avoid their hunting range. Apparently, the Heitian Society finally reacted and determined their approximate location.
After several unsuccessful attacks, Garen simply let the wind chimes lead the way, crossing the entire forest sea, and inserting into the town area in the hinterland of Ennett. Start to clear the strongholds in the human town area one after another.
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Near a town in Ennett, in a small birch forest.
The white tree trunks stand tall one by one, and the ground is full of emerald green lawns, mixed with some white flowers, and a few white butterflies fly among the flowers.
"Ansel, hasn't the target come out yet?"
There were three men in black robes standing in the middle of the forest, quietly watching a country road outside the forest.
"Not yet." A woman's voice came from the front man in black. She lifted the hood, revealing an ordinary and slightly chubby face. "Why do we have to execute Navic? Can't there be another way?"
"What way do you want?" The man who spoke before showed a slight mockery. "Navik hindered the actions of our branch, which has already determined his future fate. And we should be thankful that we are on the side of the arbiter of fate."
"Stop having such naive thoughts, Ansel." The last person said nonchalantly, his voice was hoarse, and his age could not be discerned.
An Se'er actually didn't want to join the Black Sky Society branch, but she had no choice. Her husband chose to join, and for the sake of family harmony, she had no choice but to join.
But not long after, her husband was killed in a monster attack. So she was alone again.
She was assigned to this group above.
She doesn't like these two people in the group, one is cruel and perverted, the other is selfish and vindictive,
But she has nowhere to go. After joining the Black Sky Society, she has done a lot of wrong things, but she still can only move forward hesitantly.
Now, because of a trivial matter, he has to assassinate an old friend who has worked together for many years.
Ansel felt that she hated this kind of life more and more.
"I heard that a ruthless person who specializes in hunting strongholds has appeared in the border area. The higher-ups have attached great importance to it and set up a special task force, code-named Hunting Fog Crows. A general of our branch here has also been transferred. Do you know? "
The hoarse black-robed man chatted in a low voice.
"Many strongholds in the border area have been withdrawn. I said why the branch has a lot of manpower recently. It turns out that so many strongholds have been withdrawn." Another person was surprised, "How is the situation now, and it is still possible to survive until now against the headquarters?" people?"
"Yeah, that man is very powerful! It is said that he was irritated because he was besieged and attacked by the people above. At that time, he arrested an elite member of the headquarters and hunted the strongholds everywhere as revenge." The hoarse man sighed in admiration, "The headquarters Although a hunting team was set up, they still didn’t dare to move out, and now they are withdrawing again and again.”
"Isn't that similar to the royal family's Blood Tower and Azure Dragon Swordsman? It is said that the last operation to siege the Blood Tower failed." Another person followed suit with admiration.
"Anyway, I got the news from my cousin that the town of Masonde goes south, and after the Maple Leaf Bridge is the possible hunting area of the fog crow, don't go there if you have nothing to do. Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable."
The two chatted for a long time, and soon, there was the sound of horseshoes on the path outside the forest.
The three of them immediately fell silent and hid in the woods.
Before the horses on the path appeared, there was a muffled sound in the distance behind him.
Boom! ! !
The earth was like an iron felt under a hammer, and it was hit so hard that it almost jumped.
(end of this chapter)