"The fog has long since cleared, and the communication in the hunting ground has been restored, why can't they be contacted?" Xiong Fuji doesn't know how many times he asked Team Leader Zhong like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The defensive battle ended almost a day, but the restoration of the camp was never completed. There are many wounded, and the dead have to be taken back to Jinyu City for burial, and human lives cannot be cared for, let alone barracks and warehouses. With the end of the festival running out, most hunters choose to spend the night in their existing shackled huts – camping is a daily routine for them, and it's nice to have a place to shelter from the elements.

"I'm also worried about the safety of Black Carbon, but most of the Bai Ailu clan are chasing the trail of the general leader at the moment." The leader wiped the bowstring and put on pine wax, and the night's battle stained the bowstring with a lot of blood, and the three-star hunter's fingers were still bandaged, "...... again Just wait. ”

The old hunter still didn't say a word in his heart, last night just two breaths of the armored dragon killed hundreds of hunters who couldn't dodge, and the life and death of a squad were not so important under such a casualty ratio. In contrast, the contestants who are still alive are more concerned about whether the core mission has been achieved, whether last night's defensive battle is meaningful, and whether the dead of those comrades who have fallen on the battlefield are worthwhile.

Only when the five-star hunter returns to the Warbird will these questions be answered definitively.

"We can organize a team to find it," Shentu Miaoling's lips were a little pale, the first time she experienced such a war, it still had a lot of burden on the girl's spirit, "I heard that before the defensive war, there was a camp that had been operating outside in order to find companions. As long as it is not listed as a commission, the command room will not prohibit it. ”

"In my opinion, that team doesn't want to fight for any place anymore." Luo Liumei wrapped a bandage around her chest, her shield was shattered during the battle, and the fragments were inserted into several of them in her chest and abdomen, but fortunately, she didn't hurt the vital points, "The reward points entrusted by the defensive battle, they may have to do a dozen regular tasks to make up for it." If your companions feel that this is appropriate, you may go...... Oh, and one more question, do you kids really have the strength to fight? ”

On the tense battlefield, the teenagers are eager to squeeze out every physical strength, how can they have the energy to care about the aftermath of the war? Even after eating something and sleeping lightly for a while, the three of them only recovered to the extent that they could move. The distribution of physical strength in wartime may require several large hunts to find the doorway. In normal times, if the trainees can do this level, it is actually enough to be praised by the average instructor for "doing a good job". But with such a body, even a veteran hunter would not dare to say that there would be no problem in welcoming an exploration that would inevitably be accompanied by various battles.

"After the monster retreated, it may be safe for several kilometers around the camp, but now the hunting grounds are full of large predators that have lost battles and are full of resentment, and they are more dangerous than the usual swamps." Luo Liumei explained, "My advice is the same as his, when the general leader returns, regardless of whether the core mission is successful or not, he will issue a commission to recall all hunters - the challenge festival is now in the final stage, and the committee will not let any hunters go into exile in the murderous land." ”

Xiong Fuji looked at the makeshift bed in the distance with some discouragement, where Nie Xiaoyang was still asleep. "If that kid is a little more competitive and can stand up, maybe the team leader will agree to our request." Thinking like this, the bear transferred all his resentment to his companion in his heart.

Of course, he knew that this was not Xiao Yang's fault, after all, the physical strength of the tall boy was not as good as that of the big bear, and the consumption of short weapons in the chaotic battle was greater. What's more, at the end of the battle, he also experienced the team's closest brush with death since the game, if Nie Xiaoyang needed to rest at this moment, even Xiong Fuji could not find a reason to refute it.

In the last few tens of seconds, the armored dragon was provoked by the dragon spear and hit it desperately, and his breath was almost sweeping in the direction of the trainees, but it stopped for no reason less than five meters away from Xiao Yang. In the former Camp 7, now Team 11, there are three hunters who are standing near the center of the battlefield, and together with the monsters fighting with them, they have turned into huge humanoid coke. Afterwards, under Cheng Jing's analysis, the dragon family at that time was far from exhausted, and the breath should have swept over all the hunters present, but for some reason it stopped halfway, and Xiao Yang should have picked up a life from the hands of death.

The strangeness of the night didn't stop there, and the timing and manner of the herd's retreat seemed a little strange. After the armored dragon was ferocious, the monsters and the hunters were in a stalemate for about three minutes before reluctantly retreating into the mist area. The flying species landed outside the range of the artillery fire and joined forces with the Lu Xinglong, slowly retreating in a long, crowded formation - almost all retreating taboos were taken, but not a single monster showed doubt.

At that time, Kuma, like all hunters who were still alive, was just about turning his excitement and joy into a howl, and the scene came to his mind more than once afterwards, but there was no reasonable explanation.

"What's going on?" Just as he was thinking about the battle yesterday, a noisy sound sounded in the ears of the big bear, "Bai Ailu clan...... How did you show up at the competition? Is the challenge festival over? ”

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The scarlet boy and Aemon were surrounded by a group of white cats, their faces looking ugly.

They managed to ambush them in the middle of the night on the path closest to the camp within the walls of fog. But the two never thought that the mist would really dissipate completely, and with Guo Peng's injury, he could really stay in the swamp for so long. So when dozens of the heads of the Ailu tribe Bai Sensen poured out around his ambush point, the poor prince completely lost the courage to turn the tables.

Obviously, "make sure that there are enough clansmen to escort them back to the camp" is the order issued by the commander-in-chief himself, and with so many pairs of eyes watching, their actions can no longer be called "ambush".

Known as the Overseers of the Hunting Grounds, the White Ailu's stealth and tracing abilities are superior to those of ordinary hunters. Even if they can successfully get rid of these little things in front of them, they can't avoid countless white cats while looking for an opportunity to kill the seriously injured Guo Peng on the hunting ground after returning to normal. So, despite their reluctance, the three of them returned to the base camp step by step, surrounded by orcs.

"Your Royal Highness, there is a camp in front, let's escort it here." The White Elu were not dressed like the hunters' entourage, and the little creatures of about a meter were almost naked, carrying only a cloth bag of credit. Even the leader who replied at this moment only wore an extra strip of brown cloth on his forehead.

"I see," said Eamon distraughtly, "thank you for your escort, and go about your business." ”

"Master Guo said that you are a very important person," the team leader, Ai Lu, rubbed the corner of his eye with his paw, "It seems that this is indeed the case now." In the past few years, the team leader has not used our clan's all-staff dispatch order. To be honest, I was shocked when the power of attorney arrived. ”

The scarlet-clad boy's face was almost purple, but the Ailu clan obviously had a hard time distinguishing the human face, and bowed deeply and fell backwards.

"He must have found a way to contact the Ellu clan as soon as the fog cleared...... "Eamon whispered to the Lord, "so long...... Aren't you afraid that after the wound worsens, you will die in the hunting ground? ”

"Master Guo!"

"Team Leader!"

As if deliberately trying to answer the only two survivors of Wang Li's hunting group, at the other end of the camp, under the deck of the War Bird, there was a sudden excited shout like a tsunami from the hunter mountain.

"The challenge festival is not over yet," Guo Peng's voice showed a thick exhaustion through the loudspeaker, "Next, it's time to announce the core commission to everyone." ”