Chapter 915: Scary Weed

Being pulled by the God's Chosen, the team leader immediately stopped his steps to rush in.

"Master God Chosen, what's wrong?" The team leader looked at the God Chosen with some puzzlement.

"Something...is not right." God's Chosen frowned: "There were so many people who went in just now, and none of them came back...and it was too quiet."

"Master God's Chosen One, you mean..." The team leader was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I understand what you mean, but just now those strong men were beaten by us and turned around and ran away. ambush?"

"Also, even if an ambush was really set up, they wouldn't be able to silently kill the dozen or so teams that entered before, right?"

The chosen one pondered for a moment, then whispered: "No matter what, be careful."

talking.

The Chosen One raised his head and shouted into the depths of the mist: "Those who went in just now, tell me, what is the name of the Chosen One of our flame warrior clan?"

As soon as the words came out.

The depths of the mist suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The Galens really didn't expect that these flame fighters would be so vigilant.

They were all stunned at the moment.

I really don't know the name of the chosen one of the Flame Warrior family. Those Flame Warriors were all killed before. It is impossible to survive in this kind of sneak attack.

"What's his name?" Galen squatted in the grass deep in the mist, anxiously asked: "Does anyone know what his name is?"

"how could I know?"

"Nuoshou, do you know?"

"..."

the other side.

Seeing that there was no response in the fog.

The flame warrior's God's Chosen's eyes instantly became gloomy and cold, and he knew that something must have happened inside!

Those flame warriors and water warriors who chased in before, I'm afraid they have already...

The Chosen One looked into the depths of the fog with a trace of fear in his eyes.

It was as if there were ferocious beasts crawling in the mist, opening their fangs, choosing to devour people.

"The hostile gods, what kind of terrifying backhands did they leave behind?"

"I thought it would be a unilateral massacre, but I never expected that all the people who chased up died silently."

"This... I'm afraid it's a very terrifying backhand."

Seeing that there were still several teams of Flame Warriors preparing to rush in due to the large number of people, the chosen one of the Flame Warriors hurriedly yelled loudly.

"Don't rush in, there is an ambush inside!"

"Everyone line up!"

For a moment, the Flame Warriors and Water Warriors who were thinking of rushing in to hunt down those strong Galen men, as well as the 10,000 elementalists, all stopped in their tracks.

Seeing that the Chosen One was so nervous, they also felt something was wrong at this moment.

While facing the formation of the enemy, they looked solemnly at the surging fog, as if something terrifying was staring at them.

"What's going on in there?"

"I'm afraid it wasn't that hostile god who hid something inside."

"Damn, what should we do? Are we going to chase after him or not?"

"You can't just stand here stupidly, right? We're here to invade, not to visit!"

At this time, these flame warriors and water warriors still have 10,000 elementalists, so it is very uncomfortable.

Previously, due to unreasonable tactics,

It's okay to be pressed and beaten.

Now that the main god has changed his tactics, the superiority of the number of people on his side has been fully reflected. Everyone was angry and prepared to gang up to vent their anger, but they turned around and ran away.

I can't chase it myself!

"I definitely want to chase, but I can't rush around anymore!"

"Everyone, line up!"

And just when these flame warriors, water warriors, and the elementalists who just joined in, completed the array as if they were facing a big enemy, and were ready to explore a little bit.

"Huh~"

A breeze blows.

The fog condensed by black magic and obstructing the line of sight finally dissipated, and the duration of Morgana's skills had reached the upper limit.

And as the black magic fog dissipated.

The hidden scene finally appeared in front of my eyes.

There is no ferocious beast as imagined.

There are also no terrifying traps and backhands.

Even the figures of the strong men who fled backwards before disappeared.

There are just clusters of vigorous weeds distributed in clusters of stars.

Those weeds were extraordinarily lush, green and lush, they were four or five meters high, and each cluster was seven or eight meters square, like green walls.

Even the auxiliary teams, mages, and shooters in the back couldn't see them because of the weeds blocking them.

There was nothing but these tufts of weeds.

There are no enemies, and there are no flame warriors who rushed into the mist first.

The ground was clean, and there were no traces of fierce battles.

The air was also very quiet, with the breeze blowing, only the rustling sound of the weeds shaking slightly.

For a moment, the flame warriors, water warriors and elemental envoys who were waiting in line felt a little confused.

"What does this mean?"

"There's no one here either."

"By the way, when we were fighting just now, there were no weeds here. Why are weeds suddenly appearing now?"

"Is this the means of the hostile god? That's it?"

"If there are any terrifying beasts, we can still understand, but these weeds... Heh, is it possible that we need to rely on these weeds to block us?"

The flame warriors looked contemptuously.

"Shut up!"

"Cheer up and be careful!"

The Chosen One did not look relaxed, but looked solemnly at the seemingly peaceful and harmless grass, with a cautious look on his face.

The weeds do look pretty harmless.

But the dozens of teams of flame fighters who rushed in just now have all disappeared!

There is definitely something wrong here!

"Flame Warrior Clan, send 3,000 people to scout the way first!" The Chosen One waved his hand with an ugly expression.

Immediately, three thousand flame warriors walked out of the team.

"Find out what's going on with these weeds first, and where did the flame warriors who disappeared before go?" The chosen one looked at the dense grass in front of him, and took a deep breath, "Once you find something is wrong, immediately withdraw , Tell the big troops!"

"Obey!"

The 3,000 flame warriors responded immediately, and then marched forward in line.

Follow the gap in the weeds and walk into the dense weeds.

Proceed carefully on the path among the weeds.

The Chosen One pinched his watch and watched the Flame Warriors walk away, each and every one of them being covered by weeds.

Thirty seconds later.

"Inside, how's Pathfinder doing?" The Chosen One shouted loudly.

However.

No voice responded.

There is no sound at all!

At this moment, looking at the star-studded and extremely quiet clusters of weeds in front of him, the God Chosen swallowed his saliva.

He suddenly found out.

These weeds seem to be more terrifying than any beasts!