Chapter 1139 (2/2)

All kinds of rumors are different. They are supernatural. As a result, many practitioners came in one after another, rushing towards the endless forest like a tide.

On this day, the sky was blue and cloudless. In winter, the central part of the continent is not as cold as the holy city, but it is somewhat hot.

Under the blue sky, a large number of cultivation gathered in front of the gate of Fuhu fortress on the vast open space, with tens of thousands of people visually observed.

Don't underestimate the number of tens of thousands of people!

The endless forest is different from other dangerous places. Its dangerous degree determines that the practitioners who can enter the endless forest to take risks must have a strong strength, otherwise there is only one way to go in.

Therefore, most of these tens of thousands of people have certain strength, except for a few useless practitioners!

The adventurers are clearly divided according to their power. As for those unorganized monks, they were interspersed among various forces in groups.

Tens of thousands of people were ready to go and everything was ready, but they did not start. Instead, they looked at the wall from time to time.

On the towering old walls of Fuhu fortress stand two tall men.

Two people stand side by side, both slightly raised their heads, so quietly watching the far north sky.

On the wall of the city, the breeze was a little strong, and the hunting sound of their long hair blowing. Although there are only two figures, it is not difficult to see their unique style.

”Young leader, do we have to wait for them? But how do I feel that these two adults seem to be determined to wait for their friends! If their friends don't come, shall we wait all the time? ” In the team of the free League, a young practitioner with a puzzled and impatient face asked their young leader, Mu Qing, the son of Murray.