Chapter 507: The Great Adventure of Night Territory (I)

"Gah, gah~"

A ferocious-looking crow with claws as sharp as hooks circled around before landing on a corrupted tree. The wriggling tentacles are a natural cover.

Black Crow quietly looked at the hundreds of people in front of him, who were busy sorting out their equipment.

"Are there adventurers again? They may have been stimulated by the destruction of Holy Angel City and plan to fight against the disaster."

Field saw the situation in front of him clearly through the black crow: "They are not in a group. It seems that they are going to act separately."

There are two roads leading to the northern province. Bull Fortress is in his hands, and Maple Leaf Fortress has naturally become the focus of surveillance.

"What to do with them..."

I used to hope that adventurers would come to the Night Territory. After all, they could make money from them and they could also clean up the corpses.

But now the Night Territory has eaten them all. The place where they stay is full of corrupt creatures, and they only deliberately reserved the "corruption zone wall" to confuse the outside world.

Without knowing why they came in, it's difficult to take countermeasures.

Field thought about it and threw the magic core in his hand into the animal pen. Three husky-sized "black dogs" immediately jumped out of the straw shack, running and jumping over cutely, biting and attacking each other for a piece of magic core.

If it weren't for the lizard-like scales on their ears, one would have mistaken them for real dogs, rather than descendants of dragon-bred wolves.

"Crack, rattle, rattle~" The hard magic core was chewed twice by an alert young wolf and was not swallowed.

"Nice teeth."

Seeing the three extremely aggressive little ones in front of him, Field was very satisfied.

"The growth rate is faster than I thought, but it may be too late to participate in the next counter-insurgency campaign." Field rubbed his chin, "I have to think of a way to supplement them with more nutrition. I haven't bought back the flesh and blood of the Warcraft yet. Apart from the magic core, nothing else was given.”

"Dragon wolf... dragon... By the way, I still have the flesh and blood of the black dragon. That thing is a treasure."

Field slapped his head. This thing happened too long ago. It was something he got after helping the Dragonborn kill the black dragon when he participated in the first counter-insurgency battle.

Just as he was about to go back to the castle to get it, Field noticed the adventurer's actions: "Tsk, what should we do with these people?"

"Lord Zayu, there are stupid bastards who came into the night to get them. I'm still there collecting carrion corpses."

Ofili also discovered something unusual and came to report it.

"Awesome, I just found out, and you came to report it." Field nodded secretly. Although the Corrupted Gods were a little naive, their work efficiency was very high. They could rest assured about the work they were given.

"That's it~" Ofili smiled proudly and swung his tail wildly, almost bringing down the animal pen.

"I remember you once had human subordinates. It's up to you to deal with it. Whether to kill or capture, you are fully responsible." Field was very curious about how the little fat dragon obtained human subordinates in the first place. "Don't forget to ask them out for me." reason.”

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't do anything out of consideration for your own kind."

Ophelia spread her wings and flew in the direction of the adventurer.

Field thought, and turned to observe the adventurer.

"Miss, do we have to take such a risk? If you need a divine weapon, just tell the Earl, and he will give it to you even if it is a third-level divine weapon."

A sword-wielding maid wearing knight armor looked at her young lady with great concern: "It's too dangerous here. Let's go back. Navigating the maze is also very interesting, and it's full of unknowns."

"No need to say more." The lady in black dress with blond hair looked up arrogantly, "I have made up my mind. I will definitely lead the Moon Blade Adventure Group to find the artifact left here and conquer the Northern Province!"

"Whether the Night Territory has any artifact is still a mystery." The maid shook her head.

Mi Lei held the scroll between her slender fingers and smiled confidently, "Qiang Qiang, I stole this from my father's study. It's marked as a treasure left behind. It's in the morning curtain collar."

"But... okay." The sword-wielding maid was embarrassed.

Mi Lei pulled out the sword, and the ruby ​​in the center of the gem burst into miraculous light: "Let's go, the moon blade emerges..."

"Come on, come on, hunting adventure group, the first goal now is to find a reliable stronghold to store your luggage!"

Edgar stood on the big rock, his heart racing.

"It's so noisy, the untouchables are so rude." Mi Lei even forgot the lines she wanted to say, raised her hair and walked straight away.

Within half an hour of setting off, all ten adventure groups dispersed, with no intention of forming a team.

"Oh, I chose the most classic split action. But it seems that they are not rookies. Let me see how the adventure groups in this world fight."

The first time I met adventurers, those rookies were actually defeated by gray mist goblins.

Field immediately found an adventure group of hunters with the worst equipment and followed them.

This adventure team consists of seven people, with warriors, rangers, priests and other professions.

"Brother Edgar, I always feel like something is staring at us." The little Loli, holding the staff in hand, kept looking back.

"Don't worry, Jenna, I am behind you and I will protect you." A woman holding a halberd and wearing leather armor quickly comforted her.

"There's a carrion approaching."

To Field's surprise, the swordsman Edgar, who seemed to be jumping out of control before, was extremely calm now. He slowly drew out the long sword from behind and closed his eyes slightly: "About twenty-three."

"Is it true? Don't joke." The companion beside him questioned.

As soon as the voice fell, a shrill roar came from all directions in the gray fog.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

More than 20 corpses rushed out of the gray fog, each with a distorted face and extremely terrifying appearance.

"Be careful, everyone protect the priest and the mage, Jenna, prepare to charge the fireball spell." The captain of the team was a young man with a very friendly look.

"No need, I can handle it alone."

Edgar drew a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, drew his sword and rushed out, rushing straight towards the corpses.

The gray pupils of the corpse stared at Edgar who was rushing towards him, and stretched out his claws as much as possible.

The two figures flashed past each other.

"Puff!"

The corpse was directly cut in half, and Edgar seemed to be like a fish in water, rushing into the corpse tide and rushing left and right, killing more than 20 corpses in an instant. Stepping on the last corpse, Edgar looked at his wide-open bloody mouth and sent him back to hell with a sword.

Shaking off the bloody long sword in his hand, the boy put away his weapon coolly: "Corpse, it's just like this."

"Good, so strong!" The adventure team immediately burst into amazement.

"You kid, you are not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, right?" The team's shield guard ran up and hugged his neck, "Okay."

"Well done, it seems I didn't make a mistake." The captain smiled with relief.