"I can only lend you a hundred." Berserker Karu was worried and commanded the drunks in the camp to keep logging and building new houses: "You see, these new refugees, who need rest and treatment to return to the battlefield, and my manpower is also very tight."

The camp of the Youtonheims has more than doubled compared to when Xu Yichen came last time. The border of the camp has been surrounded by the Chaos Hound Grass planted by Master Gast. This shit-like name was created by the Youtonheims themselves.

This inconspicuous but tenacious plant is very sensitive to psychic energy and chaotic aura. Once chaotic creatures appear around them, they will wither quickly, reminding the people around them that there is danger here.

"The forest is not safe recently. Those Chaos Cubs are like they grew out of the ground. Many small tribes can no longer support them." Karu sighed. He originally wanted to come to the door openly, like a real Youtonheim man, defeat the warriors of other tribes and then recover them.

As a result, due to the chaos problem, the small tribes of the Youtonheim took the initiative to surrender to Karu's tribe, causing his plan to fail.

"Thank you, my friend, I need any warrior who can hold up the courage to fight the Chaos Demon to the death." Xu Yichen greeted Karu slightly, and the Berserker was not vague. He whistled hard, and a strong man above two meters tall ran over rushing over.

"Chief, what's wrong?" The strong man was still holding an axe in his hand, obviously thinking that these humans were here to make trouble.

"Don't be excited, my brother, this is a friend of the Youtonheim, the demon hunter Xu Yichen, go and call your team to help our friends overcome the difficulties!" The huge figure of the berserker Karu set off the strong man like a child.

"This is the tower of the Tiemu Tribe. He is a good man with an axe. He protected his tribe and walked for two days and two nights. I don't know how many Chaos cubs he killed. He was even a woman and a child without any loss!" Karu Haha laughed and introduced the strong man around him: "He is now in charge of a hundred people, and he is the best warrior under my command. I hope we can overcome the difficulties together and drive Chaos out of our territory!"

"Thank you for your help, Karu, we will remember your friendship, the Seris never treats friends unfairly." The demon hunter looked at the busy camp and knew that Karu had done his best: "No further ado, we'd better set out now. The war has begun and it needs to be exterminated with the blood of the enemy."

"Tarry should, don't embarrass us Youtonheim!" Karu patted Tari's shoulder hard, and slapped the strong man seven or eight centimeters shorter, and his feet were trapped in the soil.

"No leader! Even if Tari dies, he will let those Chaos boys remember the courage of our Youtonheims forever!" Tari should look at Karu frantically, as if he was looking at his own king.

As a berserker, Tari should get used to going straight and gathering his team without even looking at the Demon Hunter.

"I feel like I'm going to make a breakthrough recently. They all feel that I have the hope of becoming a legendary Berserker in the future." Karu, who is three meters away, explained his situation, and a hint of pride in his tone: "My power has grown rapidly recently and is often not well controlled, but I like this feeling. This power makes me feel that I can do anything!"

"Congratulations!" The Demon Hunter sincerely blessed the Berserker. Karu obviously broke through his bottleneck and began to upgrade.

Indigenous extraordinary people often encounter this situation. Once they encounter bottlenecks, they will lose their incoming progress for a long time, as if the experience value is locked and the level has reached the upper limit.

"Let's go and war won't wait for anyone!" Berserker Kalu stretched out his big hand, but was sensitively avoided by the Demon Hunter. He guessed that Kalu's power attribute might be close to 25 o'clock, and he didn't want to use his bones to try the quality.

The New Tiger Shark soon completed the landing work and installed more than 100 Yutonheim big men in. Although Karu said he could only support one hundred men, he also mobilized an additional dozens of berserkers with magic patterns to support the Seris.

The elves and the druids were very quiet on the Laughing Case. The former looked down on the Eutonheims, while the latter did not want to deal with those muscles during this troublesome time.

Not every druid is good at turning enemies into friends like Master Gast. Many of them have a lawsuit between them and the Eutonheim.

"Next stop, Gothrim City!" The captain of the Laughing Craft issued a loud order, and the formation of two airships immediately began to accelerate with all its might. The power of the wind tunnel engine was loaded to the maximum, and the high temperature generated by air friction made the engine room closed.

On the other side, monk Feng Wuyi was walking sneakily in the twisted cabin. This was the interior of the comforter. Just like something else infected by chaos, time and space seemed to have completely lost its meaning here.

Feng Wuyi was sure that the comfort was hit by the sharp bow of the ship, and it was sank hard. He saw that the comfort was almost broken into two pieces, and a large amount of sea water poured in from the seabed, and the deck was quickly submerged under the ocean.

But the next second, the monk walked into the cabin, as if he had walked into another world, the sea, warships, etc., all of which were left behind. There was no sea water, no enemies, and only a road that could not be seen at a glance.

He followed Acharn into the comfort cabin. Originally, Feng Wuyi was planning to fight to the death to see if he could find the opportunity to find the naval bodies, but in the blink of an eye he got lost.

Feng Wuyi was sure that when he first entered the cabin, the distance between him and Acharn would not exceed fifteen meters, but here?

"Three thousand and one, three thousand and two, three thousand and three thousand and three." Feng Wuyi walked slowly, and from time to time he reached out and pushed away the obstacles blocking the front like a field. The sulfur-like yellow-green light shone through the fleshy walls on both sides, flashing intermittently, like a weak heartbeat.

"Three thousand and four, three thousand and five." He didn't want to count, but his lips were involuntarily moving, and his feet were uncontrollably stepping on the planned path to calm his nervous nerves.

With a total of 3,05 steps, Feng Wuyi was sure that he had not encountered a detour with too much arc. Although he encountered many forks along the way, the gap between his steps was about 70 centimeters. As of now, he had walked more than 2,000 meters.
Chapter completed!