When all the bodies were buried, the atmosphere of the team was extremely heavy. Especially those mercenaries, they don\'t know whether they will be separated and buried by living people like this after death. Some mercenaries who believe in gods don\'t want to be cut after their death.

Kukas led the mercenaries to make a simple prayer without the name of the God, just hoping that the dead would live happier and happier in the world after death, that\'s all.

"Everybody, I think our enemy is very strong, so I hope you can be vigilant and get out of here alive." kukas stamped the soil on his feet, then carried the bronze pig and returned to the place where they prepared the food again.

When they left, some low-level Warcraft gathered here and circled. Their eyes fell on those big pots and tried to make the food inside to taste. Unfortunately, they returned before they could succeed. And these Warcraft immediately retreated into the darkness after seeing their master\'s return. Of course, there were also those who didn\'t want to retreat, but before they roared to show their dignity, they were rushed up by a group of mercenaries in a terrible mood and divided them.

The dinner was over soon. In order to avoid another attack at night, kukas and their half staff were on duty. However, when the shift was handed over in the middle of the night, kukas found the dead again.

In a camp near the edge of the camp, there were seven or eight mercenaries. They all died in their sleep without struggle or resistance.

Kukas separated the bodies himself and buried them. "Let\'s get out of here," he decided after taking a few deep breaths.

"Why do you want to leave here? Don\'t you want to find fenrier ring? I heard that the ring is very powerful, and the owner can become the most powerful person in the world." a yellow faced guide looked at kukas suspiciously and asked, "the enemy is very secret and powerful, but as long as we are careful, all accidents will not happen again."

"Tell everyone to pack up and we\'ll leave here overnight," kukas whispered in a calm tone.

"Governor, we can\'t go back. If we go back now, we\'ll all die in vain. Think about it! How many people have we died along the way? How many brothers have we left? If we go back like this, we\'re really unwilling! We haven\'t even seen the appearance of fenril\'s ring. We\'re really unwilling." a mercenary said angrily: "I don\'t believe that the man who killed us will always hide and show no trace."

With a sneer, kukas pointed to the pit where several mercenaries were buried and said, "he can kill these people silently, and he can also kill the rest of us silently."

"Governor, I think even if you want to go back now, I\'m afraid it\'s impossible." at this time, the girl who has been holding precious stones in both hands smiled in a low voice: "the mountain is closed by heavy snow. I\'ve smelled endless death. I\'m afraid we can\'t even go out of the Rocky Mountains."

"The smell of death? I haven\'t smelled it yet, but I don\'t think anyone can stop me." while talking, kukas walked a few steps under a big tree. He looked up at the tree, then tilted his head and smiled grimly: "the people who killed us, do you want to stay on this tree all your life?"

This move surprised all the mercenaries, because there was no shadow around the big tree where kukas stood, and there were all dry branches on the big tree without too much snow and green leaves, so there was no way to hide people.

Just when these people were surprised, kukas suddenly roared. He suddenly raised one thigh and stepped on the ground. A visible fan-shaped ripple came out from his feet and hit the big tree like lightning.

Under the impact of the ripple, the big tree made a crackling sound, and the whole tree burst open as if it had been smashed by a boulder. The wood chips splashed and the sand and stones rolled. Kukas roared again. He carried the copper stick around with his hands and smashed it into the air. At the same time, some mercenaries reacted. They roared and waved all kinds of weapons The weapon attacked around the scattered sawdust. The fighting spirit was raging, the arrows were flying, and several blood flowers appeared in the void. The largest blood flowers were produced after being smashed by kukas\'s copper plate, and the smaller ones were attacked by ordinary mercenaries.

Under a piece of snow, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, and his hands clawed hard at kukas\'s back waist. There was a blue and faint fighting spirit on the claw. Even if it was far away, a biting cold spread to kukas\'s body.

"Die!" Kukas roared and turned his hands over. Two huge bronze plates rolled over, ignoring each other\'s claws, but directly hit the man in black on his head. The shrill cry sounded from the bronze plate, and the violent evil fighting spirit was continuously transmitted to the man in black\'s head through the skeleton on the bronze plate. Under this sudden cry, the man in black Just a little slower, that is, he didn\'t have time to make any changes. He was directly hit by a heavy copper plate and turned into a meat pie.

The killing talent is fully open. Under the perception of this talent, kukas and his reluctantly locked the tracks of several lurks hiding in the void. In his perception, the lurks gave up fighting with them and fled to the distance. However, kukas was unwilling to let them go, so he drew out a javelin and frantically attacked the escaped lurks.

More than a dozen javelins were thrown out by him after only two breaths. These javelins tore the thick trunk and smashed the huge rock, but they didn\'t hurt any lurkers again.

"Damn garbage, you know you\'re sneaky. You have the ability to come out and fight with me!" kukas roared angrily. He waved his arm hard. It looked like madness and looked terrible.

However, no one cares about his expression, because everyone has an angry and ferocious face. They want to catch those lurks and then scratch their skin and cramp, so as to punish those frightening and disgusting enemies.

After some crazy shouting, the mood of the people calmed down. More than ten bodies lay on the ground, of which five or six were the bodies of the lurks, and the other was just left by the mercenaries.

"Without any weapons, their attack means are completely fighting attack, and the fighting spirit is extremely strange." a mercenary carefully examined the bodies of the lurks, and then reported to kukas with a serious face.

"Pack up and move on." kukas took a deep breath and said with an ugly face. Between words, the fighting spirit surged, and the violent evil fighting spirit was madly injected into his fingers. A slight explosion sounded, and the remaining blue cold on his fingers was forced out by the evil fighting spirit.

After burying the body again, they didn\'t want to rest, so they began to embark on the journey in the dark. Along the way, everyone fell into silence. No one spoke except for the necessary conversation. Kukas was still sitting in his high back chair, allowing the four big men to carry him forward.

In the following three or five days, they never received any sneak attack again, and even the Warcraft that used to swing around them from time to time disappeared. There is not much sound in the place where you go. Occasionally, birds pass by, but also go in an instant. You can\'t even see the shape of the birds.

The dark clouds in the sky became more and more thick, and large snowflakes fell, and finally formed a cubit high snow on the earth. Walking in this thick snow, even if people are professionals, they also feel a little hard. Because the weather is so cold that people have to hunt Warcraft, and then get fur and wrap it around themselves to resist the cold.

The unusual cold made kukas sound his experience in the Arctic ice sheet. Now he almost doubts that he has stepped into the Arctic ice sheet, not the Rocky Mountains.

"Guys, hold on a little longer. By bypassing the ridge in front, we will reach the sphere of influence of the underground race. Where can we get supplies, even about the fenril ring and the bad weather." the Yellow guide grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it on his face. Rubbed a few times, then said in a deep voice, "Damn, this is the first time I feel so cold. I\'ve never been so cold before. I don\'t know whether those poor underground races are willing to welcome us in this ghost weather."

"Ha ha! I think they will give us a warm welcome, well, at least for now." kukas suddenly stood up from his chair, took out a single telescope and looked at the mountains in the distance. There, dozens of small members of the underground race stood on the top of the mountain. They looked strange and their skin was very white. They could even easily see the blood vessels under their skin.

Those people of underground race don\'t look tall, only a little more than one meter, but they look very strong. Maybe it\'s because they often stay underground. Now they leave the underground and appear outside, wearing a strange mask on their faces. Especially at the eyes, where a special layer of crystal blocks their eyes to prevent strong sunlight from damaging their eyesight.

The people of the underground race clearly saw kukas and his party. Some turned behind the ridge, while others carried weapons and horns for defense.

"As long as we trade some magic crystal stones with them, they will welcome us." the Yellow guide also took out a single telescope to watch, and also found those underground races: "they are underground cavemen, timid by nature, and can easily detect all kinds of dangers, so they are the best sentinels in the underground world."

"These cave giants cooperate with these underground cavemen. Those cave giants are extremely strong and ferocious. The adult giants are seven meters tall, and their strength is incomparable, and their skin can be immune to any magic below the eighth level. When an adult giant fights, it takes at least a fifth level warrior to resist. If they encounter some strong giants Cave giant, I\'m afraid you can\'t get close without seven levels of cultivation.

Kukas nodded and said he knew about it. Sure enough, after a short time, he saw some tall giants on the ridge. There were more than a dozen of them, each more than seven meters tall. They were wearing heavy armor made of unknown metal and carrying giant maces two or three meters long in their hands. The maces were ferocious, and they were wolves alone The barb on the tooth stick is a cubit long.

The team continued to move forward. After more than a magic hour, they appeared under the ridge. At this time, more than a dozen giants had been waiting here with giant maces two or three meters long.

"What are you doing here? You outsiders are not welcome here." a giant waved his mace and leaned down and said in a deep voice, "nothing. Please leave here at once."

"We\'re here to trade with you. I heard you have a lot of Warcraft crystals. I don\'t know if we can buy some." kukas laughed. He took out a handful of gold rolls, shook them in his hand, and then said loudly: "If we can, we\'d like to replenish here. We have to know that now the mountains are closed by heavy snow and the weather is extremely cold. We can\'t even find the obligation of food and heating."

"Food? Warm clothes? Ha ha, little man, don\'t deceive us. If you really don\'t have food, how can you be so fat? Cut some meat pieces. I\'m afraid it\'s enough for many people to eat! Well, we don\'t want gold rolls. If we want to trade with us, we just want all kinds of food." The cave giant looked at kukas with his head tilted, and then responded with disdain.

"I think you came here to look for the legendary fenril ring! Well, leave here and go west for another three days. Where is a tavern opened by our underground race? Maybe you can get the news you want to know there." the cave giant said in a deep voice: "We don\'t have anything else here. You have to find your own way."

"Are there many mercenaries here?" kukas jumped down from his chair, took out some javelins from his weapon bag and put them on the ground in front of him. "I mean the mercenaries looking for fenril\'s ring."

"If you are willing to pay for a method of cultivating Qi, we will tell some information. In the Rocky Mountains, it can be said that nothing can escape the eyes of our cave giants."

"Deal." without any hesitation, kukas immediately agreed. Just as kukas agreed, all the mercenaries, including the four mercenary guides, shouted loudly to stop kukas\'s behavior.

"Governor, you can\'t give them the means to fight. Their cave giants have slaughtered humans on a large scale more than once in history. Tens of thousands of years ago, they slaughtered all humans of dozens of empires. They also kept an empire as their hunting ground. Later, they declined, and humans destroyed all their cultivation methods and repeatedly stressed that No No empire or profession can teach these cave giants the methods of fighting spirit and cultivation. "A mercenary shouted out.

"Stupid humans, what ridiculous remarks! Do you think we really care about the so-called fighting spirit cultivation method?" the cave giant quacked with a strange smile. The laughter was so big that everyone felt dizzy under the laughter.

While talking, a powerful fighting spirit erupted from the giant, and the golden fighting spirit rose into the sky, forming a golden helmet on the giant\'s head. The emergence of fighting spirit condensed armor told kukas that the cave giant had cultivated fighting spirit to at least seven levels.

A golden light emerged from the palm of the cave giant. The light was separated from the left and right and divided into eight strands. The latter eight strands of fighting light turned in his palm to form a small vortex. The vortex turned, and countless lights flew out of the vortex and hit the boulder on the side.

It was a breathing time. The golden fighting spirit dissipated, leaving only a golden fighting helmet to wear on the giant\'s head. At this time, the huge stone pierced by the golden light collapsed, and a pit seven or eight feet deep and one foot deep was exposed under the boulder.

"The gold fighting spirit of the Golden Lion family?" Kukas frowned slightly and asked about the cave giant. Kukas saw this record in some books about the way the giant shot just now. Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful Golden Lion family in the Latour empire. The fighting spirit of this family was so strong that the whole family was suddenly destroyed overnight, and finally it was only in books Just a few words.

"Yes, the Golden Lion family flourished for a while, but eventually died, and their gold fighting spirit was sold to our cave giants. So, little guys, do you think we really lack the so-called fighting spirit cultivation method?" The cave giant grinned proudly, but it obviously mocked the mercenaries behind kukas.

"Ha ha! Well, I don\'t care if you really care about the fighting spirit method, and no matter what grudges you have with mankind, what I want to tell you now is that the transaction can be carried out. I use the black sand fighting spirit given to me by a former friend to trade those intelligence reports with you. Of course, I hope you can tell us everything you know." Kukas said, taking out a scroll from the storage bag and throwing it to the cave giant.