The situation is worse than Luotong imagined.√,w≮ww.2※3wx.co︽m

He met a community that escaped from a gathering place of humans in northern Germany. Twenty people led by him were exploring the way in front. About three kilometers behind this small team, there was a large team of about four hundred people.

The demons did not make no progress in Europe. The spider demon only knew what it knew. In the colder north, dozens of underground gathering sites of human beings were constantly uprooted by the demons, and tens of thousands of human warriors were constantly sacrificed in resistance. The people at these gathering sites kept leaving and then traveled dozens of kilometers underground.

More and more people continued to spread underground, and eventually there was little news about each other.

Behind these people, the demons are still following closely.

They are like cunning hungry wolves, constantly driving these surviving people to move towards death.

Every day, every second, in the underground passages in northern Europe, someone dies.

Life seems cheap and fragile at this time, and no one can even care about grief. They can only move forward numbly to the south, but do not know where the future is where to stay.

Getting the food supplement from Luotong from "thirty years ago" excited this small team of twenty for a while. Although there are not many of these foods, they are already the best delicacies in the world compared to underground tan mushrooms.

However, the leader of this team, the woman who was about thirty years old, the fourth-level psychic, Captain Rotanal only asked everyone to share two of the compressed biscuits. The rest of the food they wanted to leave for the children in the four hundred team behind them.

Children and knowledge, with this, humanity has a future.

In the team of twenty people, there were eight psychics, and the others were tired veterans. At least four of them were seriously injured and needed treatment.

Without any greetings, Luo Tong skillfully devoted himself to the most familiar work. In his last life, he was not only fighting on the front line, but also frequently rescued his companions.

However, this kind of rescue is equivalent to using psychic energy to stimulate the potential of the companion's body, which will cause huge pain and more serious sequelae.

In this life, Luo Tong's spiritual power level was not high, but compared with the previous life, his soul space had been greatly expanded, allowing him to diagnose and treat these veterans for a longer period of time.

Seeing Luo Tong's skillful actions, Luo Tan'er on the other side was a little moved, and in his tiredness and eyes, he rarely felt some relaxation and joy.

Luo Tong's treatment was not completely successful. The two seriously injured veterans were unable to resist the complications and died in silence in extreme pain. They kept their duties in mind. Even such terrible pain would not make them moan in order to prevent these sounds from being heard by the demons outside. Even if they had heard from Luo Tong at this time, the outside world was very safe.

Such death is no longer a blow to this small team. From the underground in the north, such a team has experienced too many such things.

Luo Tong looked at the other soldiers with some regret, and put them on the roadside after wrapping them up. After a while, he turned his head to look at Luo Tan'er and asked, "Where are you going?"

Rotanal shook his head and said, "I don't know. Go south, maybe it will disappear completely on the road."

Luo Tong nodded and looked at the other soldiers in the faint light of inspiration. These soldiers looked scarred and their weapons were greatly worn. The most important thing was that under their broken clothes, a large amount of their skin began to darken.

Losing protection. In the magical environment, it is already the limit for them to be able to persevere here.

As for those psychics, they seem to have experienced too many battles and have not received much psionic energy along the way. In addition, there should be many places where they pass by being covered by magic energy. This makes their psionic energy seem to be scarce.

When they walk here, maybe they can't walk any further.

“Does anyone know where we are now?”

Luo Tong asked.

A soldier took out a map from his backpack, spread it out in the dark light, pointed at it roughly, and said, "We passed by the city of Dortmund yesterday, and are probably at this position now. The team behind probably hasn't arrived in Dortmund yet."

Rotanal explained: "Dortmond has fallen, and there are at least two demon Counts guarding it. We need to find an underground passage that can bypass Dortmund and move south safely."

Luo Tong frowned slightly, looked up at Luotanal and said, "I know a place that can keep you safe. But, you need to turn your head north. Does anyone know about Saramen Monastery?"

Rotanal drew a cross on his chest and said, "My Lord, do you know the Salad Monastery? Yes, I know, I have been around there."

"It's there," said Roton. "If we can get to the Salad Monastery, maybe we'll give you a big surprise."

Then he added: "Maybe it's a surprise to the world."

The female captain looked up at Luo Tong and asked, "How did you know?"

Luo Tong replied: "Don't ask me how I know, now I make a decision, whether to continue to go south or turn north?"

Rotanal turned her head and looked at the others. The decision she needed to make not only affects the lives of these eighteen people, but also the lives of hundreds of people behind her. This weight is extremely heavy. Even if she is already numb to the disappearance of life, she cannot make such a decision immediately.

Especially for Luo Tong, a stranger who doesn’t even know the true origin of Luo Tong, can you believe him like this?

"Maybe two people can be sent to follow him, and after confirming the situation..."

A soldier's speech was rejected by Rotanal, and the female captain replied: "No, it's too late to find the destination and then contact us. This will take a long time. There is no enough food and medicine for those people behind. And there is also a demon chasing."

As Rotanal's deputy, another psychic, Lieutenant Romankov said in a deep voice: "Continue to move forward, there is no guarantee that we can escape from the desperate situation. We have reached the point where we have no choice, and any glimmer of hope can only be seized."

This sentence made Rotanal make the final decision. She turned her head and ordered her subordinates, and the twelve people, together with her, went to the ruins of the Saramen Monastery with Luotong to see what surprises there would be. Romankov led the remaining people back to stabilize the mood of the large team behind, and at the same time, he found a way to move towards the Saramen Monastery.

This distribution plan was completed in a few minutes. Both parties did not give any advice and immediately began to move in their respective directions. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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