Yang Fan checked the map and learned that the surrounding forest was named Penglan Forest, a Warcraft Forest named after the water source.
Because it is only walking in the periphery of Penglan Forest, most of the beasts that appear here will not exceed Tier 4, which is equivalent to the Golden Core stage of humans.
At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly looked into the distance. Although blocked by a large piece of trees, Yang Fan sensed that there was a group of people not far away, about a hundred people. The strength of these people was universal. Not high, the average is in the infant transition period, but the strongest among these people actually reached the terrifying mid-career transition.
This is too abnormal, the actual difference is too great.
Compared with Yang Fan, the group of people moved very slowly, and they caught up with them in less than an hour.
This time, among a group of people not far away, a small middle-aged man quickly came to the front of a gorgeous carriage, facing the carriage frame on a middle-aged humane.
"Head of the team, there are two people behind our team, and a monster, which seems to be the late stage of Void Refining."
On the short young monk, he wore a robe that could change colors. This was a magic weapon that could hide his breath.
The curtain of the carriage window was lifted, revealing an immature teenager. Through the gap, you can also see a girl with a ponytail beside the teenager.
The boy showed his face and looked around.
Beside this magnificent carriage, there are several guards who are dressed in the same clothes. Their eyes are sharper than those of the monks with different clothes and colors, and the sharpness carries the killing that can only be found in the battlefield all year round. meaning.
In this luxurious carriage, a man and a woman with two children are sitting on the side. Opposite them, there was an old man with his eyes closed.
The old man was glowing red, with long black hair draped over his shoulders. Although there is no delicate skin, there are no wrinkles on the forehead or hands.
"Grandpa San, how long will it take to get to Shuiyuan City?"
It was the young man who was talking, his eyebrows and eyes, although he was not an adult, but his handsome cheeks showed the fortitude and confidence that only young people have.
"Yeah, Grandpa San, it's been three days since I've been gone, how come I haven't? I'm going crazy."
The girl next to the teenager complained.
The girl's hair fell like a cloud, her skin was fair, and her face was melon seeds. The facial features are exquisite and perfect. The white and tender skin can be broken by blows, revealing a healthy rosy.
Opposite the two of them, the old man named Grandpa Three opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with stars, as deep as the universe.
"Why, I can't stand it after only three days? You were clamoring to follow me."
The old man laughed.
"Huh! Grandpa finally has a grandson. As a grandson, I have to see my cousin anyway."
The boy snorted coldly and said.
"That's right, we visited on behalf of our parents."
The girl is not to be outdone.
The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly.
But suddenly, his face changed slightly, his eyes seemed to be able to see through objects, and he looked at the peaks on both sides of a canyon not far in front of the convoy.
The old man's eyes flashed with killing intent, but he was quickly put away, without anyone's attention. At the same time, he looked thoughtfully at the last two kilometers of the convoy.
The middle-aged man sitting on the carriage frame turned his head, and there was a scar on his face, which was scratched by a weapon.
"I know, check again. If they just pass by, don't make trouble."
Obviously, the middle-aged man in front of him knew the character of this short young man, so he specially asked him before leaving.
"Yes!"
Behind the foremost carriage, there are also several pulled trucks. The traces of the wheels on the ground are very deep. It is obvious that the goods inside are very heavy.
Around these vehicles, a group of infantile monks surrounded the entire convoy. Their eyes were sharp, and their gazes were always sweeping through the surrounding woods, grasses and mountains, and they were always on guard against the enemies that came out.
At this moment, about a kilometer in front of the team, a dark shadow was approaching quickly on horseback.
It's just that as this person approached, these monks in charge of the safety of the convoy did not show any vigilance. On the contrary, many monks showed relaxed smiles on their faces.
Soon, the visitor came to the front carriage and arched his hands at the middle-aged man.
"Leader, there is a canyon ahead. Xu Dong and I have checked and found no danger."
"Explore again!"
The middle-aged man nodded.
"Yes!"
The visitor turned his horse's head and headed far away again.
At the same time, on the mountains on both sides of the canyon not far in front of the team, a scarred-faced, bare-chested monk looked at the coming convoy from a distance. The scarred monk showed a cruel smile on his face, and then he gently pressed on a hidden stone wall behind him, and a hidden passage suddenly appeared. The scarred monk jumped into it, his breath completely disappeared.
After entering the passage, the Scarfaced Monk walked around and quickly came to a very secret underground cave.
Because this cave is several hundred meters deep underground, even a monk in the fit period cannot penetrate a few hundred meters of land.
This cave is pierced by dozens of responsible passages. Even if someone breaks in, if no one leads the way, you will get lost.
After walking for about five minutes, the Scarface monk soon came to an empty nest, and the nest was densely packed with more than a thousand people. The strengths of these people are not the same, from as low as the foundation building and golden core, to as high as the stage of refining the void and combining the body. Among them, there are only three in the combined period.
"The big boss, there is a caravan coming, about 150 people, the guards are generally in the infant transition period, the head of the person is probably in the early stage of integration. I see the indentation of the carriage, the things on the carriage are very heavy, there should be quite a few baby."
The Scarface Monk looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the middle above, and the contradictory eyes of fear and worship appeared in his eyes.
The middle-aged man suddenly got up and laughed.
"Finally there is a big fish! Little ones, prepare guys, we are going to drive. The males are all killed, and the females wait for the three of us to enjoy them, let you handle it."
The middle-aged man was wearing a tiger-skin coat, a beard full of mouth, a hat made of wild animal fur, and a mace in his hand. There were still some dry blood stains on the mace, emitting a disgusting smell of blood.
On either side of the middle-aged person, there will be people, an old man and a young man.
The name here is Hell Castle, and the three of them are the bosses here.
The middle-aged man is called Wu Yuanhua, who is in the early stage of the integration stage, and is the master here, and is called the butcher by his subordinates. At least half of the prey they fell in love with were killed by Wu Yuanhua, and Wu Yuanhua particularly liked this title.
