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"Valley of the Dead?"
"Sir, they went to the Valley of the Dead, what should I do?" The group of people who caught up stopped at the entrance of the Valley of the Dead and stopped moving forward. Everyone had hesitation on their faces.
Xu Yanghong really couldn't hold it back, and controlled the magic power, and was about to hit the stone with a slap. But when the magic power was about to hit it, he quickly turned around and hit it elsewhere.
No, he didn't dare to harm anything in the Valley of the Dead.
This is a very evil and cursed place.
No one who enters the Valley of the Dead can escape unscathed. Even if he comes out alive, he will suffer great losses.
A holy magician once went in, and when he finally came out, he was blind in one eye, and the entire eyeball was gone. The other party didn't even know why the eyeball was missing.
It's not worth taking such a risk for a few elves.
Those elves might be able to get through alive, but they would definitely not be intact in the end.
Xu Yanghong gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go back."
"Master Xu, I'm afraid the Marquis is going to be angry this time." The speaker was next to Xu Yanghong. He still had a scar on his face, which went across his nose. He was the great mage of the Cao family. Xu Yanghong was cold.
He hummed: "Master Tang, do you dare to go in? The other party is an elf prince after all. It is normal that it is not so easy to catch. Besides, there may be a holy magician helping him secretly. You and I are just the great magician.
In addition, no one here can be the opponent of the Holy Magister. Do you think I want to see this situation and not catch the elf prince?" "Master Tang, you have seen it too, we have all tried our best."
Xu Yanghong smiled bitterly again, "You should understand that it's not that I don't want to arrest people, it's just that I can't deal with them. If I want to catch the elf prince, I'm afraid the only way is to hire a holy magician."
The teacher helped me."
Tang Ming raised his eyelids and asked: "Which Holy Magister would listen to the Marquis?"
That is an existence that is superior to a country. No country dares to offend such an existence. With the strength of the other country, it is possible for the country to change its king. No one will offend him.
There is indeed a Holy Magister in the Yan Kingdom, but he has not shown up for a long time. How is it possible for him to come out to capture the elf prince?
If you invite people out for this matter, not only will you not be able to gain any favor, but you will also offend them.
Unless, there is something that can impress the other party. But that is the Holy Magister, what can possibly impress the other party?
As for the Martial Saints, there are no Martial Saints in the Yan Kingdom.
If there were a Martial Saint and a Holy Magister sitting in charge, Yan Guo's ranking would have to move up a lot.
Xu Yanghong was filled with hatred. After looking at the location of the Valley of the Dead, he could only leave with his people.
"I don't know if this elf prince can take them out. We will think of other ways after we get news about him," he said.
Tang Ming didn't say anything, because that was all he could think of.
On the way back, they saw the body of the young elf again. This was an elf that had completely surrendered to them, but it was a pity.
Xu Yanghong was not interested in bringing a corpse back. He should just burn such an unlucky thing.
A flame fell on the elf's corpse and burned quickly. Xu Yanghong and others didn't even look back.
Half a day later, Qian Yan heard from Wen Mu that the Elf Prince took the rescued elves and fled into the Valley of the Dead. In the memory of the original owner, there was information about the Valley of the Dead.
This chapter has been completed!