Chapter 664: Bat-Driving Ridge

Xia Manman's voice was not only shocked, but also incredible.

Unlike Ye Lan who was well prepared, she had never expected it.

How could the Touch of the Ancient God appear so suddenly?

"That's right."

Recalling the strange feeling when she boarded the wolf tribe, and the dead silent earth. With the scene in front of her, everything has an answer.

The Touch of the Ancient God has appeared on the side of the wolf tribe and has established a firm foothold at some point!

Think about how the end of civilization was born, and you can imagine how the Scarlet City will be unstoppable without the protection of the Lord God!

"Do you recognize this thing?" Ye Lan, who was squatting, turned his head and looked at Xue Leng.

"What... is this?" Xue Leng was really stimulated by the scene in front of him and frowned.

It's disgusting!

Ye Lan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xue Leng doesn't know what the Touch of the Ancient God is?

"Ye Lan, what's going on?" Xia Manman asked a little uneasily.

"It's hard to say." Ye Lan also felt that the situation was a bit tricky: "Either, the wolf tribe is behind the touch of the ancient god; or, the touch of the ancient god has quietly attacked the wolf tribe."

"What should we do?"

Without answering immediately, Ye Lan reached out to Xue Leng.

"Map."

Soon, Xue Leng took out the map. Ye Lan took it and looked at the mark left by the blood ancestor.

Soon, Ye Lan locked the current location, and then moved his finger lightly and placed it on the nearest mark.

Qu Fu Ridge.

"Go to this location."

Xue Leng took a look and nodded.

Qu Fu Ridge is located on the side of the wolf tribe, the closest wolf gathering point to the blood river.

The gathering point is located under two mountains, and the daily life is mainly fishing and hunting.

Behind the two mountains is the border army of the wolf tribe, which makes the survival of Qu Fu Ridge not dangerous. When encountering a situation, just run up the mountain or run back.

"Let's go."

With mixed feelings, Ye Lan swung out of the lighthouse...

After leaving the lighthouse, the group unknowingly quickened their pace.

Ye Lan and Xia Manman were fine, because they had already played with the Touch of the Ancient God for so many times.

On the contrary, they had not seen their 'old friends' since entering Scarlet City, and they were a little uncomfortable.

But for Xue Leng, it was different.

The blood race is known for its dignity and elegance. And the weirdness and disgustingness of this thing have obviously impacted Xue Leng's psychological tolerance expectations.

They are strong, but the whole thing is a bit like a young master from the city going to the countryside, and a bug that suddenly pops up can scare people to death.

Very surprisingly, Xue Leng is now particularly eager to see some normal people, even werewolves.

As they moved forward in a deadly silence, they did not encounter any twists and turns.

There were no living things, and the scene was only wasteland and barren mountains.

At this moment, the time came to three o'clock in the evening.

The bat-driving ridge is only about ten kilometers away from the river bank. With the strength of this group of people, it will be gone in a flash.

As the flying blood clan team in the sky stopped first, Ye Lan also stopped.

Bang!

Skillfully fired the hook gun, and during the echo, Ye Lan stood steadily on the branch and took out the telescope from his waist.

As the scene not far away appeared in front of him, Ye Lan couldn't help but have an outrageous sense of time travel.

The environment where the werewolves live is very special.

A camp the size of a whole village is composed of large tents one after another. The tents are connected to each other, forming one after another residential area.

When every four or five tents are adjacent to each other, a very wide road will flow out in the middle.

Looking at the entire gathering point, there are only a few scattered bungalows. The bungalows are no more than three stories high, and look like a hotel or a restaurant.

At the outermost edge of the gathering point, there are two arrow tower-style sentry towers that look quite old. The space of each sentry tower is about enough for two werewolves to stand.

The difference is that there seems to be a suspended ramp similar to a suspension bridge at the front of the arrow tower.

If nothing goes wrong, this thing will fall and provide an auxiliary road for the werewolves to charge.

And in the middle of the two sentry towers, there is a wooden fence that serves as a gate wall.

This werewolf settlement is located in the middle of two mountains, and the foot of each mountain is connected because of it.

"Xue Leng."

Ye Lan shouted softly, and Xue Leng nodded immediately.

Bang!

Xue Leng and a team of blood clan elites instantly turned into bats, and then under his personal leadership, they dispersed and approached the bat driving ridge.

Although he was a little scared of the touch of the ancient god, he was quite good at fighting werewolves.

Soon, he led his men back.

"Blood Envoy, there's no one on the sentry tower."

This was not beyond Ye Lan's expectations, so he nodded gently.

It was obvious that the breath of the touch of the ancient gods in this place was more than ten times stronger than that by the river!

"Come closer."

Several people stood up and quickly walked to the fence.

It was quiet and lifeless. In the dark night and the strange atmosphere, it was as if they had arrived at a ghost village.

"Blood Envoy! I'll take people to fly in and take a look."

In the infinite uneasiness, Xue Leng was very active in wanting to take the initiative to do something to get the situation back to where he was good at.

"Wait."

Unexpectedly, Ye Lan grabbed his arm.

In Xue Leng's puzzled eyes, Ye Lan pointed to the sky.

"Is that thing specifically for you?"

"?" Xue Leng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but raise his head.

He saw that above the werewolf village, there was actually a layer of fog that was not easily detected by the naked eye!

The fog was not just fog, but mixed with some spiritual power.

Xue Leng looked at the bat-driving ridge within the fence in a daze. There were things like cannon barrels on the streets in all directions. There were gusts of strange wind blowing out from inside.

The strange wind condensed in the air, as if forming a floating air wall.

"Damn it!"

Xue Leng observed carefully and couldn't help cursing: "When did the wolf tribe come up with anti-aircraft weapons?"

Hearing this, Ye Lan was a little amused by Xue Leng.

Nonsense! Your attack method is air-to-ground, and they can't fly. It would be weird if the wolf tribe didn't take precautions, right?

Click!

With his mind turning, Ye Lan raised his sword and chopped the fence in half along the gap in the middle, and then pushed open the door.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The moment the door was split open, the whole night was noisy.

War drums, horns... countless sounds were combined together, making the silent village echo at night.

"This is the wolf tribe's alarm!"

After all, it was still the wolf tribe's old enemy. When this sound just sounded, Xue Leng spoke solemnly.

However, the ambushed werewolves did not come out as expected.

Instead, in the silent empty city, the wolf tribe's alarm sounded without anyone, and it was ethereal and distant in the extreme silence, making everything seem more terrifying.

"Let's go." Ye Lan took a step inside: "Try to go in from the front."

Xue Leng:?

He was a little confused, and he gritted his teeth and walked into this "ghost village" with Ye Lan.

Although there is probably no one inside now, but...

Aren't we sneaking in?

Is this sneaking in? Is this right?

Blast the main door open and sneak in with the alarm on, right!