"Let's rest."

Leaving such a sentence to everyone, Bethibu walked towards his tent, and seemed to have no idea of ​​raiding in the darkness of the night.

This is also natural. Although the vision of the monsters will be subject to certain restrictions at night, you will also be subject to a certain degree of vision limitation, and the vision limitation you are subject to will be even more serious than the Warcraft that stays in these areas all year round.

So, it is obviously not realistic to raid at this time.

Instead of raiding in the middle of the night, it is better to take advantage of this time to take a good rest and prepare for the upcoming battle tomorrow.

Soon, most of the people in the camp were already asleep, and some people who were not asleep and were still thinking about things were staying in the tent and did not walk around casually outside.

Outside this camp, Magris, who had been "missed" for a long time, actually appeared in this place.

However, what was different from before he left was that this guy was wearing a strange black armor at this time, and the armor looked like a bone, giving people a strange feeling.

The color of his eyes turned into a blood-red color at some point, and the golden short hair turned into abnormal grayish-white at this time.

None of these matters. If someone familiar with him sees his current appearance, he will definitely be able to find a problem.

That is his strength, and for some reason he suddenly had a rapid growth.

Yes, it is a real leaps and bounds.

Even the protagonist in the novel will definitely not be able to do this from a saint to a saint king-level existence in just over a day!

But the other party did it, and the strength of the Holy King is not like Eugenho, who has used some special means to temporarily improve it, and is not stable at all.

Although his current situation is not very stable, he is not much better than Eugenho's situation at the beginning.

Of course, this guy's arrival may be able to hide it from others, but it is obviously not enough to hide it from Berezebu, Feiren and Bella.

At least, before this guy entered this place, Bethibu had already woken up. Although he was still looking at the ceiling under the quilt, his mental power had already passed through the tent to come to Magris.

He has not taken action now. Although he also knew that the barriers around the camp were temporarily arranged by himself, he wanted to destroy this barrier without causing any big news?

With Magris' current strength, there is no way to do it.

At this time, Magris, wearing black armor, was walking straight towards the camp, and he looked at his steps without any hesitation. The moonlight from the extreme north shone on his black armor, making him look like a dead knight, and looked particularly strange.

Magris came to the barrier outside the camp, looking at the barrier that was transparent but could block him from outside the camp, he silently stretched out his hand, and a phantom of a monster appeared behind him, and his sharp claws fell heavily on the barrier with his movements.

It was a very powerful attack, but when it landed on the barrier, it seemed to hit the cotton. After causing ripples, there was no other effect.

Shaking his head, he seemed not satisfied with the damage he caused now. The power in his body gathered at one point, and an attack that was more powerful than before fell from the phantom behind him.

Bang!

The crisp sound of something shattered was heard outside this barrier.

Unfortunately, what was destroyed was not the barrier constructed by Bethibu, but the black phantom behind Magris.

Realizing something was wrong, Magris stopped the attack in his hand, looking at the barrier in front of him with a gloomy and gloomy eyes.

He suddenly had some doubts now that this barrier would be the trap they set up?

Could it be that your identity has been exposed?

But it is clear that I only show the disappearance. How did they see what my identity is?

The more Magris thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his intuition was also telling him.

You can't continue any longer. If you continue, you may encounter great trouble.

Realizing this, he looked at the situation in the camp again and gritted his teeth. Although he was a little dissatisfied with the result, he still honestly chose to leave.

Compared to these, it is better to be cautious.

If you fall into a fight here, then will everything you have endured before be wasted?

“…”

Seeing that this guy had no intention of acting impulsively, the expectant expression on Beizeb's original face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of regret and contempt for this guy.

Can't you be more brave? You are the Holy King after all. There are only a few saint generals on our side. What's the point of being afraid of? Bastard!!

He didn't think that when the other party was still in the camp, he could tell with his eyes that his strength had reached a certain level.

So, this time Magris left was not for some other reason, but he just felt the danger and didn't want to continue.

"It could have wiped him out in one fell swoop."

Yes.

If Magris insisted on breaking the barrier, he would have no scruples and joined forces with Feiran to solve it.

Of course, if he wants, he can easily take the other party off when he goes out now.

But he won't do that now.

If he went out without any scruples now, it would be like telling others that he had the ability that even the Holy King could easily detect. At that time, those guys who had been secretly peeping at the situation here will definitely be able to make some guesses based on this. If the other party guessed his identity, then wouldn’t it be in vain to join the team deliberately and have been hiding his strength for such a long time?
Chapter completed!