"Something is wrong. ￥f,." Luo Lin listened to the scout's report about the situation around the terrain demon dragon, for some reason, and a faint palpitations always arise in his heart.

This is a sensitivity to danger, which Rolling could do when he was promoted to the legend. At that time, when a real fatal danger came, he could always feel depressed, as if something was pressing on him.

Now that he has entered the divine realm, his divine power level has reached level 53, this sensitivity has become more and more powerful, almost becoming a reliable premonition.

In this magical universe with prophecy, this is not illusory, but a real means. If you keep pursuing its essence, it will eventually be your understanding of the essence of time.

Premonition and prophecy are insights into the future world.

Of course, if you want to truly have a slight insight into time, there is no secret in the past, future and present. Luo Lin estimated that this is at least the power of the immortal, and he is still far from it now.

But feeling the danger and making him feel a little palpitations, which was enough to make Rollin act cautiously.

"Master, it seems that everything is normal. The Terrain Demon Dragon just ate a thunderbolt elephant, and there are bloody ivory around him. Now it is resting." The scout said.

There are many potential meanings he has not expressed, but everyone can understand that as long as he is a mortal, his reaction speed will decrease and his movements will be slower after eating and drinking for a period of time.

A powerful creature like the Terrain Magic Dragon naturally has to take advantage of his weakest time.

However, Luo Lin still had no choice but to take action. He looked at the mountains and forests ahead and seemed to be fascinated.

The tones of trees in the mountains and forests are not the green of the ordinary world, but black and dark red. The trunks are black and red are the leaves. In these black and red, in the middle tones, Luo Lin seemed to see big mouths of black holes that were chosen to devour.

He had a feeling that as long as he rushed into the forest and took action, he would immediately die without a burial place.

"Why is this forest so quiet?" Luo Lin frowned. There was no sound at all. Don't talk about birds, even insects don't even call.

"It should be because of the terrain magic dragon?" Archer Heris said inconclusively. He seemed to feel something was wrong, and his brows were frowning tightly.

"No...no." Luo Lin shook his head slowly. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with his hand, and the War God's left hand had already taken out the shield and stood in front of him.

"The Terrain Magic Dragon is the overlord of this area. He is indeed powerful, but his recipe is large creatures such as Thunder Elephant. The birds, insects, and even the little horned rabbits running on the ground live with him. After a long time, you will realize this, so there is no need and you will not be afraid of it. The current situation only shows one possibility, that is, there is a certain small animal in the forest that is completely unfamiliar, but very powerful."

Luo Lin raised his hand and made a gesture of retreating from the entire army: "Defense formation, retreat, we will return to the post."

"But Lord, it's rare to have an opportunity. There is nothing in the forest except the demon dragon." The scout leader said. He saw the terrain demon dragon lazy and unprepared appearance with his own eyes. When they rushed forward, they would definitely defeat it. The next time they came over, they might not encounter such an opportunity.

Moreover, he thought all this was just Rollin's guess. He explored it all the way and was very careful and really didn't see anything abnormal in the forest.

Rollin shook his head: "No, this must be an unknown opponent. We are not short of the Force now. We can find opportunities again, but life is only once."

Speaking of this, Rolling emphasized his tone: "Retreat! Defensive formation!"

He believed in his premonition of danger and was absolutely confident in his judgment. More importantly, they were not in a hurry to lack the power. Because of this, he had the capital to retreat and then look for other opportunities without taking risks.

Although the soldiers were puzzled, they knew that this was a military order and could not be violated, so they all acted as a warning posture and retreated all the way to the God of War's post and retreated ten kilometers, but there was still no accident.

The warriors all had a hint of impatience in their hearts. Basically, everyone felt that their lord had made a mistake, but under the majesty accumulated by Luo Lin in the past, no one spoke, and he was still meticulously executing Luo Lin's orders.

Luo Lin did not relax at all. Seeing that no pursuers appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered again: "March quickly, we will return to the post and prepare for the war!"

As he retreated, Hris felt that the pressure in his heart decreased sharply. He could be said to be the only one present who fully agreed with Rollin's idea, but he still didn't understand this order: "Master, prepare for war?"

"I suspect that the Dark Legion of the God of Frantic has arrived, just like the previous failed posts." Luo Lin brows slightly, with a wide range of lessons from the previous cars. He knew that establishing a post in the west was definitely a move that was walking on thin ice, and he could not make a mistake in a single step. At this time, he felt palpitations and naturally made such a speculation.

These words made all the soldiers feel awe-inspiring, and many people were alert: they were blinded by the victory before, thinking that the abyss was just like this. Now, they were indeed careless.

The soldiers became less irritated and began to speed up and marched in the direction of the post. About half a day later, the Dragon Slaying Army composed of more than 70 soldiers returned to the post.

This time, it can be said that it was the first time that Rollin returned empty-handed with the soldiers.

The soldiers who stayed on the post were a little puzzled and didn't know what was going on. Some left-behind soldiers secretly participated in the operation and asked, "What's going on? The Terrain Magic Dragon ran away?"

The soldiers did not doubt that Luo Lin would fail. The past series of victories told them that as long as the Lord took action, there would be no reason to fail. Now the armor on these returned soldiers was not damaged, there was no blood on their weapons, nor did they lose their troops, and there was no sign of fatigue on their faces. This was not like slaying a dragon, but rather like they were going out for an outing for a while.

"I didn't run away. But the Lord felt something was wrong, and then we came back." The warrior replied, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression and tone. It was a pity that the great opportunity was let go.

"..." The left-behind warrior couldn't understand it either, but he still said habitually: "So that's it. But it's absolutely right to listen to the Lord. He is a god, and he sees much further than us and more comprehensively."

"Well, I think so too." The soldier nodded.

The same is true for other conversations. The soldiers basically had the same idea. They had long admitted the vision and wisdom of the lord who had built stable posts with them in a month.

At this time, Rollin's voice came: "Close the city gate and start defending with the highest alert level."

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers saw a strong light appearing on the detection tower at the highest point of the post. The light became a beam, stragging everywhere, especially looking at the West, like a huge eye...

Mountains and forests.

When Rollin issued the retreat order, the terrain demon dragon Montgen was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and resting.

In order to let his opponent relax his vigilance, he did eat a thunderbolt, which would make him slow down a little in a short period of time, but that was nothing because he was more than one person.

He seems to be the only one in the forest where he is, but for the creatures familiar with it, there are many strange stones here.

These stones are dark red and blend perfectly with the surrounding environment. They do not have any breath of life on them, which is completely different from ordinary stones.

Of course, the scouts of Luolin also saw these stones, but they did not pay any attention to them. Such stones were everywhere in the crimson land, and it would be strange if there was no such thing in the mountains and forests.

They carefully searched for the entire forest, and the only thing they could call dangerous creatures was the only terrain magic dragon that was lying motionless after eating a delicious meal.

The initial plan was successful. Montgen even saw a scout lying behind an iron-eating giant and secretly staring at him. The poor guy didn't notice any abnormality at all.

"After a while, when all the guys enter the forest and start acting, they will be unlucky, hehe." Montgen squinted his eyes and thought, his mind began to show the taste of the flesh and blood of the invaders and soldiers. The thing was very delicious, and there was no annoying hair on the surface. It was very smooth. When he bit it down, the juice was everywhere, which was simply beautiful.

He waited patiently, and the terrain demon dragons with a long lifespan were patient. The same was true for those iron-eating giants. These creatures with bodies like steel could turn into a stone and stay motionless for ten years, making them unimaginable in patience.

So, this wait will take one day.

A day later, the flesh and blood of the thunderous elephant in the belly of the terrain demon dragon Montgen had already been digested, and he even felt a little hungry.

"Why are these guys not attacking?" He was a little surprised and turned to look at the forest. The "stones" in the forest were still lying motionless. These iron-eating giants had weak perception ability and were very slow to time in this sleepy state. They were still waiting for his signal.

The terrain demon dragon was very puzzled, so he got up and strode out of the forest, preparing to see what was going on.

After walking like this, he suddenly turned the mountains and forests, but he didn't find any invaders. All these little fleshy people who liked to wear metal shells disappeared. After a while, Lord Montgen, the terrain demon dragon, found footprints on the ground. After careful observation, he couldn't help but curse: "This damn coward actually ran away!"

He couldn't figure it out. These guys obviously didn't find the existence of the Iron-eating Giant, so why did they run away?

He was unwilling to give up, so he searched further from the forest and searched for more than 30 kilometers along the footprints. He was frustrated to find that the little meat people had really ran away. Judging from the frequency of footprints, he still ran all the way back. He guessed that he had been staying in the guard post at this time.

Thinking of this, Montgen felt that he and the Iron-eating Giant were extremely stupid in the mountains and forests for a day. He couldn't help but swear: "What a good son raised by the mud rat, you can run fast!" (To be continued.)
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