Inside the Black Club stronghold.

Boom~!

Mo Tao led two master-level spirit envoys to search all the way, and caught many members of the Black Society who escaped slowly.

But most of them are just minions.

The entry-level spirit envoy, or even, is just an ordinary person.

These ordinary people are either brainwashed at the bottom of the school, or are deceived and young people brought here do some miscellaneous work in the base.

Not much news has been known.

Even at the leader level, unless you are the direct descendants of the three cadres in the base, the others will not understand the core secrets of the base.

but……

From the two master-level imperial envoys who were caught in front of me, Mo Tao got more information about the three cadres at the base.

"Scar Dragon..."

Mo Tao was holding a photo in his hand. Inside, there was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face running directly from his left eye to his jaw, which was shocking and added a bit of evil spirit to him!

The characteristics are also very distinct!

Mo Tao immediately remembered that a spiritual envoy wanted by the Long Kingdom a few years ago.

"Luo Yanglong! It must be him! A few years ago, he killed a team that was pursuing him! A master and four elites disappeared later. Unexpectedly, he has now become a cadre of the Black Club!"

Mo Tao felt it was difficult.

The cadres of the Black Association are at least at the high level, but at the master level, the gap between the strong and the weak is huge. For example, he and the intern inspector are both master level, but the gap is...

"Scar Dragon was not weak a few years ago. Now, with the Black Society's resources, I wonder which step he has gone? Even if he is not a quasi-Heaven King, it's not far apart, right?"

What makes Mo Tao even more difficult is...

It was learned from other members of the Black Society that Agumu dominated the three cadres, which means that Agumu was the strongest spiritual envoy in the stronghold.

Stronger than Scar Dragon!

Can he handle the inspector?

...

Deep in the valley, the narrower end.

A large team was moving forward rapidly. In the team, some elves such as mountain apes, earth-moving wolves, etc. were still holding or tied up some metal boxes containing items that must be transported out.

In the middle of the team, a man with a narrow scar on his face was sitting on a moving wolf, and his cold eyes swept over the rest of the team.

“We must ship this batch of items!

"Without these alliance contrabands, we would not be able to exchange rare resources from the tribe, or even... if these items that were obtained at a big price, if they were thrown into our hands, hum, you know the consequences!"

He paused, "Snatch the time, and we are leaving here before the league has completely blocked the mountains!"

When we arrived at the end of the valley, the team stopped.

The Scar Dragon rode the earth-moving wolf, and came out of the crowd, and came to the front, groped, and pressed a certain position on the rock wall.

Instantly,

With the rumbling sound, there was no difference in the rock wall in front of me, which was separated to both sides, revealing a passage of more than ten meters long and seven or eight meters wide.

Outside, there are blue sky and white clouds and lush trees.

No trace of the Alliance Spirit Envoy was seen.

"We escaped!"

There is a black spirit envoy showing joy, but the next moment...

"dumb--"

A loud cry came from behind them. When they looked back, a big bird bathed in the fire flew from a distance, leaving a long tail of flames wherever they passed.

Many members of the Black Club changed their expressions suddenly.

"It's the Alliance's scout!"

Scar Dragon's eyes became sharp and said to the others, "You can quickly transport things out of the valley, and someone will be able to pick you up at the designated location, and I...

"We will solve this big bird that is in trouble! Without it as an eye, we can at least have more than ten minutes of plenty of time."

He clenched his fists and his bones made a crackling sound.

A golden-armored king, carrying a brilliant golden sword, continued to rise.

This one,

It's his current ace.

It was a powerful elves cultivated by the Black Club five years ago after joining the Black Club and using the Black Club’s resources and channels.

As for his initial elf Earthling Wolf, it was indeed extraordinary five years ago, but its potential has long been exhausted. Now, even if it consumes ten times of its resources, the improvement it can achieve is very weak.

Scar Dragon will not waste valuable resources on an elf who has reached the end.

At this time, the Golden Armor Overlord was ready to go, and the black club team of more than a dozen people was also carrying metal boxes to pass through the exit seven or eight meters wide.

When Daitou Crow saw it, he was immediately angry!

Isn’t this a sleuth that interferes with my investigation?

It spread its wings, turned into a stream of flames, and it crossed the Black Club team in an instant, landed at the exit, spreading its wings, drawing two dazzling lines of fire, as if saying, "Those who cross the line, cut!"

The fire is raging and the momentum is terrifying.

In the Black Club team, many elite elves couldn't help but take a few steps back, even at the extraordinary level, they were still ashamed.

but……

The Golden Armored Overlord cannot fly, and if the Vulcan Crow has been hanging in the distance, he will also find it troublesome.

But if it is blocked at the exit...

It was blocked at the exit that was seven or eight meters wide and only one or twenty meters high. It was simply stupid.

Scar Dragon showed a hideous smile.

The golden-armored King turned back the moment the daze flew over, and took a few steps, making the ground crack. It held the handle of the knife, and the golden long sword fell, slashing out a dazzling golden sword light.

The whistling, tearing the air and hitting the Vulcan Crow blocking the door.

The Scar Dragon seemed to see the scene where the Vulcan Crow, who was in an unfavorable terrain, could not hide and was cut off by a knife.

The corners of his mouth raised again, and with the narrow scar on his face, he looked even more ferocious.

And at this time...

"dumb--"

Amid the loud cry, the hot flame sword light slashed out, and the flying golden sword light collided with the air.

Boom~!

Red and gold, two different colors of energy, exploded.

Circles of aftermath spread outwards. Some of the black spirit commanders who were close to each other quickly commanded the elves to block in front of them, but they were still so moved by the waves that they were blown away, and a light barrier appeared outside their bodies.

In the middle of the team,

Scar Dragon's eyes opened slightly, revealing a little surprise.

"But a crispy Vulcan Crow can't confront my Golden Armored Overlord head-on."

He wanted to take this opportunity to kill the Fire God Crow so that he would not be noticed by the Fire God Crow's spirit envoy and summoned him directly back.

Thoughts,

The golden overlord who cut out the sword light continued to strode forward, his momentum continued to rise, and the golden armor was filled with brilliance. The blade of the wide-blade sword even shone brightly, illuminating golden light, illuminating the nearby one or two hundred meters.

The golden armored king bullied himself up, and the sword carried a terrifying sharp energy and slashed down violently.

The air burst into an explosion!

And at the same time,

The daze crow blocked the exit without any intention of dodging. Looking at the golden armored king running towards him, its eyes were hot and golden flames were ignited.

A real elf, you must be a positive elf!

A sharp breath spread out from the crow's body, and a blazing flames emerged from the red feathers, like a red blazing sun, emitting endless light and heat.

Its fire feather knife lengthened, pressed against its body, and then swung it out suddenly!

The dazzling red sword light slashed out from the ground first, wiping through the air...

boom!!!

The smoke and dust filled the air, and the terrifying shock wave swept forward and backward. The solid stone wall was also shattered and gravel splashed, and some cracks spread out.

In the smoke and dust, the golden armored king roared, and with the terrifying impact of the head-on collision, he slashed with a powerful force!
To be continued...