"To be honest, no one seems to know what kind of talisman is in this kid's body? I haven't seen him carry weapons at any time, and I haven't even seen his figure in the past month. What is he damning?" Xiao Moli asked with a frown.

"No matter what kind of talisman he is, we will do whatever we want!" Bai Huanzhi snorted coldly.

"Ji Jingyu and the others have a blood affidavit, and we also have it. One blood affidavit can allow ten people to sign a contract, connect their minds, and give warnings for hundreds of miles. I don't believe in laying a net of heaven and earth, and I can't find this kid!"

The two of them were dragging them and unwilling to go in, but the other eight people who had signed the blood contract with them had already entered the teleportation array, waiting in six different camps in the first and second war zones, monitoring the visitors. As long as they determine where Yue Heng was, the others would notify Bai Huanzhi and Xiao Moli, and the two of them called their confidants and waited for an opportunity to start.

Yue Heng kept holding his troops. Fatty Lei, who had no concealment, went in as if nothing had happened. Wen Xinyue, who was wearing black robe and equipment covering her appearance, walked in without hesitation. He was waiting for Min Ruogu.

Min Ruogu wore a cloak to cover most of her face. Her favorite goose yellow dress was replaced with simple leg pants, and then wrapped her whole body with a long black windbreaker. Xiaobai didn't know where she was hiding it. Yue Heng recognized it when he saw the white belt around her waist.

After she disappeared, Yue Heng felt relieved and entered the waiting line to line up to teleport.

Xiao Moli and Bai Huanzhi sneered and walked forward, standing behind Yue Heng across seven or eight people, but when they teleported to the first battlefield, there was no reaction in the Blood Deed.

Xiao Moli teleported to the first camp on the first battlefield, and Bai Huanzhi was in the second camp, and the two camps were ten miles apart. When all the communication scripts were invalid, the Blood Deed was the only contact they could think of.

"What's going on? Why isn't anyone warning?" Xiao Moli felt strange. The other eight companions had already entered. They were waiting next to the teleportation array as planned until they saw Yue Heng and immediately warned him.

Bai Huanzhi couldn't figure out his mind either: "Is it because he changed his face and pretended to be himself? No. I watched him teleport with my own eyes, and others wouldn't not know him! What's wrong?"

The other eight people who took the lead had been impatient. The first-level boys and second-level students combined only more than a thousand people, and even fewer were scattered to six camps. They waited for a long time but had not seen anyone. There was no movement in the blood contract. They didn't know what instructions the leader was. Everyone was wondering: "What's going on?"

Bai Huanzhi had not thought about the possibility of Yue Heng going to the third battlefield, but a first-level boy ran to the third battlefield to grab resources was a behavior of seeking death. He immediately ruled out this possibility.

Xiao Moli was getting heavier and heavier. The blood covenant letter had no movement for a long time. There was only one situation. After losing it, they spent 2,000 contribution points to buy the blood covenant letter and became a piece of waste!

Yue Heng opened his eyes and found that it was a closed room door, with several armed guards around him. He handed over the stone slips and quickly let them go after inspection. Then he took out a black robe from the Qiankun bag and put it on, covering his face by the way, and then walked out of the room after cleaning up.

He noticed that not far away, Fatty Lei and the other two were looking here with their eyes. He looked around quietly and did not see the suspicious person. A white figure flew into his arms quickly. He knew that Xiaobai had not noticed any abnormality, so he met with the three of them with confidence.

"Ahhh! How about we forming a black robe team? This outfit is really mysterious and scary!" Fatty Lei suggested with a smile, and Yue Heng waved his hand: "Don't be too ostentatious. Senior Brother Lei. Let's proceed as planned next?"

Fatty Lei nodded: "Go to the camp inn first!"

Fighting is done, food and grass will come first. If you don’t prepare well, you will enter the spring hunting ground in a panic. That’s what a novice young man does.

Fatty Lei, who has experienced four spring hunting times, is very experienced and knows that the first step should be to find a way to get a fast moving tool so that he can gallop freely on the battlefield. If he wants to do tasks in the spring hunting ground with a depth of 300 miles, he will die by walking. He is just a little famous in this regard. Every spring hunting is an excellent opportunity for him to make a lot of money.

The inn is the best trading center. Most of the people who can enter the third battlefield are experienced old students. Before the four of them came in, many people had occupied tables and chairs, set up stalls, and waited for transactions.

Fatty Lei is a celebrity. His round body and bare head are simply unpretentious and he was recognized as soon as he entered the door.

"Hahahaha! I did have a bet right, Fatty Lei is in this camp! Hurry up and I'll be the first one, just like last year, change me to the third and four sets!" A tall third-level warrior leaning against the counter jumped over and stopped him first.

Fatty Lei smiled and pulled the warrior aside, leaving a passage for Yue Heng and the other two. The three of them walked to an uninhabited table in the corner of the inn and sat down, watching the changes.

"Lao Luo, why are you the first one this year? This year, our Huang brothers want five sets. Everyone knows that Fatty Lei doesn't have much inventory. Let's talk with contribution!" Two tall warriors in black uniform pushed the crowd away. They were also level 3 warriors, staring at the samurai named Luo with a bad expression.

"Huang Bald, please stop scaring me! Who will contribute more? Do you think I am scared? I will contribute 800 contribution points in one set, you will give 4,000 contribution points, and I will turn around and leave!" The warrior surnamed Luo snorted and fought directly.

"You!" The Huang brothers were furious and disagree. The two of them had already held the handle of the knife at their waists, and the blade had been exposed halfway.

Fatty Lei quickly advised: "Everyone calm down! I am not the only craftsman who can do the Trojan horse. The drawings of the snake in the entire craftsman college can be used. Although the sound of fireworks is my personal patent, this set is really worth not to be worth 800 contribution points. Everyone usually looks up and sees them. Don't hurt the harmony!"

"No! What other craftsmen do? Just talk about the snake in the machine. The girls in the Peony Building all recognize you. You are the most powerful in the courtyard!" A person next to him deliberately mentioned this and joked.

"Brother, don't mention this anymore, okay?" Fatty Lei cried and pulled down his face, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

"Hahahaha!" Everyone smiled, and the tension just now could not be maintained. The warriors surnamed Luo and the Huang brothers were also taken advantage of the opportunity to separate. Before the spring hunting began, the internal fight started, which was unreasonable!
Chapter completed!