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Chapter 290 The situation begins to change

Chapter 290: The storm begins to change

After explaining this, Xueyan understood and spoke:

"Is it the primitive spirit, but it's not right. The swamp and thick fog have existed for so long, so there will be no such low-level spirits?"

While discussing, Huigang and his party moved towards the camping site chosen by the monk. In fact, the mystery in this swamp is far beyond the imagination of Blood Eyes. There is a saying that he said it right, there are indeed shadows and shadows that have existed for many years here.

These two high-level spirits can conduct physical attacks in addition to mental attacks, but similarly, the feeling of this high-level spirit is extremely sensitive. When a powerful existence like Huigang enters the thick fog, these spirits have already run away from afar, for fear of encountering unintentional disasters.

There are lush trees in this swamp, and the tall trees have grown for many years. The originally lush and lush green are now faintly black. This is the manifestation of the long lifespan of trees. Therefore, although the degree of light does not make people feel dim, these trees still have a gloomy feeling out of thin air.

The place Huigang chose was an open space formed for some unknown reason. There were no trees here and the terrain was higher than the surrounding area.

The monk walked up, inserted the steel rod in the center and said seriously:

"Everyone, you must not leave my steel staff fifty steps away. Although it looks bright in this swamp, there are many dangers hidden inside, so be careful."

Everyone around them nodded and agreed. Henry and Lion Ya both lived in the wild for a long time. This kind of camping and various life preparations in the wild were so familiar that they could not be familiar anymore. After obtaining Huigang's consent, the two of them caught fire.

When she started preparing meals, Fei'er looked around and looked very uneasy and quickly walked to the monk's side. Since she entered this swamp, she was extremely energetic little winged lion. She did not lie on the girl's shoulder as usual, but flew in the air, looking around vigilantly while flying.

Fei'er walked to the monk who was meditating there and said:

"Brother Huigang, after entering the fog, I felt a very strange feeling, a little kind, but I was more afraid in my heart. I don't know why?"

In fact, Huigang's meditation in the swamp is open to the sea of ​​consciousness to detect the surrounding situation. Although the monk is unwilling to admit it clearly, he still has strong confidence in the sensing of combat power and energy in his sea of ​​consciousness, and even racial attributes.

But when I was in this swamp, I found that although my sea of ​​consciousness could be expanded, the truth I saw or felt was a little blurred. The monk looked at Fei'er with a lustful face beside him and knew that although this girl did not have any martial arts, let alone any sea of ​​consciousness.

But the inherited blood of the goddess of nature allows Fei'er's mind to intuitively perceive something, which is the so-called Eye of God, which can browse the Eye of God for a long time. However, what Fei'er said about fear is normal, because even if Lian Huigang couldn't feel it, he still realized that there must be a powerful existence in this swamp, but how do you say this sense of intimacy?

As soon as the little winged lion approached Huigang, he instinctively relaxed, habitually landed on the monk's shoulders and acted coquettishly, rubbing his furry body on the monk's face, Huigang ignored it.

Suddenly, the wings of the little winged lion suddenly opened and flew into the air. Two bright eyes stared at the distance, as if something terrifying was there.

Everyone found something wrong. Blood Eyes had already begun to prepare for the activation of the magic technique. Marquis Lekins was taking a slight nap by a dead tree, and there was no reaction. When Henry and Lion Tooth were about to get the weapon, Huigang reached out to wave his hand.

The monk said calmly:

"I'm a little hungry when I keep cooking."

After saying that, he stood up and walked a few steps towards the direction the wing lion was watching. Although the monk was opening his eyes, he was now using his heart to feel the abnormal movements around him. He suddenly reached out to the right, grabbed him in the air and suddenly screamed in the thick fog in the distance.

A struggling eyeball creature flew over and struggled. This is the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, the Crane Capture!

When the little winged lion saw this, he suddenly felt relaxed and roared in a low voice. Huigang vaguely knew the meaning of the roar, which was to play with the eyeball-shaped creature in his hand as a toy. The monk smiled, and now he felt about the little winged lion.

It seemed as if he was treating his own children, and he did not treat the fur ball as a pet. He threw it casually. The eyeball-shaped creature flew to the little wing lion. The little wing lion wings fluttered there, but his two front paws grabbed the thing. The bloody eyes on the side were watching Huigang and the wing lion's performance. After seeing this, he said to the monk there:

"This is the lowest level of purgatory creatures, eye demons, are used for monitoring, but I don't know whether they have noticed our existence or are here in advance..."

Huigang closed her eyes and looked around and there was no abnormality. It seemed that the powerful intuition of the Little Wing Lion was more useful here.

Since the eldest princess ascended the position of the queen, Empress Caroline, who was once the prince, has become increasingly stable in this country. Of course, this is inseparable from the unreserved support of Master Thorne and the Temple of War. In the north of Drew, the power of the Northern Province, the station of the Dragon Wheeling Corps, was actually divided in the hands of Prince Fanster.

The existence of the northern provinces used to resist the invasion or counterattack of orcs that often whizzed down the plateau, but there has been no news of orcs moving in the past few decades, so the focus of the Legion of Dragon Wheeling is on the south of the province, where there are several army loyal to the Queen, and both sides are eyeing each other.

Facing the direction of the wild plateau, there are only some cavalry squads stationed there, which are considered as mobile or posing defensive forces.

It is early winter now, and farm work has basically stopped. Residents of border towns either stay at home, go to taverns to drink every day, or go to nearby big towns to do some short-term work to earn some spare money to support their families.

Oak Town is such a town. It is now dusk. Everyone outside has returned to their homes. The only atmosphere is that there is a new church in the church of Light in the center of the town, because of the support of Prince Fanster and the Dragon Wheeling Corps.

So church churches have begun to be built in every border town. Oak Town is a very remote place, so this church is only more than half built. However, the church priests and priests also pay a lot of wages, so the men in the town are willing to be there for a while at night.

A child in the town ran under the scaffolding and shouted:

"Dad, mom told you to go home for dinner."

There was a burst of kind laughter around, and the priest also came over and shouted:

"John, go back quickly, it's a bit late now."

The man named John painted the church bell tower on the scaffolding, and heard this loudly promise:

"good……."

His voice stopped abruptly, and a huge howling sound rang out from the sky

The huge whistling sound rang without warning, and the people below were stunned. The little boy watched his father being smashed into blood mist by stones in the air. The people below were staring there in a daze, without even making any reaction, as if it was coming out of the plain, and countless orc warriors were roaring into the town.

This day has its own meaning from now on, and this is the beginning of the war era.

The mysterious orc army occupied half of the northern province within a few days, because Prince Fanster's power confronted the legions of the Drew Empire in the south of the province, and was caught off guard. However, the Dragon Wheeling Legion has always been the most elite unit of the Drew Empire.

So I quickly reacted and quickly built a defense line in the central area of ​​the northern province, blocking the orc troops, and the two sides quickly entered a stalemate.

The invasion of orcs shocked the entire continent. I don’t know when it started. Human beings have taken themselves for granted the rulers of the continent and have begun to be busy with the hegemony between countries. No one would have thought that there would be races other than humans to start a war.

Of course, Prince Fanster could tell what was fighting for power and profit, what was life and death, and when he was stalemate with the orcs, he issued a declaration of the rule of Queen Caroline, opening up his borders, and allowing the field legions of the Drew Empire to enter the northern provinces to fight against the orcs.

The Temple of War God began to mobilize in full, and everything was under intense preparations. After the panic began, everyone discovered that the orcs that attacked this time might not be so strong. After all, even with the surprise attack, they have only captured half of the territory of the province.
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