In less than 100 minutes, Leng Feng returned to Chu Yan with more than a hundred silhouettes.
"Lord, only more than 120 people were found!" Leng Feng said.
"That's the point !?" Chu Yan froze, glanced behind Leng Feng, more than a hundred captives, all of them weakened in shape, eyes blinded, obviously tortured by the witch.
"How many people are you detained in a slave camp?" Chu Yan said to a captive.
"Master Hui Hui, there were 15,000 people. After five thousand years, they are still alive. There are only so many!"
The captive standing in the forefront was pale and even speechless.
Not only him, but the more than one hundred captives standing behind him all trembled slightly, and seemed to have no strength to stand still.
"Hurry up and swallow Jindan, heal and recover, we're leaving here soon!"
Chu Yan looked at the more than one hundred captives in front of him, frowned slightly, and waved his hand, took out nearly forty bottles of Jindan, threw them to the captives, and said.
"Jin Jindan!" All the captives changed their faces when they heard Chu Yan's words.
Chu Yan ignored them and called Shang Lengfeng and Lin Wanru, but walked directly to the witch corpse who first started fighting with Leng Feng.
After some exploration, Chu Yan's complexion changed slightly, his eyes turned to Leng Feng and Lin Wanru, his eyes kept flashing.
"This witch is quite problematic!" Chu Yan said.
"Yes!" Leng Feng nodded, "This witch is far more powerful than others, obviously not an ordinary witch warrior!"
"Have you met before !?" Chu Yan asked.
"No!" Leng Feng shook his head, thought for a moment, and then said, "The most powerful witch I have ever killed, is a centurion! Compared to this witch, it is still weaker!"
"Yes! This is not an ordinary witch!" Lin Wanru also said, "Look at the position of his brows. Unlike the black witches of other witches, his witches are white!"
"Oh !? Really!" Leng Feng stepped up, kicked the corpse on the ground and turned it over, and at a glance, the witch mark on the eyebrow position was off-white.
"This is the elite warrior of the Witch tribe! They are usually high-level guards of the Witch tribe. How could they appear here?"
Lin Wanru said as she carefully looked at the corpse on the ground.
"The senior clan of the Wu tribe !?" Chu Yan's eyes flashed.
"Hurry up and see over there, is there any live! Just a breath!"
Chu Yan turned suddenly and said to Leng Feng.
"Noah!" Leng Feng quickly turned around, rushed to the piles of witch corpses, and began to look for live.
Chu Yan is confident. As long as she has a living mouth and uses her own consciousness, she can definitely open the other person's mind and find some valuable information.
On the other side, the dusty city, outside the east gate
The three hundred-man teams, each one hundred men, were full of three hundred soldiers, a total of nine hundred witches, almost digging three feet to the east of the dusty city, but they could not find any hair.
The Terran Thousands, who wiped out the entire squad, had no relics, and no body was even found.
The three centurions had a discussion and did not dare to delay. They quickly sent someone back and reported the search results to Lord Wanfu, Womosa.
"What !?" Wu Mosha stared at the captain with an expression of disbelief, his face turned blue. "Nothing !?"
"Yes, Master Wanfu!"
Wu Deng's eyes twitched twice, took a deep breath, and carefully answered, "Three hundred-man teams have been looking for a long time, and the thousand-man team of that human race seems to disappear out of thin air!"
"Impossible! Never!" Wu Moza shouted. "Wu Deng, this is a Terran Thousands Team. According to the Terran Nine Emperor Army, there are at least 3,000 Terran warriors. How can so many people say? When it disappears, it disappears, without any trace? "
"This" Wu Deng's face turned pale and his brain was moving quickly. He knew very well that Master Wanfu was already angry. If he didn't say anything, I might not see the sun of tomorrow.
"According to the speculation of his subordinates, this Terran Thousands may have teleported spirit patterns!"
"Transfer the spirit pattern !?" Wu Moza's face suddenly changed, Shen said, "Damn! Did n’t the Jindan Master and Spirit Master of the human race have been extinct long ago? Is it?"
"Yes! Adults" Wu Deng quickly said, "I suspect that there is a Lingwen Master who has missed the net in this thousand people team. It is for this reason that this thousand people team can survive to this day!"
"Asshole!" Wumosa swore angrily and patted the stone table in front of him.
"Sir! If there is a ghostprint master in that Terran Thousands Team, it will be difficult to find and hang them!"
Wu Mo Sateng took a moment, stood up, stared at Wu Deng fiercely, and shouted, "No matter how difficult it is to hang out! One is not left! And fast!"
"Yes, sir!" Wu Deng didn't dare to speak any more, and rushed to answer.
At this moment, a figure walked into the army hall and reported to Wu Mosha, "My lord! Just received the news, the team of the chief clan elder has entered our jurisdiction and is expected to arrive at Blackwater City tomorrow noon!"
"What !? The chief clan elder has arrived !?" Wu Mosha was startled, his face changed greatly.
The captain of the guard Wu Deng heard, and a secret voice was heard in his heart, not good!
As the captain of Womosa, this time the elders sent by the chief clan did what he knew.
This is related to the future of Master Wanfu. If something goes wrong, Wumosa will not only have a bad future, but also be punished.
"Order the guards to gather!" Wumosa said.
"Master, this is you," Wu Deng asked with a look of sullen expression.
"Those centurions are pigs! Even a thousand-people squad can't figure it out. I must go in person and kill the thousand-man squad before the elders arrive tomorrow!"
With a word landing, Wumosa stepped out, his body nearly ten feet tall, and every step out, the entire hall shook slightly.
"Master and granddaughter! You don't need to go out on your own for this kind of thing, I," Wu Deng startled, and hurried into the words.
"No!" Wumosa interrupted directly, and said angrily, "I will kill the three thousand clan fleshmen with my own hands, and use their flesh to make the cuisine of the elders!"
In other words, the figure of Wumosa has disappeared from the army hall.
Blackwater City, in a huge basin deep in the mountains.
A large black river flows around the three sides of Heishui City before turning to the west.
Because of the existence of this big river ~ www.novelhall.com ~, this is why the name of Heishuicheng originated.
At this time, a team of more than 600 people rushed into the mountains on the back of Heishuicheng and approached Heishuicheng quickly.
"Lord, what news did you get in that witch's head !?"
Leng Feng found that Chu Yan was taking them all the way to Heishui City, and he asked suddenly.
"Hey, good thing!" Chu Yan chuckled, but didn't answer directly.
"No! Going five thousand miles further is the range of Blackwater City, which is a great city of witches!"
When Leng Feng saw Chu Yan's expression, he was even more anxious and said.
"Heishuicheng! Yes, we are going to Heishuicheng!" Chu Yan answered without answering.
"More than 600 of us, going to Heishui City guarded by heavy soldiers, is simply sending death!" Leng Feng said.
"Everyone, stop and rest!"
Upon hearing Leng Feng's words, Chu Yan frowned, stopped her figure, and ordered loudly.
With a team of six hundred people, all of them suddenly became embarrassed.
Especially the more than one hundred captives just rescued. If it wasn't for Chu Yan's Jin Dan, I'm afraid it would be difficult to walk. Although the medicinal power has begun to work, it will take some time to restore the combat power.
This is certainly clear to Chu Yan, and there is one more important matter that must be resolved as soon as possible.
"Leng Feng, are you frightened and scared !?"
Chu Yan looked at Leng Feng and sank directly.
"I"
When Leng Feng heard Chu Yan's words, his face flushed suddenly, and he wanted to argue, but he felt a little guilty.
"And you guys"
Chu Yan, however, swept away, shouting loudly to all the Nine Emperor soldiers behind him.
This sound rang, with more than 600 pairs of eyes, looking at Chu Yan together.