Invincible Heroes of Storm Lords

Heroes of the Invincible Storm Lord Chapter 128

While Mukron was gagging with players on the Legion channel, a team of black-armored tauren escorted a VIP out of Oxy County.

This VIP looked like a human race, in his early thirties, tall and handsome, dressed in splendid clothes, and had a bit of a playboy vibe.

He wears a golden medal on his chest, a machete hanging on his waist, and seven gems of different shapes and colors are inlaid on the golden scabbard, which is a seven-star sword.

The group of black-armored tauren soldiers who escorted him was also extraordinary. They were the Dark Bull Guards directly under the Oxey Overseer. On weekdays, they were responsible for monitoring various places and patrolling all directions. Their status was far superior to other tauren legions.

Now, the Dark Bull Guard has been sent by the Oxey Overseer to guard a young clan, which is enough to show that this person's status is extraordinary.

The group walked out of the county town, and it didn't take long for them to stop in front of an area filled with gray fog.

"Master McLaren, this place is your camp location."

"According to the agreement between you and us, it is inconvenient for me to enter the gray fog, so we do not know what happened there."

McLaren nodded and said something to the Captain of the Dark Bull Guard.

"Since you're here to investigate, you might as well go in and have a look together, so that you can have a proof in the future."

After finishing speaking, McLaren walked in without waiting for the other party to reply.

Behind him, the Dark Bull Guard captain pondered for a few seconds, waved his hand forward, and led the person into the gray fog.

McLaren is the nephew of the Lord of the Undead Empire, the nephew of the Golden Mountain Hou Winchester, and the cousin of the golden general Lewis. He looks young, but in fact, he is almost five hundred years old, a 100% old monster.

His current appearance as a noble young master is actually an illusion. As early as when he was in his thirties, he had already transformed his flesh and blood into an undead.

This time, he was ordered to enter the underground world through the passage between the two realms, just to investigate the clues about the strange disappearance of his cousin, the golden general Luist.

Although he has lived for almost five hundred years, his talent is far inferior to his two cousins, and so far he is only a warrior of the ninth-order peak.

Because the Two Realms Teleportation Array built by the Jinshanhou family spent a lot of resources and disappeared together with Luist, McLaren could only take the fixed two realms passage.

The exit of this two-world passage cannot directly reach the territory of the black dragon lord [Nefarian], and it needs to pass through the territory of another black dragon lord.

The scope of the underground world is very large, and it is not much smaller than the above world.

For McLaren, the journey was long and dangerous, and his own strength was far inferior to that of Lewis, so his uncle, Jinshanhou Winchester, asked his nephew McLaren to bring his Qisha Golden Sword.

This seven evil golden sword is a treasure of the twelfth-order epic level. It possesses powerful power and is also a symbol of the status of Jinshanhou.

McLaren took this golden sword with seven evil spirits as a token of negotiation with the black dragon lord, and secondly, he could protect himself against strong enemies in the underground world.

"All Worlds"

Along the way, McLaren did encounter a lot of dangers, including many epic powerhouses looking for him to trouble him, but with this golden sword of the Seven Demons, he finally overcame many difficulties and arrived at his destination smoothly.

However, the dozens of guards assigned to him by the Marquis of Jinshan had already died on the way.

After entering the gray fog area, McLaren pulled out a small half of the seven evil golden sword, and the surrounding fog suddenly burst into ripples, and was quickly sucked into the scabbard.

As a powerful undead of the ninth-order peak, McLaren can detect the surrounding environment without light.

The reason why he wants to absorb the surrounding gray fog is because he wants to get some useful information from the gray fog.

Soon, hazy images appeared in McLaren's mind...

Going back in time, McLaren saw a lot of useful information in Gray Fog's memory, including the last time his cousin Lewis appeared in Gray Fog,

The situation of leaving here through the teleportation array.

And what happened in the gray fog after Lewis left...

After a while, McLaren opened his eyes, returned the golden sword to its sheath, and said something to the captain of the Dark Bull Guard beside him.

"My cousin Louise did disappear mysteriously after leaving the underground world!"

The captain of the Dark Bull Guards breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it didn't happen in the Oxey area, it had nothing to do with Overseer Harrison, and naturally the responsibility would not fall on their Dark Bull Guards.

But then, McLaren's words made him nervous again.

"However, after my cousin left, a large group of outsiders, at least several thousand in number, emerged from the ground and killed the Dark Acolyte in the camp!"

The captain of the dark cow guard suddenly felt a big head, maybe the dark cow guard would have to take the blame again, so he immediately asked with a frown.

"Master McLaren, have you seen what these people look like?"

McLaren shook his head and sighed.

"The picture that the gray fog left me is very vague, I can only see the general outline of those people..."

"Among these people, there are orcs with fangs, stout dwarves, women with a pair or two pairs of wings, and cavemen with many thorns on their backs..."

"In addition, there are many strange-looking people, they are more like the snowy races on the Titan Empire side!"

The captain of the Dark Bull Guard was stunned at the time. Why are these people messing up, what are they doing?

At this time, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he blurted out the thoughts in his heart.

"Ah - I see, it's the people who attacked the Leeds Iron Mine!"

McLaren's eyes suddenly shot two cold lights, and immediately asked a question.

"Assault on the Leeds Iron Mine? Do you know the identities of those people?"

The captain of the Dark Bull Guard thought for a while. McLaren was not only a distinguished guest of the Overseer, but also the undead empire Jinshan Hou Shijia behind him was a partner of the Overseer, so he explained the ins and outs of the Leeds Iron Mine incident.

"We found out that it should have been done by outsiders colluding with a certain caveman tribe. They attacked the Leeds Iron Mine and took away thousands of orc miners..."

McLaren sneered: "I see!"

"There is no such coincidence in the world. First, the Leeds Iron Mine was attacked, and shortly after that, my cousin Louise disappeared, and both cavemen and dark orcs were involved. It must be a good thing done by the same group of people!"

"Immediately investigate the caveman tribes who have had contact with outsiders recently, and it is easy to find out the ins and outs of this incident!"

The captain of the Dark Bull Guard frowned again and hesitated.

"However, there are a large number of cavemen tribes in the underground world, just like mushrooms in the wild. Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack?"

McLaren nodded and sneered.

"I know what a caveman looks like, but the number of alien cavemen with many long spines on their backs is much less!"

"Also, those women with wings are likely to be harpies!"

"Normal harpies have only one pair of wings, but harpies with two pairs of wings are rare!"

The captain of the Dark Bull Guard nodded, with a grim smile on his face.

"Very good, we have been looking for these people for a long time. With the clues provided by Master McLaren, I know what to do!"

"Although there are as many cavemen as there are weeds in the ground, there are only dozens of alien cavemen tribes with thorns on their backs in the Oxai area!"

"Arrest all their patriarchs, torture them one by one, and always ask something!"

"Although there are many harpies with two wings, there are no harpies that can grow four wings. Only large harpy tribes can appear..."

"None of these damn bastards try to run away!"

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