"It's Azel!"

Wu Di frowned.

Azir is a guy with a human body and a dog head.

Wu Di frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

It was originally just an ordinary task to fight against the chosen ones, but now it is suddenly confused.

If there was any involvement of the Emperor Shurima Azir and planning a terrible plot.

Wu Di felt that he had to be careful.

After all, players are very straightforward. When they come to beat you, they will definitely go straight to the front and will not make you a few twists and turns.

But the natives are different. Wu Di did not treat the players as fools, and of course he would not treat the natives as fools.

"It is precisely because of this that I reminded Lord Wu Di, you, that this is not simple."

When Wu Di heard the Lord of Storm say this, he nodded.

But when I heard this news, I could only be careful. After all, I have promised that I have not obtained the 800,000 gold coins.

It is definitely inappropriate not to go.

"I understand, but Hu Che, do you still remember where the ceremony was?"

Soon, it was a while.

Unfortunately, he didn't know.

According to what Hu Che said, the place was an underground maze, and he also walked with the smell.

But if you want him to draw the detailed route of the maze, he really doesn't have that ability, but if he can enter the maze again, he will definitely be able to recognize it.

And Hu Che made a statement on the spot:

"Ah! Ahhhh!"

"As long as Lord Wu Di needs it, I, Hu Che, will follow you immediately!"

The Lord of Storm also translated with great momentum on the side.

OK, I understand.

"Then I'll ask you to go with me this time. I care a lot about Azer."

Wu Di said to Hu Che.

Of course, Hu Che had no problem. He immediately went down and prepared and set off with Lord Wu Di.

And after Hu's car went down, Lord Storm asked:

"Lord Wu Di, when are you going to set off? Is there anything you need to explain at the end?"

"That's all for the final explanation. If you set out, of course the faster the better."

Wu Di waved his paws and said:

"After all, their situation is very dangerous. There are 30,000 god-selected people there. The dwarves can't last long. It's the iron branch. Lord of Storm. Don't forget it. As soon as you have stock, you can send it here."

After Wu Di finished speaking, the Lord of Storm nodded quickly, and then went down to prepare for it.

Wu Di is not idle and wants to buy iron branches.

Just like what Tesla said before.

Wu Di really wants to sell cement, bombs and other products made by players to other countries as a kind of commodity.

After all, these things are simple to make, but they have many benefits.

Especially cement, a necessary tool for development and construction.

As long as there is cement and a certain building level, skyscrapers can even be built!

Of course, the indigenous people would not be able to build it in a short period of time, and it would take several years to polish it because their architectural theory knowledge has not yet been in place.

Players can do it.

However, due to Wu Di's restrictions, there is no skyscraper yet.

After everything was done, Wu Di began to meditate.

No matter what the situation is, I have to wait until I go to the territory of the Dwarf Federation before I talk about it.

Hu Che quickly packed up his things, but Wu Di was not in a hurry to take him there.

He was sent to the core territory of the White Light Forest first.

Then Wu Di took off and flew towards the Dwarf Federation in the western region.

This time I have to travel through half of the Western Continent.

Wu Di has been ready to fly for a few days and nights, after all, it is even further away than going to the Kingdom of Sands.

And when Wu Di spread his wings and flew high, he was on the other side.

In the territory of the Dwarf Alliance, in the underground transportation system.

Dwarf John, sitting in a continuous crossbow cart.

Holding the launch button tightly in your hand, and the aim button.

Staring at the dim underground traffic system passage in front of you.

There are many companions around him.

They are part of the dwarf army, and are responsible for garrisoning the underground transportation system here to prevent those chosen ones from approaching at will.

Because of that damn earthquake, the traffic system buried deep underground was exposed.

The chosen ones entered through three exposed gaps and continuously launched attacks on the dungeons in the mountains on both sides.

However, they did not give up on their companions, nor did they give up on their own city!

The dwarf bravely resisted.

I finally felt what the horror of the God-Choosen.

This is not the first time John has fought with the terrible chosen ones, but even so, he is still very nervous.

"They are here!"

In the tunnel, I soon heard someone shouting like this.

I saw a dwarf riding a goat and ran over quickly from the tunnel.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a rumbling sound.

There are also various voices of speaking.

But John couldn't understand what the chosen ones were saying at all.

But no matter what you say and fight are the only things you need to do at the moment, and they should try their best to delay time behind them.

Backing back is not in our Dwarf Warriors dictionary!

Soon, he saw the appearance of those chosen ones.

They danced their claws, whirled and jumped, chatted easily, and ran over...

"attack!"

The commander's shout came from his ears, and John pulled the trigger mercilessly and pointed his weapon at the chosen ones in front of him.

The magic power activates the arrow to shoot out at high speed.

My companions are constantly designing around me.

Each arrow can cause damage to a God-Selected Person in front of you.

But those chosen ones did not retreat at all.

Even if they are shot, as long as they are not killed directly by the headshot, those chosen ones will continue to move forward desperately like nothing else.

They will pull down the arrows and throw them onto the ground casually.

Then there was a light of healing magic flashing on them.

As soon as their injuries are followed, they will recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if you are directly shot.

It is also possible that after a ray of light, I suddenly stood up, pulled out the arrow on my face, and then continued to fight with "Ula!"

This is the chosen one of God!

John had fought against the Legion of the Undead, and he had been standing shoulder to shoulder with the chosen ones.

We have watched the rising sun and the sunset together.

At that time, God-selected people who were allies were so solid and reliable.

But now, all he could feel was the ruthless and endless fear!
To be continued...