Although several high-level officers said they had seen nothing, the super-level light mage Damon walked in, and his eyes swept through Mo Fan's hiding several times.

When Mo Fan is still, the Dark Lord Cloak can achieve an almost invisible effect, and the dark aura will be as light as it is not much different from the air.

There was an absolute shadow behind the tent. The fire in the stove shone through both sides, which caused a light difference. When people looked here, their attention would be attracted by the fire dispersed by the stove.

Mo Fan held his breath.

The light-type Damon was still approaching step by step, but Mo Fan did not dare to move half a step.

He was not sure that he could kill this super-level light mage in seconds. The deceit of shadow magic would not have any effect in front of him.

"Master Damon, a shadow super-level general appeared in the Eagle Horse Cavalry Regiment of the Federation!!" At this time, a voice came not far away.

Damon turned his head and saw a wind-type mage with wind wings floating in the air, obviously coming from other military camps to find him.

"Well, I'll go here!" Damon was not looking for the dark footprints, so he turned to the Wind Wings mage.

...

Under the shadow of the tent, Mo Fan was about to slip down in cold sweat.

This is the center of the enemy camp, and it is blocked in this place. I guess even if I give myself ten Zhao Manyan, I guess I can't go out alive.

Mo Fan was about to continue sneaking in the dark ear when suddenly the dark veins surged, making his skin feel chill!

He immediately stopped his steps and did not dare to breathe.

A trace of darkness circled under Mo Fan's feet like a wisp of light breeze, and the movement would dissipate after a little more.

After a few minutes, the golden and white Damon floated over from another direction, and his eyes swept across the place with sharp eyes.

"Master Damon, you are too alert. No one has ever been here. The dark footprint you mentioned was probably left by Lord Robin's Shadow Horse a half a day ago." A senior officer smiled and explained to Damon who suddenly appeared.

Damon of the light system nodded.

"You might as well go to the outside of the camp as soon as possible. Those eagle and horse cavalry are not easy to deal with. Magicians below the higher level are slaughtered at will by them." said the high-level officer.

"You guys are more careful. There are some hidden masters in the Federation. You can't let such people threaten our main business." Damon reminded.

"That's natural!"

Damon left the camp, the flames in the blast furnace were still crackling, and the flames could not spread too much in the hazy rainy days.

...

This time Damon really left, and Mo Fan was even more scared.

Fortunately, the dark meridians noticed the dangerous aura and gave Mo Fan a warning in time.

Sure enough, there are many masters in the Brown regime army, so we must not take it lightly.

...

The duration of the Dark Lord's Cloak was limited, and Mo Fan began to move forward.

The main business can already see it. It was a large golden-brown hardtop tent. I don’t know how the rebels built it in such a short time. These golden-brown tents are like an exhibition hall with creative art, and they are a bit magnificent in the heavy rain and dense forests.

Mo Fan bypassed the main area of ​​gold tents where there were too many patrol soldiers.

Wu Ku was behind the main camp. The background of the largest golden tent was a waterfall hanging upside down between heaven and earth like a white dragon. No wonder the leader of the rebel army wanted to regard black Holy See elements like Wu Ku as the rainy sky master. The courage presented by his main camp was a spectacular magnificent of God's help.

"If you don't obey, what's the difference between that and the enemy?"

Mo Fan was passing through a training ground and happened to see a man with a physique like a jungle tiger saying indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground of the training ground suddenly cracked, and many pointed ivory-shaped objects drilled out and pierced into the bodies of the rebel officers. The bright blood immediately sprayed.

These rebel officers died at the same time, and the rain fell for a short while without diluting their blood.

"Leng Hu, why are you getting more and more irritable?" A man in a silver robe walked over, glanced at the blood on the ground, and said helplessly.

"If a group of timid things like mice cannot serve me, what's the use of keeping them!" said the wild man named Leng Hu.

This person was wearing a tiger-skin coat, and his whole face was painted like a jaguar, revealing extreme wildness and cruelty.

"You control yourself and kill people like this at will, the leader will be unhappy." said the silver robe magician.

"I don't understand why I didn't let me go to the main battlefield. Just the miscellaneous federal troops, I can kill thousands of them alone." Leng Hu said very dissatisfied.

"The leader asked you to stay here, of course it would be of great use. Well, I have to send some water-type magic diamonds to the Rain Master. This is really a good rain, turning so many things as timid as mice like these people into tigers... Although they do not have the strength of tigers, the courageous rats are like a plague when they rush up." said the silver robe man.

Mo Fan was not too far away. When he heard that this person was going to Wu Ku, his eyes immediately lit up.

The silver robe craftsman is also a person with extremely high cultivation level, and Mo Fan did not dare to get too close.

Fortunately, the other party used a walk and looked completely unhurried.

Walking through the training ground, Mo Fan looked back at the rebel general named Leng Hu, but found that Leng Hu was constantly trampling the corpses before with his tiger boots, like a bloodthirsty maniac!

Although the Rain of Crazy Rain did not affect those with firm hearts, it made the cold-blooded people even more violent and bloodthirsty, and made people with resentment do all kinds of rebellious and extreme things.

The Black Holy See is interested in the regime???

They only have destruction in their bones, and they pursue death and extinction. I am afraid that even if the brown regime army took over this federal land and established a so-called brown country, the violent rainstorm fell for more than ten days, and this brown country was no different from hell. People had long lost their human nature and began to kill each other like crazy beasts!

The vulture pecks the corpse, the crows are everywhere, the bones are everywhere, and the city is deserted. This is what the Black Holy See wants most!!

Mo Fan did not want to pity those who died tragically, but felt sad for the Andes Federation. The Siren Storm was coming soon. No matter which regime finally gained control, what would they use to resist the invasion of the Siren Empire?

China's east coastline is already building a rock embankment in full swing. This country has a larger seaside area, so the sirens will be allowed to hunt...

Degenerate into a demon's animal husbandry without dignity.
Chapter completed!