Super Floating City

crescent moon.

In an extremely desolate Gobi area, a small group of people is slowly advancing.

"Boss!"

"We've come a long way. Do we want to go on?" A small halfling in the team asked.

The leading male middle-aged elf stopped and looked around, and then said: "Bell! Are you going to be lazy again, kid? The movements of the monsters are a bit weird recently. Zenda hopes that we will investigate the surrounding area."

Hearing the elf man's words, the halfling named Bell suddenly cried out, "How can I be lazy!"

"Look at my leg, and then look at yours. You take one step and I have to take two steps."

"And I'm not a fighter."

Speaking of this, the halfling also raised his short legs. Their height is generally around 1.3 to 1.4 meters. Small people naturally have short steps. Although they have good foot strength, they are obviously not as fast as others. Hearing what the halfling said, the rest of the team stopped and smiled, and one of them said, "Then take a rest."

"I'm going to see what's around."

The figure of the monk soared into the sky, climbing up the rugged cliffs, and quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

This team is mainly composed of monks and rogues. The middle-aged elf man at the head is a wandering swordsman and the only professional in the team who is close to legend. The race of elves has a long lifespan, and they basically have extraordinary skills after reaching a certain age. This is the accumulation of time.

About ten minutes later.

A sharp whistle sounded, and the people sitting around to rest immediately stood up, and the elf man in the lead said in a deep voice: "There is a situation!"

"Everyone follow me!"

A small group of people rushed towards the direction of the sound, their movements were extremely agile, even the halfling who fell at the end of the team was extremely agile. This is a reconnaissance team from Zenda. They will check the surroundings of Siling Canyon regularly, and send a signal immediately if there is any abnormal situation.

"Pay attention to concealment!" The elf man's voice sounded.

The figure of the monk appeared in front of him. He prostrated himself on the ground and waved his hand, and the others also touched it cautiously.

"Bah!"

"What the hell is this!"

After seeing the situation ahead, the group gasped suddenly, because they saw a huge gap in the ground in the distance, like an open abyss mouth, and the ground was covered with weird sticky Thick liquid, surrounded by a large number of monsters are active, in the center is a strange meat tower, about 25 meters high, with more than ten hatching organs scattered around, some of which can be seen through the light yellow film A huge scorpion-like monster is slowly wriggling in it.

"Look! What the hell is that?" a wanderer lowered his voice.

At the entrance of the crypt, a huge monster came out. It had eight long, arthropod-like legs, and its back was covered with a carapace. It looked a bit like a combination of a longhorn and an ant. It was about the size of a bus. The car is similar, but with such a large body, it moves quickly, and it is directing other monsters to work at the moment.

"It's a bit like the overseer of the ant tribe. But the overseer of the ant tribe is not so big!" a person next to him whispered.

The halfling Bell took a look and asked, "What's under that crypt?"

The crack in the crypt was so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside.

The leading middle-aged elf hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Inform Zenda of this situation immediately! Bell! You go back and inform the fortress, we will stay and continue to monitor."

The voice just fell.

The monk in front said in a concentrated voice: "The situation is wrong! Look over there!"

buzz buzz.

There was a strange noise.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of ferocious monsters flying over from the sky not far away. Their appearance looked a bit like wind snakes, but their bodies were covered with solid carapaces, their heads had rugged tentacles, and their sharp and huge The mouthparts are full of threats. These flying snakes are very fast. They are flying all the way from afar, as if they are on a scouting patrol. There are quite a few groups of wind snakes on the crescent moon. They are descendants of feathered snake gods and mortals. They used to be distributed in many places, but they are now quite rare. Wind snakes are on the verge of extinction due to the invasion of ancient evils. These monsters are extremely rare. It is possible that they were transformed.

"Not good! These flying snakes will find us!" said the monk in front.

The middle-aged elf in the lead immediately said: "All retreat! Withdraw now!"

Whoops!

A sharp whistle sounded.

The group of them had just made a move when the group of flying snakes in the distance spotted them, a large number of monsters rushed over, and some detective magic eyes rose into the sky behind the meat tower.

"Go!"

"Give me the signal flare!" The elf man in the lead said in a deep voice.

The entire monster lair was alarmed.

A large number of demonic insects spewed out from the deep underground hole, and they scattered and surrounded towards the left and right, and hundreds of flying snakes in the sky were already approaching quickly.

"Kill all these people!"

A cold spiritual message sounded, and at the entrance of the crypt, a ferocious Queen Zela ant crawled out, staring at the front with ruthless eyes, and slowly said: "Don't let anyone go!"

Buzz buzz!

Among the demonic insects emerging from the depths of the crypt, some slender demonic insects spread their wings. They looked like flying ants, and they could fly at low altitude with the help of their wings. These demonic insects surrounded from all directions, blocking everyone's retreat in a blink of an eye.

"That's too late!"

"We are surrounded." The monk in front said with a bitter expression.

call out!

As soon as the signal flare was launched into the sky, it exploded at an altitude of several thousand meters in an instant, and it could be seen clearly even from a long distance.

The middle-aged elf in the lead seemed to have completed his mission at this moment, slowly pulled out the stabbing sword at his waist, and said in a deep voice: "I am honored to have worked with you for so long!"

Everyone was silent.

Then they pulled out their weapons one by one, and faced the army of monsters coming from all directions. Since they chose to participate in this operation as scouts, they were already prepared to face this moment in their hearts.

The fight didn't last long.

Surrounded by thousands of monsters, the scouting team was soon completely overwhelmed by the tide of demons. However, shortly after the signal flare was launched into the air, the other scouting teams scattered around started to move immediately, and then pieces of urgent information were sent back to Zenda in the rear.

The monster army is gathering!

They found more than a dozen nests of hatching monsters around Siling Canyon, and there may be more such nests in other places.

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