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When Chen Zifan's mind met the scarlet gaze of the pale, ghost-like flying dragon, it was blank for a moment, but it seemed as if many things came into his mind.

That knowledge seemed to slip across the surface of the brain. It could be perceived but not recognized.

The next moment, a thought flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning, waking him up:

I've been discovered!

The moment he woke up, he noticed that the paleness in the distance began to move.

A gust of wind blew across his cheek, and the pale flying dragon appeared in front of him almost instantly.

He stood there, looking confused and a little frightened, pretending that he was really just a new member of the Crimson Tribe.

But the first words that Feilong said when he lowered his head and spoke in extremely proficient human language made him realize that his pretense was in vain:

"You don't have the real Crimson Aura on you. Which force sent you?"

Although he thought that there was little hope of getting away with it, Chen Zifan still gritted his teeth and put on a horrified expression: "Master Priest, I don't know what you are talking about. How come there is no deep red aura on me?"

I secretly felt unlucky.

According to the intelligence from every previous reconnaissance, this remote small stronghold does not have any members as powerful as the flying dragon in front of him. The strongest priest in the stronghold is only about the same strength as him!

Otherwise, he would not have taken on this task.

Who would have thought that on the day the mission was launched, a dragon with unfathomable strength suddenly appeared... Under its eyes, he even felt that everything about him had been seen through.

This is also the loss suffered by humans due to lack of intelligence.

Crimson pollution is random, or in other words, sometimes it will stimulate the potential of some seemingly weak creatures.

Even in remote areas with slight pollution, it is possible for extremely powerful crimson life to be born.

This uncertainty, coupled with the generally violent and bloodthirsty nature of the Crimson creatures, has resulted in the Crimson tribe being in a dynamic and changeable state for a long time.

The last time we came into close combat with the Crimson Tribe, we encountered this group of powerful enemies. Next time, perhaps it will be a completely new group of members.

Changes of life and death, strength and weakness are very common in tribes, and even constitute a very unique aesthetic.

This rule is known to almost everyone in the tribe, but it is actually not very easy for the outside world to obtain this information, as the crimson pollution hinders many observations.

Fengyangshan, the old rival of the Crimson Tribe, and Baoyu, who is extremely outstanding in intelligence, are both more familiar with the characteristics of these tribes.

But they are too lazy to communicate such detailed information with humans, and the two sides have never been very harmonious.

As a result, the human side lacked some detailed information, which led to a deviation in the judgment of the situation of the Crimson Tribe from the optimal situation.

Generally speaking, this deviation will not lead to anything - unless one is unlucky enough and happens to encounter a powerful crimson life form that has just been transformed and has entered a remote stronghold and discovered an undercover human agent who has infiltrated the stronghold.

Or... someone is deliberately cheating people.

You Huan would never admit that he was the latter.

He captured his friend who had infiltrated as an undercover human, and not only did he get the credit for catching the undercover agent, he also protected his friend from other possible powerful priests.

How can this be called a pit?

Thinking of this, his expression turned cold, as if he was unwilling to listen to the sophistry of this tiny human on the ground. His body suddenly swelled and turned into a huge original shape.

The membranous wings flapped, creating a violent storm on the lake surface, and the powerful hind claws were raised, grabbing towards the humans on the ground like a mountain!

The moment the flying dragon flapped its wings, Chen Zifan knew that he could no longer stay here, and decisively started practicing a moving technique, bursting out his energy and blood to the maximum extent, and pushed off the ground with his feet.

The lake water was stirred up by the air waves into waves tens of meters high, and he rushed into the distance like an arrow.

However, even though he had already exerted the maximum speed he could reach and the blood in his body began to burn, he could still hear the flapping sound of the wings of the god of death, not far away and not close behind him.

"roar--!"

The flying dragon's cold and violent roar echoed throughout the wetland, summoning countless crimson lives. The sleeping crimson insect swarms also spread their wings, and the dense crimson rushed towards Chen Zifan from all directions like a flood.

I hope the other three won't be suspected because of me.

He tried his best to stimulate his qi and blood while praying.

Suddenly, two scorpions covered with red crystals blocked his way. He shouted, "Get out of here!"

With a punch, a whistling sound similar to a dragon's roar rang out in the dark night, and the two scorpions blocking the way were crushed in an instant.

Without any pause, he continued to run forward, stepping on the remains of the two red crystal lives.

Until suddenly, the flapping sound that had been following him like a thorn in his side disappeared.

——Then a waterfall of corrosive liquid emitting red fluorescence poured down in front of him!

At the critical moment, he just stopped and a drop of acid splashed on him, corroding a hole in his clothes in an instant.

If he hadn't torn off the sleeve in time, the acid would have left a smoking hole in his arm.

As the wind and waves came, he felt himself being thrown heavily to the ground, and sharp claws with cold light pierced deeply into the ground on both sides of his body.

He saw the pale flying dragon that caught him lower its head slightly, looking at him with a calm expression, then raised its head and spoke in crimson language to the crimson creatures around it that did not dare to come forward:

"It has several companions. Find them all and bring them to me."

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The monsters, including the priests, bowed their heads slightly to show respect, and then dispersed to search for the target as ordered.

You Huan lowered his head and studied Chen Zifan, who looked very small in his claws, and found that this man had an expression that showed he was worried about his companion.

After comforting his conscience a little, he raised the tail claw on his tail, opened the sharp claws, and electric light emerged. A series of blue electromagnetic chains bound Chen Zifan tightly, which would not harm his life but also made him unable to move.

He grabbed the packed "undercover" and suddenly tilted his head, looking into the shadow on the left with his scarlet eyes.

"I-We are not undercover!"

A nervous voice came from the shadows, and several humans with bloodshot eyes raised their hands and walked out.

All other humans in this stronghold are here, including the two strongest men, and the remaining three men and three women.

The woman who had told Chen Zifan about the water source raised her head and looked at the pale flying dragon, her face full of shock and fear.

This dragon... had never come to this temporary base before, but on the first day of its arrival, all crimson creatures, including those mid-level priests, obeyed his orders.

And this was simply because it was strong enough!

When it showed its momentum, the aura of the entire stronghold was suppressed. This absolute difference in strength was enough to overwhelm all the status and make all members immediately become its subordinates.

This realization made her heart beat rapidly, and an uncontrollable feeling of panic surged into her heart.

Not only her, but everyone else felt the same way, fearing that the flying dragon might have mistaken them for undercover agents.

Fortunately, it just glanced at them lightly, said nothing, and looked away.

Just as the woman breathed a sigh of relief, there was a whistling sound of flapping wings coming from outside the stronghold.

Many crimson lives sensed the sensation at the same time and looked towards the distance.

A figure spread his wings, blocking out the pure white moonlight behind him, and quickly moved from far to near, landing in the wetland.

This turned out to be another unfamiliar figure, with a head similar to that of a herbivorous muntjac, and a body with characteristics of wolves, humans, reindeer and other animals. It was slightly transparent, and emanated a red light of varying shades like oil paint from the inside.

The huge figure landed in the center of the wetland, not caring that it crushed a group of passing crimson insects to death. The surrounding crimson creatures kept silent when they sensed its aura as powerful as that of a flying dragon.

With a "snap", the new figure slammed a tiny human in its claws to the ground.

When Chen Zifan, who was unable to move, saw this figure, his pupils shrank - wasn't that the clerk in You Huan's store? !

She was caught... What about the other two?

At this time, he heard the new figure speak briskly: "When I came over, I happened to run into this one. The others seemed to have escaped in other directions."

At least the whole army wasn't wiped out... Chen Zifan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, and then quickly thought about how to lead his teammates to escape.

The woman watching also breathed a sigh of relief, but just as she was halfway through, she saw the deer-headed monster turn its head and look at her, saying with interest:

"Oh? Isn't there an undercover here?" (End of this chapter)