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Qinglong looked at the tense reconnaissance troops in front of him and shrugged with a smile.

"No need to be like this, you have done a good job."

"Of the many reconnaissance troops sent out at the beginning, only you found the location of the fog valley first. This is a great achievement."

"You can go back now. As for the next thing," he casually put his hands in the tactical pockets of his combat uniform, showing his thumbs, "then leave it to us!"

The reconnaissance captain heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Yes!"

At this point, he said again: "By the way, Captain Qinglong, there is another piece of information, but it's just my personal feeling. I want to report it to you."

Qinglong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? What's the situation?"

The words of the reconnaissance commander are very strange.

They will not shoot without a purpose. Usually, if they are not sure, they will not tell their superiors about the information they have speculated.

The chief of the reconnaissance unit said, "When we were close to the edge of the fog valley, as the concentration of the poisonous miasma increased, I seemed to feel a strange energy."

It was this sentence that made Qinglong slowly take his hands out of his pockets, and his eyes began to become sharp.

"The Source of God?"

The fog valley, the place where the source of God was discovered.

If there is any special energy fluctuation, it is very likely that the thing has appeared.

The chief of the reconnaissance unit hurriedly said, "I can't determine its nature, but there seems to be an instinctive reaction in my body. It's very strange."

"I can't express it in words, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

Qinglong knew very well what it was.

There are also fragments of the source of God in the East China Sea region.

That is the ore stained with the breath of the source of God, which was given to Li Guangxiao by the Shengjing region.

Before setting off, they had all come into contact with it, just to get familiar with that breath.

Qinglong said in a deep voice: "Tell me, where did you sense it from?"

The chief of the reconnaissance unit immediately came over and pointed Qinglong in the direction with military gestures.

"Two o'clock direction, about 7 kilometers."

Qinglong nodded, "I know. Okay, you guys leave this area quickly!"

The reconnaissance team left here, and their mission was over.

They were also one of the few reconnaissance teams that survived during this operation.

Qinglong waited for them to leave, and immediately opened the private channel and contacted the people in the East China Sea Region.

Yes, the reason why he didn't contact the command center directly was because that way, the people in the Jiangnan Region would also receive the information.

Soon, Qinglong contacted the intelligence personnel in the East China Sea Region.

"I'm approaching the fog valley, and I will go deep into it to find the location of the source of God."

"At present, according to the report of the reconnaissance team, a suspicious breath has been found. I will go to investigate and confirm the situation before reporting to the headquarters."

"End!"

After the report, Qinglong walked towards that direction at an unhurried pace.

His footsteps were light, and the rustling sound on the snow made him look like walking in the snow, nothing special.

But as he walked along, his attention was kept at the highest level, and he would not miss any movement around him.

Soon after, he came to the area mentioned by the reconnaissance team.

Sure enough, he also felt the throbbing that seemed to come from the soul.

The equipment system of the combat uniform received a special audio signal and transmitted it to his ears.

It was a clear and pleasant laugh like a children's song, as innocent as the swaying of a silver bell.

The five fingers of Qinglong's right hand shook, and each finger was like a bamboo joint, with distinct finger bones.

Then he pulled out a broad-backed broadsword about one meter long from the bottom of the tactical backpack on his back.

"Have you found it?"

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly, with a seemingly relaxed smile on his lips, and walked into the deeper poisonous miasma.

The visibility here is even lower, and the visible range is no more than three meters.

And the miasma has also turned into a nauseating dark yellow, as creepy as a sulfur gas leak.

Qinglong followed his feeling and walked to that area step by step.

Suddenly, light shone through the miasma in front of him.

His heavy military boots stepped over the fog, and the poisonous miasma in front of him dissipated, revealing a group of cute yellow elves.

They were not even as high as their calves, like a group of bananas with arms and legs, holding hands and singing in a circle.

The moment he saw them, a happy arc appeared at the corners of Qinglong's mouth.

"The elves of the source! It's you."

Qinglong did not rush to collect them, but turned his head to look to the right.

At this moment, a white light penetratedThrough the thick fog, it came to his eyes!

Qinglong did not dodge or evade, and his right hand swept casually from below.

The white light passed through the broadsword and was directly split in half from the middle.

"What a coincidence, someone is coming too!"

Qinglong said with a smile.

The fog surged, and a stranger in white combat uniform with a Tai Chi seal on his left chest slowly walked out.

He showed a special power on his body, the left half of his body was white light, and the right half of his body was brown light.

Two powerful forces enveloped his whole body, and at this moment, he was ready to fight at any time.

When he saw the Tai Chi seal, Qinglong already knew who was in front of him.

"There is only one stranger in Silla who is qualified to come to the Fog Valley."

"If I am not mistaken, you should be the strongest man in Silla, [Yingrad] Kim Heechul."

Silla has a sparse population, and it is not easy for a strong man to appear, so intelligence is also very easy to obtain.

Kim Heechul stared at Qinglong cautiously, and the power condensed in his hands was close to materialization.

Compared with Qinglong, he was obviously more cautious.

"Who are you?"

Qinglong smiled when he heard this.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You can't beat me. Get out of here quickly."

Silla is just a lackey of the Columbia Navy.

This country is small and weak, and has always been a fence-sitter.

For the East China Sea region, they can sometimes be a helper.

More importantly, Qinglong now hopes to collect those source elves as soon as possible.

If he fights with Kim Heechul, it is very likely to attract other enemies, which will be more troublesome.

But Kim Heechul obviously won't leave like this.

He also saw those source elves, and his eyes were shining.

It has been nearly a week since he landed on the island.

Almost everyone knows the existence of this thing.

It is very widespread, and some people think it is part of the source of God.

Some people also believe that it is a companion of the source of God.

But in any case, its ability is gradually known by everyone, that is, it can enhance the power of aliens!

Even for advanced Delta-level aliens, its effect is very obvious.

The energy of a source elf is comparable to that of a deputy captain-level alien with an ability index of 8,000 points!

Silla is a weak country with scarce resources.

Kim Heechul needs its power.

Even though he knew that the Qinglong in front of him might be very powerful, he could not retreat here.

Thinking of this, Kim Heechul raised his hands and made a fighting posture.

[Power of Two Gods], representing two different powers of ability, swirled around his body.

"The one who should leave is you!"