At the same time, outside of Chuncao Tribe, Scott looked at the direction of Chuncao Tribe with some surprise.

"That direction, there is a wave of magic circle. That fog, powerful!"

Scott found that even with his own strength, he couldn't easily see through the mist produced by this magic circle.

In other words, if you fall into this magic circle, there is no way to escape easily.

Scott was a little shocked, but he didn't care too much.

This kind of magic circle, if it can't escape, then just break through directly with violence.

Since you can't see through it, it's not optimistic. At that time, the entire cave of the tribe will be blasted directly, and see if this magic circle can still exist?

The magic circle was gone, and the mist naturally dissipated.

Everything must see the essence. As long as you see through the essence, everything else will be destroyed naturally.

It's like today's spellcasters have to connect to the magic net to cast spells.

Once faced with the northern leader Alastir, he was banned from the magic net.

Obviously, these spellcasters will either be backfired or they will not be able to release magic.

The magic net is the essence of the caster.

Scott still felt that he had to take another look.

Now, this tribe of cavemen actually has a magic circle. This is very strange.

Scott was worried that there would be others.

"Ok?"

Scott suddenly discovered that there were other strong people here.

They are all dark elves, who doesn't know who?

But at this moment, no one spoke, nor did they say hello.

Scott came out early, and no one told Scott what they were looking for.

These people were not so kind to tell Scott that this was an opportunity. If you catch it, let alone Scott and Roxani, they may all surpass.

This is when there is a chance, if not, then you have to report it.

In the dark elf tribe in the distance, there were a few professionals who remained guarded outside Winnie's room.

Winnie sat cross-legged in a chair, next to an elf-style coffee table.

In Ioland, the elven style represents the popular trend of upper class society.

The style of the elves represents art.

At this moment, on this elf-style coffee table, there is a cup of tea and a cup of elf juice.

These two different drinks were placed together, and it seemed that Winnie had a wide range of preferences.

But at this time Winnie frowned: "How did you break the connection? How could the army of dark elves, the coalition of more than 5,000 professionals, break the connection?"

Winnie had previously unified these dark elf tribes, except for ordinary dark elf civilians.

Most of the other troops were sent out.

The tribe of cavemen is really weird.

Winnie felt that there was no way for the few dark elves.

Winnie didn't want to take risks, so she asked one of the most powerful priests in the tribe, a priest of the Huiyue level, to lead the team to the Spring Grass tribe.

Naturally, Winnie would not completely trust the pastor, so she put some people in the army.

These people, holding her contact props.

It had always been normal before, and the commander might also know Winnie's hands and feet.

But the commander acquiesced to all of this, and there was no way, whoever let the family represent the true god.

As the shepherd of God, the person who shepherd the sheep for the true God will naturally not defy the messenger of God.

"Is it foggy?"

Winnie murmured to herself that the only valid information she had obtained before she disconnected was this.

"What kind of magic circle or magical circle?"

There are traces of magic in the tribe of cavemen, and Winnie knows this too.

In this way, Winnie didn't dare to go directly.

Possessing magic, the worst is a demigod or evil god!

Such an existence, if oneself destroys the other party's plan, it is hard to say that the other party will be afraid of the spider queen Rose, and dare not act on her.

In this way, Winnie didn't dare to go by herself, but instead appointed another pastor to go.

At this time, Winnie's heart also had some anxiety.

"Originally, my lord meant that I should gather people here and hit the coalition from behind by surprise. If now, all the dark elves on this level have been pitted by the caveman tribe, then?"

Winnie felt a little creepy thinking about the consequences.

She has personally seen the transformation of the arachnids, and she has also personally pushed other people into the spider's lair.

But if one day, I will be pushed into it and accept reformation.

It might as well die.

Forgive me, my lord, I am not talking about you, it is...

The ugliness of the arachnids is recognized by the dark elves.

But sometimes, many dark elves are willing to accept transformation for the sake of great power.

But Winnie didn't want to. She had a strong qualification and a bright future. She didn't want to be transformed.

"Perhaps, I should think about it, maybe I can prepare a back road first!"

In fact, Winnie had been followed before, and she felt that perhaps this level was not very reliable.

So Winnie has been preparing for the back road. There is still a lot of information in her mind to use.

In the Spring Grass Tribe, the smell of blood could not even be concealed by the magic circle.

Too many dark elves died, and they were all professionals.

The dark elf commander also smelled the blood, his face was very bad.

But there is no way, because he has used all methods.

The powerful wind magic can indeed blow the strong wind and blow away the dense fog.

But a steady stream of fog surging from the ground, the speed of fog generation is faster than the speed of wind magic.

He also tried to destroy the ground to see if he could destroy the magic circle.

But the fact gave him a slap, and with his strength, there was no way to destroy the magic circle.

Even if the power of many dark elves is assembled, it is the same.

Even the dark elf commander discovered a very strange thing.

Their attacks not only did not cause much damage to the magic circle.

Their power was also absorbed by the magic circle, supplementing the opponent's consumption.

This discovery, the dark elf commander did not dare to speak out.

Once it is said, the dark elves will collapse!

"What should I do?"

By now, the dark elf commander no longer thought about completing tasks and seizing opportunities.

It's impossible!

He didn't dare to face so many dark elves.

But in the face of such a magic circle, there is no way at all.

Maybe there is, that is, don't come in.

If they actively enter, it is equivalent to actively enter the urn, and the ending is imaginable.

The way back has been blocked.

He couldn't even see the hole behind.

After a while, when the fog is completely filled, maybe he won't even have a chance to order.

When the time comes, they will be the meat on the felt boards of others and will be slaughtered.

Just like cavemen in the past!

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