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Chapter 1851 The Mist That Can't Be Blown

At the same time, outside the Chuncao Tribe, Scott looked at the direction of the Chuncao Tribe with some surprise.

"In that direction, there is a wave of the magic circle. That fog is amazing!"

Scott discovered that even with his own strength, he could not easily see through the fog produced by this magic circle.

This means that if you fall into this magic circle, you will not be able to escape easily.

Scott was a little shocked, but he didn't care too much.

If this kind of magic circle cannot escape, then it will be a violent breakthrough.

Since you can't see through it, you won't look at it. At that time, you will directly break through the caves of the entire tribe. Let's see if this magic circle still exists?

The magic circle is gone, and the fog will naturally disappear.

Everything must be seen. As long as you see through the essence, everything else will be naturally broken.

It's like today's spell casters need to link to the magic net to cast spells.

Once faced with the Northern Sect leader Alaszhuo, the other party banned the authority of the Magic Net.

So ruthless, these spellcasters will either be backfired or cannot release magic.

The magic net is the essence of the spell caster.

Scott still felt that he wanted to take a look.

Now, a magic array has appeared in this tribe of cavemen. This is very strange.

Scott was worried that there would be anything else.

"Um?"

Scott suddenly discovered that there were other strong people coming here.

They are all dark elves, who doesn’t know who?

But at this moment, no one spoke, nor did they say hello.

Scott came out early, and no one told Scott what these people were looking for.

These people were not so kind to tell Scott that this was an opportunity. If they seized it, let alone Scott and Loxsani, they might have surpassed them.

This is a chance, if there is no, then I have to report it.

In the distance, there were only a few professionals left guarding outside Winnie's door.

Winnie sat cross-legged on the chair, next to it was an elf-style coffee table.

In the continent of Io, the elf style represents the popular trend of the upper class.

The style of the elf represents art.

At this time, there was a cup of tea and a cup of elf juice on this elf-style coffee table.

These two different drinks, placed together, look like Winnie has a wide range of preferences.

But at this time, Winnie frowned: "Why did you break the connection? How could the Dark Elf's army and the coalition forces of more than 5,000 professionals have broken the connection?"

Winnie previously unified these dark elves tribes, except for ordinary dark elves civilians.

Most of the other troops were sent out.

That tribe of the cavemen was so weird.

Winnie felt that there was no way for a few dark elves.

Winnie didn't want to take risks herself, so she let the most powerful priest in the tribe, a priest at Huiyue level, lead a team to the Chuncao Tribe.

Of course, Winnie would not fully trust the priest, so she installed some people in the army.

These people were holding her contact props.

It was always quite normal before, and the commander might also know Winnie's hands and feet.

But the commander agreed to all this, there was no way, who would let him come on behalf of the true god?

As God's shepherd, those who shepherd the true God will naturally not disobey God's messengers.

"Is it heavy fog?"

Winnie murmured to herself that the only valid information she had obtained before she disconnected was this one.

"What kind of magic array is it or a magic array?"

There were traces of magical techniques in the cavemen's tribe, and Winnie also knew this.

In this way, Winnie did not dare to go there directly.

The worst one is a demigod or a demon or an evil god!

If such an existence destroys the other party's plan, it is hard to say that the other party will be afraid of the Spider Queen Rose and dare not attack her.

In this way, Winnie did not dare to go there herself, but instead appointed another pastor to go there.

At this time, Winnie was also a little nervous.

"Originally, my Lord meant to let me gather people here and catch the coalition forces from behind by surprise. If now, the dark elves on this level have been tricked by the cavemen tribe, then?"

Winnie was a little creepy when she thought of the consequences.

She had seen the transformation of spider body with her own eyes, and had also pushed others into the spider's nest with her own hands.

But one day, if you are pushed into it and undergo transformation.

It would be better to die.

Forgive me, my Lord, I am not talking about you, it is really...

The ugliness of spider-body people are recognized by dark elves.

But sometimes, for the sake of powerful power, many dark elves are still willing to accept transformation.

But Winnie didn't want to. She had strong qualifications and a bright future, and she didn't want to be transformed.

"Maybe, I should think about it, maybe I can prepare a way out first!"

In fact, Winnie was followed before and she already felt that perhaps this level was not very reliable.

So Winnie has been preparing for a way out, and there is still a lot of information to use in her mind.

In the Spring Grass Tribe, the smell of blood cannot even cover up the magic circle.

Too many dark elves died, and they are all professionals.

The Dark Elf Commander also smelled the blood and his face looked very bad.

But there is no way to do this, because he has used all the methods.

The powerful wind magic can indeed blow strong winds and blow away the thick fog.

But the continuous mist surges from the ground, and the fog generates faster than the wind-type magic blows away.

He also tried to destroy the ground to see if he could destroy the magic array.

But the facts slapped him. With his strength, he had no way to destroy the magic circle.

Even if you gather the power of many dark elves, the same is true.

Even the Dark Elf Commander discovered something very strange.

Their attacks not only did not cause much damage to the magic circle.

Their power was also absorbed by the magic circle, replenishing the other party's consumption.

The Dark Elf Commander dared not say this discovery at all.

Once it is said, the army of dark elves will collapse!

"What should I do?"

Now, this dark elf commander no longer thinks about completing the mission and seizing opportunities.

There is no possibility at all!

He didn't dare to face so many dark elves.

But facing such a magic circle, there was no way out.

Maybe there is, that is, don't come in.

Their active entry is equivalent to taking the initiative to get into the trap, and the ending is imaginable.

But the way back has been blocked.

He could not even see the hole behind him.

After a while, when the fog was completely filled, perhaps he would not even have the chance to order.

By then, they will be the meat on other people's felt boards and will be slaughtered.
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