When they walked out of the Grand Canyon of Na'ai, the sky was dark, and the stars were shining on the night sky.

The spiritual attack in the Na'ai Grand Canyon completely hit the dwarves 'weaknesses. There is no spiritual power in the dwarves' cultivation methods, and the spiritual power will only increase naturally with the growth of strength.

For the third-class apprentices, ordinary mental attacks, but the dwarves of the same level feel extremely difficult.

Even though he knew that he needed to be careful, he still made many moves.

One after another, but only forty-seven kilometers, they actually walked for more than ten hours.

"Finally came out, so tired."

"I'd rather go back to fight with the mountain elephant group for ten hours than to spend an hour in that ghost place."

"Look for a place to rest and act tomorrow."

The dwarves looked at the Grand Canyon behind behind with fear. In the night, the depths of the canyon became darker and darker, as if they could devour all life.

The dwarf prince originally wanted to continue his journey, only one day, experienced less fighting, and almost no physical energy.

But considering that everyone's spirits were extremely exhausted, it was night again, so I nodded and agreed.

Almost at the moment when the dwarf prince nodded, the other six dwarfs cheered.

...

The dwarf Mani sat on the vigil beside the crackling fire.

"Uh?"

The dwarf Mani suddenly raised his head and looked at the dwarf prince coming towards it.

"Prince Tiger, won't you rest?" The dwarf Mani asked.

"I'm more mentally strong, and I'm less affected in the Grand Canyon of Na'ai, so I'm not too tired." The dwarf prince sat down by the fire. "You go to rest, then I will be responsible."

"No, I'm the last shift. I've taken a break before." Mani, the dwarf, looked at the east. From the arrangement of the stars, it was dawn within three hours.

The dwarf prince nodded and did not continue to persuade.

The two dwarfs are chatting with me.

Talking and chatting, the dwarf princes looked at the peak of the Mingta block in front of their roads. This was their last obstacle. After crossing the peak of the Mingta, they went to the forest of "Mist" fog.

"Unexpectedly, tomorrow will be in the" Mi "fog forest." The dwarf prince sighed softly.

"Yes."

The dwarf Mani's face was also heavy.

"I don't know if I can find the" Mi "fog forest successfully? Will the" Mi "fog master accept our help?" The dwarf prince looked up at the stars in the night sky.

The dwarf had never intersected the "Misty" Fog Forest before, and suddenly ran to someone for help. The enemy was still the mighty second-level wizard Verdi. Will the "Misty" Fog Forest really help them?

Don't even see the "Mist" Mist Lord, maybe you won't even find the "Miss" Mist Forest.

But they have no choice.

Go to the "Mi" Fog Forest for help, the dwarves still have a ray of life, and if they don't go, they will only die.

The dwarf prince lay on the ground, his pupils staring at the night sky deeply, and the past scenes flashed continuously in his mind.

It was naive to think that the glory of the dwarf, the glory of the dwarf, and the pinnacle of the dwarf will be realized in its hands, and it will lead the tribe and humanity together to the top of the world.

however--

"The reality is ironic."

...

Its daybreak.

The seven dwarfs walked towards the peak of the Ming Tower, ready to go.

Mingta Peak is a peak of three kilometers above sea level. If it is simply high, then there is no problem. It can be crossed in one hour with the speed of the dwarves.

The main thing is the powerful Warcraft perched on the peak of Ming Tower!

auzw.com "Listen to the description of the Dragon Warcraft inhabiting the peak of the tower? Be careful."

"Hey, what about the dragon system? What are we afraid of? What about a barbecue, two stews, and three white cuts."

"Dragon Warcraft is generally in frontal combat, as long as it is not proficient in mental attacks."

They ate a great loss of mental attacks in the Na'ai Grand Canyon and were instinctively afraid of mental attacks.

As long as they are fighting frontally, they are not afraid of the powerful third-class Warcraft!

Based on this psychology and the factors of hurry, the dwarves did not hide their bodies at all, and they all took the fastest route.

For this reason, many powerful Warcrafts have been disturbed along the way.

"Roar--"

As they were about to reach the top of the mountain, a burst of roar suddenly sounded.

A ground dragon beast like a hill rushed towards the dwarves.

"Boom ..."

Every step of the earth dragon beast, the whole ground will shake.

The big tree hugged by the three people in front of the earth dragon beast could not even slow the speed of the earth dragon beast, and was easily broken and crushed.

"Are you still fighting?"

"Earth Dragon Beast is a very powerful third-class Warcraft, don't care."

"understand."

The seven dwarves also roared, spurred the blood armor and rushed towards the earth dragon beast.

Suddenly, a loud roar rang through the peak of the Ming Tower.

...

The seven dwarfs walked down the peak of Ming Tower with dried blood.

Most of the blood "liquids" on them are of Warcraft, only a small part of them.

"Haha, hahu, the Warcraft on the peak of the Ming Tower is not much more common. On the way, only the third-class Warcraft encountered 17 heads. If there were blood armor, we would have died halfway.

"Blood armor is really powerful, especially for the improvement of defense. The extremely powerful earth dragon beast hit my chest with all my strength. I just spit blood."

"And the blood armor can also be automatically regenerated, but it is a bit expensive."

The injuries of the dwarves are not great, but both mental and physical strength are almost exhausted, and everyone is about to move.

The dwarf prince stood on a large stone and looked into the distance.

The place where it is looking should be "Mist" Fog Forest, but the fog is too thick to see almost nothing.

"Take a break and look for the" Misty "Fog Forest tomorrow." Said the dwarf prince.

The words of the dwarf prince were recognized by all dwarves.

In their current state, they enter the "fog" fog forest and encounter a little danger, even the power to escape.

Although they are here for help, the "Foggy" Mist Forest, er, to be honest, does not feel relaxed. It is definitely going to be a bitter battle, most of them sacrifice a few people, and even the entire army is annihilated.

Early next morning.

"Oh--"

After the seven dwarfs were ready to go, Yang Tian shouted.

Every dwarf's face "color" is very heavy, because they all know that success or failure is in one fell swoop.

Without the help of the "Misty" Fog Forest, more than one hundred thousand dwarves in Bud Mountain will be destroyed, and their responsibilities are too heavy.

"『 Mi 』Fog Forest, I will definitely find you out!”

"It's only the third day now. Twelve days before the official start of the war, and twenty-seven days before the grain is used up. There is still enough time."

"I don't know what is waiting for us in the" Misty "fog forest? So many adventurers have been searching for so many years, but haven't heard of a successful one, maybe a success? Just didn't come out alive?"

No matter what is waiting for them in front, they will never flinch!