through the dark road

Chapter 565 It is worthy of being passed by my ancestors
Tesserith flew back to the valley where the airship crashed on its own about an hour after Mo Bei and the two left.

The banshees who turned back one step earlier were silent, not to mention the group of humans they had besieged before, even the crashed airship had disappeared.

Facing the brutal Banshee Queen, they couldn't help trembling, fearing that such a mistake would make their bodies in the plane of hell suffer severe punishment.

"Those human beings, under your surveillance, fix the airship!?" Tesseres asked the banshees in devilish language with a cold expression on his face.

According to its understanding, such a huge thing can never disappear without a trace. The only explanation is that the airship was secretly repaired and fled while they were chasing and killing the two humans.

The banshees flinched and didn't answer, and Tessaris apparently didn't expect any reply, and vomited a piece of green crystal from his mouth, and after a layer of shimmering light was emitted, there was no change for a long time.

"waste!"

The demonic face twisted and twitched violently, intending to crush the crystal in its hand, but it still restrained itself. In order to restore its reckless and demented image, it spoke after a flash of eyes:
"It's more than half the distance from Harrogas. They have absolutely no reason to return to the fortress. Immediately disperse the search! That kind of thing, flying against the wind is not too fast! If you can't even catch up with this, I will Give all of you to other demon lords as slaves!"

All the banshees fanned out to the north as if they had been pardoned, and set off anxiously to search for the movement of the airship.

Tesseris flew around the valley alone, and then glanced to the southeast where the garrison fortress was located, but finally left resentfully to the north to collect the scattered ground troops.

Torrance didn't know that just now, a field-level banshee leader ran away from them because of a mistake.

At this moment, there was no joy on his face that escaped from birth. Looking back at the messy and overlapping footprints, he hoped that a heavy snow would come and cover up all those traces.

A team of hundreds of people merged into a long dragon under his order, in order to allow the people in the front wearing anti-sink snowshoes to step on the snow more firmly, so that the people behind can save a lot of energy and keep moving forward. speed.

And he, Hanaer, and a group of cronies followed behind the queue, staring at the queue in front, and beware of anyone leaving the queue.

The people in front were also vigilant against each other. If someone made strange behaviors at this time, they might have to control them, or even kill them directly.

On one side is the banshee who may catch up at any time, and on the other side is the threat lurking in the team, which really makes these people feel great pressure.But being able to get out of the predicament is already a miracle, so everyone's state has been raised to the limit unconsciously, and they don't feel that the road ahead is long and far away.

It wasn't until night fell, and the wind and snow began to rage as Torres expected, that some people's faces gradually became happy.

And when the fleeing team climbed over a ridge, someone finally couldn't hold back, and suddenly cast the phantom cloak. Immediately, five or six figures quickly rushed out of the team, stepping on the protruding rocks of the ridge, sprinting and jumping downward.

If they really returned to the fortress, the hundreds of people in this area would not be able to withstand the strict investigation. If they don't run now, let alone when.

But they could see that this kind of timing and geographical environment made it easier to leave the team. How could Torrens and others, who had been prepared for a long time, never expect that when they climbed up, they consciously accelerated their speed to prevent the team in front of them from completely losing their sight.

When the sudden change occurred, Hanaer and another Amazon fired consecutively. The powerful arrows blocked almost every place they could set foot on. freezing air.

The few people could only step into the snow in a hurry, staggering and running with one foot deep and the other shallow, which missed the best time to rush out of the attack range, and immediately fell into the long-range fire coverage of everyone.

Dozens of people shot together, and the battle ended in a blink of an eye. There were six people in total, all of whom died on the spot. Hanal looked at Torrens, and asked in a somewhat blunt tone:
"Why don't you leave one or two alive?"

"There's no time to interrogate now, it's easier to kill directly." Torres responded, seeing that the corpses had been put away, he waved his hand to continue on his way.

"Then how do I clear the suspicion?"

"What kind of suspicion... I didn't know what to do at the time. Didn't I think that the less people know, the better..." Torres smiled dryly and played sloppy eyes.

"After working with you for so many years, I can't be completely trusted." Hanaer pretended to be disappointed.

"Didn't you go to Kurast with that flamboyant guy during the period? I haven't heard from you for several years. I don't know what you've been through."

Torrens whispered teasingly, although there are still several days away from being able to use the teleportation scroll, the internal crisis has been resolved, and if you hurry up on the snowy night, the possibility of being caught up can be said to be a straight line As he descended, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and he was even in the mood to make a joke or two.

Hanal squinted the deep eyes unique to archers, gave Torres a sideways glance, ignored him, and urged the team to speed up.

In the early hours of the morning, Mo Bei and Perona returned safely to Harrogas. On the east wall, Akali and the others had been waiting here for a long time, and they all showed joy when they saw the two returning.

But after hearing about Tesserith, everyone was horrified.

Mo Bei also went to the northern open space step by step after losing the rank. An unknown domain-level monster leader naturally needs to report to Qualkek as soon as possible.

When he came to the open space, he saw more than a dozen corpses hanging on several stone pillars at a glance, all of which had been covered with a layer of frost, and he couldn't help being stunned.

"Is it so efficient? These are all messing things up?"

"Yes, since the night before yesterday, the fortress has been in chaos. Later, through tracking and probing, Chakrias and the others locked down an exact target, and things went much smoother. The thing hanging on it is There are currently confirmed members of the wizarding society." Akali succinctly explained what happened in the fortress after Mo Bei and the two left.

"Where is Nihlasek, did he intervene?"

"There is no sign of him interfering in this matter. He seems to have been in his residence all the time, shutting the door."

"This old thief..." Mo Bei gritted his teeth. He didn't really expect Niasek to show his feet so easily, but he couldn't predict what the other party was planning secretly.

"You guys are back!" Anya was talking to Qualkek, when she caught sight of a few people, she quickly walked up to them.

"It's a fluke." Mo Bei said with a smile.

"We have received news from Ernstinger! The trapped people have reached the Senar Glacier, where there are many deep canyons and dark passages, and it is basically impossible to be discovered by the banshee in the sky. As long as you enter the ice field , you can use the teleportation scroll to return to the Garrison Fortress."

The more Anya talked, the more excited she became. She was really overjoyed that the deadlocked situation was resolved like this.

Qualkek also came over, stopped beside Anya, lowered his arms that were habitually folded in front of his chest, and said in a low voice with a gesture of approval:
"It seems that the rumors are true, you do have amazing courage and ability!"

After all, he directly took out a small skin bag no bigger than a palm and threw it at Mo Bei.

Mo Bei raised his hand reflexively to take it, squeezed it, and stopped being polite, untied the rope buckle and looked at it, then looked up at Qualkek in front of him with a very surprised expression.

It is worthy of being rich in the ancestors!Sure enough, it is bright!It's not 789 as he thought!

There are only two identical runes in the small skin. number 22!
Rune: Umm

Items with studs can be placed
Weapons: 25% chance to cause open wounds

Armor: All Resistances +15
Helmet: All Resistances +15
Shield: All Resistances +22
(End of this chapter)