Encounter Two-dimensional goddess in another world

Chapter 941

In the silent dense forest, An Zhe was sitting there, looking at Emilia with a dumbfounded face, who was carefully treating several wounds on his body.

This was injured by Shadow Thorn when he was fighting close to him. The opponent was very strong, and An Zhe was distracted from fighting him, so it was inevitable to be injured.

Emilia carefully cast healing magic on him while complaining softly.

"Really! It's really messed up!"

Parker got out from her hair, looked at the small wounds on An Zhe's body, and nodded his head: "An Zhe's strength is really good!"

An Zhe pursed his lips and squinted his eyes: "You have such great strength and still say I am strong? You deliberately buried me."

Parker chuckled, it actually recognized An Zhe's strength.

Wilhelm on the side came over and spoke in a serious tone.

"The situation is not good. Three groups of people lost their hands, and only three escaped."

He just received the magic communication, which made De Anzhe slightly raise his eyebrows.

"They knew we were coming and prepared early."

Anzhe murmured, and Wilhelm also nodded: "Yes, but this time our action plan is a matter of bait, they haven't guessed it yet, but they will soon notice it. "

"Yeah, look at the Duke of Mezas and the others."

An Zhe said, but suddenly remembered something, and frowned.

"Just now there were no controlled monsters in their lineup. It seems that those monsters were transferred by them. We don't know their purpose yet..."

"Yes, I also checked the surroundings, and there is no trace of any monsters." Emilia said.

"It should still be in the forest. There are a lot of monsters running amok. They should have been busy controlling those monsters."

"So these tribal leaders are also a bait."

Anzhe and the others were talking softly, and Emilia also recovered from Anzhe's skin trauma. Anzhe moved his shoulders and stood up.

"Master Will, let's continue. Since there is a team that missed, let's make up for it."

"Right on my mind."

Wilhelm and Anzhe hit it off, and the three of them started to act again. With Emilia around, it was much easier to search for the enemy, and it was always Emilia who found the enemy first, allowing Anzhe and the others took the lead.

Just when Anzhe and the others started their raid, in the depths of Gran's Forest.

Above the spacious open space, there is a shocking picture.

You can see one after another animal shadows staying there quietly, lined up neatly in a long line, but the eyes of the latter are a little gray, as if they have been hypnotized.

At this time, many people were hovering in front of these monsters, as if they were busy with something.

There was a sound of wheels, but there was a group of people leading a group of monsters and pulling the car. Those monsters were clearly filled with demonic energy. They were extremely violent existences after being demonized, but at this time they were obediently being led by these people Nose go.

And in the cages on those cars, there are many wounded monsters lying on the verge of death, but their eyes are full of fierceness and violence.

No one spoke, and immediately someone ran forward, took over the injured monsters, and someone started to release magic, and soon those monsters with fierce eyes became confused.

Someone stepped forward, raised his hand, and shot out streaks of black magic energy, which were printed into the bodies of those monsters. Soon the injuries of those monsters began to recover, and they started to stand up one by one, and walked into the queue.

A person in the open space watched this scene and nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, someone ran over and whispered something in his ear.

"Sure enough, what about the casualties?"

"Because of the early preparations, the casualties were not serious, but a few people still failed."

Immediately, the man's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "I was prepared to die a long time ago, what a waste!"

Having said that, he still asked one more question: "Go and send people to take over those capable people and try to recruit them. By the way, who are the dead?"

The person who came spoke softly, but heard the person frown slightly: "Froordo is also dead? Has the seventh order made a move?"

"No, we have always been vigilant. If there is a seventh-level shot, we will definitely find something wrong. According to those people, the person who killed the leader of Flordo was a sixth-level ability user, and he was killed with a single shot."

"This……"

That person had a hellish expression on his face. Froordo was considered the strongest person in those tribes, and there was a guard of the same level beside him. How could this be?
"Useless waste..."

The man couldn't help but let out a low cry, but his expression became serious, and he waved at them: "Quicken up, hurry up and send these monsters there!"

As he spoke, he looked into the distance with a worried expression.

I don't know how those existences are going, I hope nothing goes wrong...

……

In an unknown place, there were two figures standing there at this moment, and one of them had a ghostly look.

"Has the pouring been completed? How much more is needed?"

"It's almost finished." The ghostly figure was a half-demon. If Anzhe was here, he would be able to recognize who it was.

In the first battle in the Tufu Mountain Range, the power under the Demon Emperor was still very strong. There were four seven-level existences in total. Among them, Blood Shura was not mentioned, and An Zhe personally killed him on the spot in that battle. .

As for the other three, two of them died in An Zhe's hands. It can be said that An Zhe directly killed the three seventh-level existences on the side of the Demon Emperor with his own strength!
But at that time, there was still a seventh-level half-demon Endekemov who escaped, so it was naturally the person in front of him.

But next to this half-devil Endeke, he was a real ability user, and he was also a seventh-level ability user!
Azerella!

He is the true trump card of the Azerila tribe, the patron saint of the tribe.

For a long time, it has been rumored that Azrella is dead, but the real situation is that Azrilla hid herself and has been secretly waiting for an opportunity.

Everything is to overthrow the rule of the empire and restore the status of the Kingdom of Azerella once again.

He is the royal son.

While releasing the dark magic power, Endeke looked at Azerella and smiled faintly.

"His Royal Highness Azerella, you are too impatient, relax your mind, as long as you come according to the plan, there is no problem at all."

"I'm just worried about long nights and dreams. Now is the critical period of the plan."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I have a lot of background in this ability."

Endeke said with a smile, and Azrella nodded, and he was about to speak, when suddenly both of them froze!
They raised their heads stiffly, and looked at a tall figure with ice-blue long hair standing on a tree in the distance. Those icy eyes stared at the two of them, and there was a chilling evil smile on the corners of their mouths.

(End of this chapter)