The interior of the Hundred Clan Tower was not much different from the outside world. The night sky was still dotted with stars and the full moon hung high in the sky. Pure moonlight poured down, as if it was illuminating the path for the Human Race Alliance.
However, at some point in time, a few black clouds drifted over and slowly covered the full moon. In an instant, the entire world was plunged into darkness.
The army did not stop. The three teams marched side by side. Feng Hao, Leng Yuesen, and the remnant shadow were naturally stationed at the front of the team, carefully observing the movements around them.
Fenghao's footsteps were not very fast. Every step he took was on the ground. Furthermore, his footsteps were not light. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but he would leave a sizable footprint on the ground. The aftermath of the slight tremors spread in all directions. Everything in the surroundings was known to him.
Although it seemed like a casual walk, he had already seen through dozens of ambushers hidden underground or in the river beside them.
Although there were not many professional ambushers appearing each time, their goal was very clear. They wanted to kill the leaders of the various clans and the leaders of the Human Race.
With their abilities, this shouldn't have been a very difficult task. Unfortunately, Fenghao had seen through them beforehand. Afterwards, they didn't manage to take advantage of the situation and ended up in the Yellow Springs.
This was also the reason why the allied forces of the human race didn't set a fixed route beforehand. Otherwise, the number of attacks wouldn't be so few. However, even though they had no clue as to where to go, and could change their route at any moment, the attacks didn't stop. All kinds of sneak attacks were launched.
It was a pity that Samsara did not appear, nor did the people from the Divine Killer Abode. If they had such a helper, the Shaman Spirit Clan would definitely not be able to eat or sleep in peace.
When the thick dark clouds covered the full moon, Fenghao's eyes involuntarily froze. His footsteps involuntarily became much heavier.
There were bushes everywhere, as if they were in a primitive jungle. Because there was no light, there was a slight disturbance in the army as they advanced.
This caused Fenghao to be even more cautious.
At times like this, it was more likely for something to go wrong. If the Shaman Spirit Clan sent an elite team to launch a sneak attack, it would cause quite a bit of chaos. So at this moment, his entire body was tense, ready to deal with anything that might happen.
"Who?"
The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind him. Feng Hao turned around and a glint flashed across his eyes. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw who it was.
"What is it, Ling 'er?"
He softened his tone and did not conceal his love for her at all.
"Little Meng 'er is missing, I want to ask if she came to your place …"
Qiong Ling'er was panting heavily, and her voice was filled with anticipation and anxiety.
"I got lost."
Feng Hao frowned and left the army. He stood to the side and avoided the path of the army. Then, he looked back at the army in the darkness. His eyes were as bright as luminous pearls.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and said to the anxious Joan Of Arc, "Ling 'er, don't be too anxious. Xiao Meng' er will be fine. She has the ability to protect herself."
The army was too long and it was indeed a little difficult to find one person. Feng Hao could not stop the army just to find Little Qing Meng.
Moreover, Little Qing Meng was not an ordinary child. She had also gone through Liu Canyan's training. Although Feng Hao did not know what Liu Canyan had taught her, since Liu Canyan felt that Little Qing Meng could take charge on her own and let her out, it meant that Little Qing Meng's strength was not inferior to Xie Yandong and the others.
Moreover, Little Qing Meng, who possessed the Supreme Poison Body, would not be easy to deal with. In this world, other than the Divine Armament Codex that could restrain that kind of poison, ordinary people would definitely die if they came into contact with it.
"Tell me now, how did Little Meng 'er get lost?"
After Joan Of Arc calmed down, Feng Hao asked softly.
Because he was worried that there would be problems during the army's journey, Feng Hao arranged for Xie Yandong and the others to be in the army just in case.
"At that time, she said that she was going to pick some flowers by the roadside, but the sky suddenly turned dark. When I went to look for her, I discovered that she was no longer in the same place …"
Joan Of Arc was a little flustered. She tightly grabbed onto Feng Hao's sleeves and her eyes were a little red.
Obviously, something must have happened to Little Qing Meng.
"Ah, …"
Suddenly, a miserable shriek came from the primitive forest in the distance. It sounded like the scream of a devil.
"Everyone, stop where you are. No one is allowed to leave the army without permission. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy."
An ice-cold voice came from Feng Hao's mouth. He had already flown towards the source of the shriek. His eyes were as bright as gemstones and his face was filled with unconcealed killing intent.
The army slowly stopped because of his order. Everyone carefully scanned the darkness around them. Not many people were curious to know what the shriek was about.
Along the way, they had encountered all kinds of strange attacks. No one wanted to lose their life because they were distracted.
"Ah, ah, ah …"
In just a moment, there were even more screams, as if they had encountered something terrifying. Those screams were filled with intense fear.
Fenghao's speed was very fast. Xie Yandong and the others who were in the middle of the army didn't leave their ranks. They didn't forget their duties. Without Fenghao's order, they couldn't easily leave their positions. Otherwise, if an attack were to occur, no one would be able to control the consequences.
Therefore, at this time, only Joan Of Arc followed Feng Hao. The two of them shuttled through the forest and quickly approached the place where the shriek came from.
There, a little girl was looking at the five or six people surrounding her with a panicked expression. On the ground, there were still four people screaming. Their bodies were emitting green smoke and disappearing.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is she? They obviously caught her. How did she become like this?"
One of them said. His voice was trembling because of the unknown.
Although they knew that this little girl was extraordinary, they didn't expect that things would be so troublesome.
"Could it be … poison?"
One person looked at the four people who were gradually dying and guessed some clues.
"This poison is too terrifying. They are experts who have reached the third rank. What is the background of this little girl? How can she have such a terrifying poison?"
The person who spoke seemed to be afraid. He thought that the little girl in front of him was the messenger of the God of Death.
"We can't delay any longer. Someone must have come. If we kill her with a sword, our mission will be considered half completed."
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