Chapter 676

Today, it took a month to travel from Amuzengsha to the Skomoilo Mountains, and another month in this bluefly camp. Two months have passed, but Green still has zero points. At the end of the tab list.

On this day, after spending a full month in the bluefly camp, Green finally had some gains.

Another red fly secretly came to this blue fly camp!

This is just an ordinary red fly who came to deliver corrosive agents and other bulk supplies. Although he has not yet reached the first-level biological standard, Green secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

finally come……

As the ordinary red fly man left the camp, Green followed closely behind the red fly man quietly, left the blue fly man camp that had been waiting for a full month, and went to the new The goal.

...

three days later.

It is also a hidden skeletal complex, but the difference is that all the people living here are red fly people. This is a tribe of red fly people.

This time, Green lurked at this gathering point for another half a month, but still did not choose to make a move, suppressing his desire to fight for points and kill.

In this red fly tribe, there are large-scale workshops that produce smuggled items similar to corrosive agents, professional large-scale livestock farms, a large nursery that can breed dozens of maggots at one time, and even temporary detention of greenbottles A prison for captives.

There are no less than a thousand red fly people coming and going, and there are even two second-level red fly people.

If Green summoned Xiaoba, Thousand-Eyed Cancer, and Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird to pull out this Red Fly tribe, he would probably get no less than 500 rewards, and thus become one of the top few people on the Seven Rings Holy Tower List.

But Green didn't choose this way, and remained silent, groping for the situation of this shadowy red gauze gathering point, waiting for better goals and opportunities.

However, in the past two weeks, Green has indeed obtained some unexpected gains.

Green found that although there are two second-level red flyers in the tribe, in fact, there is only one second-level red flyer who manages the operation of the tribe and holds power. Another second-level red fly man followed behind a first-level red fly man like a follower.

This first-level red fly man has shown a very high fighting quality and a good mental outlook. His own potential is also very amazing, and he is constantly honing himself actively. Proactive.

This discovery made Green focus all his attention on this first-level red fly man, exploring the secrets in it.

It turned out that this first-level red fly man was a descendant of a third-level red fly man elder from the Shadow Red Yarn Cult!

Today, half a month later, Green finally waited for a new opportunity.

Several dark witch hunters found information about the Red Fly tribe. And launched an attack with lightning speed, intending to wipe out all the red fly tribe, and a large number of green fly men appeared, coming to strangle this red fly tribe.

Several huge elemental giants with a size of more than ten meters surrounded the tribe in all directions, destroying the skeleton buildings and facilities of the Red Flymen. Some Redflymen who tried to defend and resist were easily slapped to death by these elemental giants, or were killed by the elemental giants. force to kill.

Howls, growls, cries, despair, noisy and colorful.

Several second-level wizards were killing wantonly, vying for the "points" of this camp, those greenfly people temporarily dispatched by these witcher wizards. They also seemed to be intimidated by the brutal killing of the witcher wizards, and they all showed expressions of horror.

"Bickdan, run!"

Two second-level red fly men and several first-level red fly men desperately blocked the indescribably tyrannical and terrifying wizard. The power they mastered was inconceivable, ever-changing, elusive, and they had a numerical advantage. This tribe had no hope.

At such a desperate time, the second-level red fly man who had been in charge of protecting Bikdan aroused that strange bloody killing aura. The combat power increased greatly, and he roared towards the panicked and injured Bikdan.

"what……"

Unwilling to be reconciled, Bi Kedan yelled crazily, no longer hesitated, turned around and fled desperately.

Several second-level wizards fled for Bikdan's 'ten points'. No one is willing to give up the chance to get one hundred points to chase after them. In their view, a first-level red fly man is worth ten points, and a second-level red fly man is worth one hundred points. As for Bikdan, a third-level red fly Descendants of the Flyman...

call out!

However, the wizards did not chase after him. But a greenfly man chased after him, with a one-meter-long bone spur in his hand, getting closer and closer to Bikdan.

Beside Bikdan, Green under the robe of appearance looked at the chasing first-level greenfly, and narrowed his eyes slightly under the face of truth, should he take a few points and quietly kill this obstructive guy?

Just when Green was hesitating, Bikdan, who was fleeing, suddenly turned around, and the bloody killing aura that did not belong to his own power was fleeting, and several bone needles pierced through the body of the chasing Greenfly very quickly, and he let out a hasty scream Then, the green fly fell from the sky.

Uh……

Green was slightly stunned, but he was too worried. Ordinary first-level creatures were no match for Bikdan at all.

In this redfly tribe, the second-level redflymen and ordinary redflymen had no chance of escape. Only these first-level redflymen had many slipped through the net and escaped from the fierce claws of several witch hunters. , Bikdan is one of them.

With a gloomy sneer under the face of the truth, Green followed Piccolo quietly, only feeling that he was getting closer to his goal.

...

Flying at full speed for a day and a night.

The weak Bikdan landed next to a bare and unremarkable stone wall. Panting, he held on to the stone wall and turned around among the piles of rocks. There was a very secret cave with relatively clean rooms inside.

To the Flymen, non-rotten meat is like eating raw meat for ordinary humans, and it is difficult to swallow.

However, as the future elite force among the red fly people, Bikdan didn't care about that much anymore. His mouth like a sucker kept sweeping over this piece of raw meat, absorbing the energy he needed and relieving his injuries.

"Are those the wizards enshrined by the Greenfly? The truth is too scary, these devils..."

After muttering something to himself, the sleepy Bikdan slowly fell asleep,

Green under the robe of appearance glanced at him lightly, then floated to the corner of this cave space, and waited quietly with Bikdan for something.

After about five hourglass hours, several energy ripples appeared.

"Wake up! Bikdan, are you alright?"

The third-level red fly man pulled up Bikdan and kept shaking him. The weak Bikdan gradually came to his senses and said weakly, "Father."

In joy and excitement, the third-level red fly man handed Bi Kedan to the support of several second-level red fly men behind him. After a resentful and anxious sigh, the red fly men left the cave. (To be continued.)

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