Chapter 1849 The Unbreakable Mist

At the same time, outside of the Spring Grass Tribe, Scott looked in the direction of the Spring Grass Tribe with some surprise.

"In that direction, there are fluctuations of the magic circle. The fog is powerful!"

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

That is to say, if he falls into this magic circle, there is no way to escape easily.

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

If this kind of magic circle cannot escape, then just break through it violently.

If you can't see through it, then don't be optimistic. At that time, the caves of the entire tribe will be directly blasted to see if the magic circle can still exist?

The magic circle is gone, and the fog will naturally dissipate.

In everything, we must see the essence. As long as you see through the essence, the others will naturally be broken.

It's like today's spellcasters must be connected to the magic net to cast spells.

Once faced with the leader of the northern leader, Alustri, the authority of the magic net was banned by the other party.

So ruthless, obviously, these casters will either be backlashed, 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, a magic circle appeared in this tribe of cavemen. This point is very strange.

Scott wondered if there would be others.

"Ok?"

Scott suddenly discovered that there were other strong men coming here.

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

But at the moment, no one spoke, and they didn't say hello.

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

These people were not so kind as to tell Scott that this was an opportunity. If caught, not to mention Scott, 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 not many professionals left, all guarding outside Winnie's room.

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

In the continent of Io, the elf style represents the fashion trend of the upper class.

The style of elves represents art.

At this time, there was a cup of tea and a glass of elf juice on the elf-style coffee table.

Putting these two different drinks together, it seemed that Winnie had a wide range of preferences.

But at this time Winnie frowned: "Why did you lose contact? The army of dark elves, the coalition of more than 5,000 professionals, why did you lose contact?"

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

Most of the other troops were sent out.

That tribe of cavemen is really weird.

Winnie felt that the few dark elves might not be able to do anything about it.

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

Naturally, Winnie would not fully trust the pastor, so some people were placed in the army.

These people are holding her contact props.

It was quite normal before, and the commander may also know about Winnie's hands and feet.

But the commander-in-chief acquiesced to all of this, there is no way, who let him come on behalf of the true god.

As God's shepherds, those who shepherd the sheep for the true God will naturally not disobey God's messengers.

"Is it foggy?"

Winnie muttered to herself, before she broke off contact, the only effective information she got was this.

"What kind of magic circle, or a magic circle?"

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

In this way, Winnie did not dare to go directly.

Possesses magical powers, and at worst, is also a demigod devil, or an evil god!

With such an existence, if he destroyed the other party's plan, it was hard to say that the other party would be afraid of Rose, the Spider Queen, and would not dare to do anything to her.

In this way, Winnie did not dare to go there by herself, but appointed another priest to go there.

At this moment, Winnie felt a little uneasy.

"Originally, my lord's intention was to let me gather my troops here and catch the coalition forces by surprise from behind. If now, the dark elves on this floor are all trapped by the caveman tribe, then?"

Thinking of the consequences, Winnie felt a little horrified.

She had witnessed the transformation of a spider-man with her own eyes, and had pushed other people into the spider's lair with her own hands.

But if one day, I was pushed into it and accepted the transformation.

It might as well be dead.

Forgive me, my lord, I'm not talking about you, it's really...

The ugliness of the spider man was recognized by the dark elves.

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

But Winnie didn't want to. She has strong qualifications and a bright future, and she doesn't want to be reformed.

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

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

So Winnie has been preparing for the future, and there is still a lot of information in her mind that can be used.

In the Spring Grass Tribe, even the magic circle couldn't cover up the smell of fresh blood.

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

The commander of the dark elves also smelled the smell of blood, and his face was very bad.

But there was no way, because he had tried everything.

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

But a steady stream of mist surged from the ground, and the speed of the mist was 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 in the face. With his strength, there was no way to destroy the magic circle.

It's the same even if you gather the power of many dark elves.

Even, the commander of the dark elves discovered a very strange thing.

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

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

The commander of the dark elves didn't dare to reveal this discovery at all.

Once it is said, the Dark Elf army will collapse!

"What should I do?"

Up to now, the commander of the dark elves no longer thinks about completing the mission and snatching opportunities.

There is no possibility at all!

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

But in the face of such a magic circle, there is nothing to do.

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

If they take the initiative to enter, it is equivalent to actively entering the urn, and the ending can already be imagined.

But the way back was blocked.

He couldn't even see the hole in the back.

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

At that time, they will be meat on other people's felt boards, ready to be slaughtered.

Just like cavemen ever!