In the woods surrounding the Clear Sky Sect, Borisin had just pulled up his pants and was about to leave when he looked up and found that someone had appeared in front of him at some point.
The man was wearing a dark cloak, the hood covering half his face, and his eyes were staring at him without any expression.
Borisin trembled with fear.
"Holy crap! Who the hell are you?!"
It instinctively took a step back, but its mind had already become alert.
It should be noted that the hearing and sense of smell of the Borisin are far more acute than those of ordinary humans, and as the elite of the Moon-Eating Hunter Pack, they can be detected by ordinary people from a great distance.
But this man in front of me was able to silently reach me when I was most relaxed!
He's definitely a master!
However, thinking about how he had urinated just now, Borisin immediately filled with embarrassment and anger.
"You bastard! How dare you peek at me while I'm pissing! You're asking for it!"
It suddenly extended its sharp claws and reached for Moze's head.
However, before the claws could touch anyone, the figure suddenly vanished.
"Um?!"
Borisin's claw missed its mark, and he stood there stunned.
Where are they?
Just as it was about to turn around to look, a cold, sharp blade silently pressed against its neck.
"Don't move."
A monotone voice came from behind.
Borisin froze.
That voice, and that elusive, unpredictable method...
It suddenly remembered something, and its eyes widened.
"You... you are Moze, the leader of the Yaoqing Shadow Guard?!"
Moze stared at it expressionlessly.
"You recognized me?"
"How did you get here...?"
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, Moze delivered a chop to the back of its neck.
Borisin's eyes rolled back, and he fell straight down.
Moze crouched down, reached out to check its breath, and confirmed that it was still alive. He then took out a rope from his body and skillfully tied it up.
On the other side, Borisin, who was responsible for waiting, was already getting impatient.
" Lang Sanji pee! How long the hell are you taking to pee? Did you fall into a hole?!"
It called out into the woods several times, but received no response.
"Seriously, it takes this long to even take a piss!"
Borisin stood up, cursing, parted the bushes, and walked in the direction his companions had left.
As soon as they entered the woods, they saw their companion lying unconscious on the ground.
A man in a cloak was squatting nearby, slowly tying the ropes around Lang Sanji's neck.
"You..."
The Borisin was stunned.
Hearing the noise, Moze slowly raised his head.
The two locked eyes.
The air was silent for a moment.
Borisin suddenly opened his mouth, preparing to sound the alarm.
Moze uttered a single word calmly.
"Superior."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than several dark figures darted out from among the surrounding trees!
Borisin could even raise his weapon, his arm was grabbed from behind. Immediately afterward, a sharp blade was placed against his throat.
"Wait! Let's talk this out..."
"Bang!"
Another muffled thud.
The second Borisin also rolled his eyes back and collapsed next to Lang Sanji.
Several Shadow Guard skillfully tied the two Borisin together, the whole process taking less than half a minute.
Moze didn't rush to leave. Instead, he squatted down and began to examine the equipment on the two prisoners.
Although these two Borisin were only responsible for patrolling the perimeter, their armor was quite excellent.
The thick armor plates are covered with special biological tissue, and some of the connecting lines can even retract on their own with the wearer's movements.
The weapons they carried were not ordinary weapons; the blades showed obvious signs of biological modification.
Moze flipped over one of the armor plates, his gaze settling on the emblem on it.
It was a curved, blood-red crescent moon, surrounded by ferocious beast patterns.
Moon-Eating Hunter Pack.
Moze stared at the emblem for a moment.
It really was them.
The elite Borisin who were previously besieged by Feixiao and the Qingqiu Army, but suddenly disappeared from the encirclement, actually escaped to the Douluo Continent.
Moze put the armor back in its place and then checked the communication devices on the two prisoners.
A Shadow Guard asked in a low voice, "Sir, shall we take him back for questioning?"
Moze shook his head.
"Need not."
He glanced at the two unconscious Borisin on the ground.
"Let them lead the way themselves."
The Shadow Guard immediately understood his meaning.
Moze stood up and led the group silently into the woods.
After some time, the Lang Sanji, who had collapsed on the grass, finally stirred.
"Ouch... that hurts like hell..."
It opened its eyes groggily, feeling as if the back of its neck had been hit hard with a hammer.
The companion next to him also woke up.
"You Lang Sanji pee! Wake up, you bastard!"
"Shut up! My head hurts!"
Lang Sanji struggled to sit up, only to find himself and his companions tied together.
It suddenly remembered what had happened before it fell into a coma.
"Damn it! The Yaoqing Shadow Guard!"
His companion's expression changed drastically.
"What?! You're saying those people were Yaoqing's?"
"Nonsense! I saw Moze with my own eyes!"
" Moze?!"
The Borisin was so frightened he almost jumped up.
Moze was the leader of the Yaoqing Shadow Guard. When the Moon-Eating Hunter Pack was being chased by the Qingqiu Army, they had heard his name quite often.
"What are you standing there for! Break free!"
The two Borisin struggled desperately, but the ropes binding them loosened after only a few tugs.
Lang Sanji, didn't have time to think about why he had escaped so easily; he scrambled to his feet.
"Hurry! Go back and report to the Nest Father!"
The two Borisin didn't even bother to pick up what they had dropped on the ground; they turned and fled into the depths of the forest.
Little did they know, several dark figures were silently watching everything from the treetops not far away.
Moze looked in the direction the two wolf soldiers had fled and gently raised his hand.
"Keep up."
The two Borisin wildly, passing through several groves of trees and then around a valley.
Lang Sanji he was out of breath, but he still kept looking back.
Is there anyone behind you?
"I can't see it! Run!"
"Damn it! How did Yaoqing and his gang manage to track us all the way here?!"
"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?!"
The two continued on their way, cursing as they went.
The scenery finally changed after we passed through a dense forest.
In the distance lies a vast basin surrounded by mountains.
The outer perimeter was surrounded by outposts of the Borisin, and several watchtowers built of animal bones and metal stood high up, with wolf soldiers on the towers vigilantly patrolling the surroundings.
In the center of the basin, a massive military camp stretches out along the mountainside.
The camp was filled with fully armed Borisin warriors, and huge weapon racks, transport equipment, and mountains of supplies almost filled the open space.
This is no ordinary hiding place for the Borisin.
Rather, it is the Moon-Eating Hunter Pack, a complete and elite force!
The entire force comprises thousands of battle-hardened Borisin, including many elite warriors capable of entering a state of Moon Rage.
In addition to a large number of warriors, they also possessed more than eighty warships of various types, as well as a total of twelve large Warship Beast.
These Warship Beast were completely different from the metal warships of the Xianzhou.
They are themselves enormous life forms that have been cultivated and modified. Thick shells cover the entire hull, with grotesque bony structures growing on the outside, and countless tiny fleshy tissues slowly wriggling on the surface of the hull.
Those enormous Warship Beast were not only capable of transporting troops, but also possessed extremely formidable combat capabilities.
However, at this time, the vast majority of warships were not stationed on land.
To evade the pursuit of the Yaoqing Xianzhou, the Moon-Eating Hunter Pack used the biomimicry ability of the Warship Beast themselves, and with the help of the nearby spatial rifts, to hide the fleet in the thick clouds above the Douluo Continent and in the nearby spatial layers.
Even if someone looks up from the ground, they will only see a sky that is no different from usual.
Only a few Warship Beast responsible for resupply will temporarily unhide and land at the camp below.
At this moment, such a colossal vessel was anchored in the center of the basin.
The Warship Beast was far larger than an ordinary warship, its massive body occupying almost a large open area of the camp.
The bony structures on both sides of the ship extend outwards, and several huge hatches open in the belly.
Teams of Borisin were pushing transport devices, carrying grain, ore, and other supplies plundered from the Clear Sky Sect and surrounding villages into the Warship Beast.
Many wolf soldiers were still carrying weapons and supplies, and the entire camp was bustling with activity.
Lang Sanji and his companions ran all the way to the camp entrance.
Borisin, the guard, saw the two men's disheveled appearance, he immediately frowned.
"Weren't you two out on patrol? What happened to you?"
Lang Sanji anxious to explain, hurriedly shouted:
"Quickly! Go and report to Chao Fu! Yaoqing's men have arrived!"
"What?!"
The guard's expression changed drastically.
You mean Yaoqing?!
"That's right! I saw Moze with my own eyes! That guy is in the woods outside!"
Upon hearing the name of the Shadow Guard leader, the guards dared not delay any longer and immediately opened the passage to let the two Borisin in.
Lang Sanji and his companions rushed into the camp and ran towards the command area inside.
On a cliff outside the camp, Moze was quietly watching the direction in which the two had disappeared.
Several Shadow Guard lay in wait behind him, each taking out a reconnaissance device to record the situation below.
A Shadow Guard whispered, "Lord Moze, it's confirmed. Below is the camp of the Moon-Eating Hunter Pack' elite forces."
Moze nodded.
He gazed at the Warship Beast that had temporarily dismantled its concealment and was now anchored on the ground receiving supplies, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.
Unexpectedly, these guys not only escaped to the Douluo Continent, but also hid such a massive fleet.
It's not surprising now that those Borisin were able to easily breach the Clear Sky Sect before.
Moze turned to look at the Shadow Guard behind him.
Send the general's location.
"Tell her that the encampment of the elite Moon-Eating Hunter Pack has been discovered, and large Warship Beast are also active nearby."
"Yes!"
The Shadow Guard immediately took out a communication device and transmitted the coordinates and the intelligence he had gathered.
Moze looked down again.
Inside the camp, a large number of Borisin were still busy moving supplies. The belly of the Warship Beast docked on the ground was open, and wolf soldiers were constantly going in and out of the several passages leading to the interior.
He observed for a moment, then turned to the other Shadow Guard and said:
"You stay on the perimeter and wait for the main force to arrive."
A Shadow Guard asked, "Sir, what about you?"
Moze looked at the Warship Beast.
"I'll go in and scout ahead."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward.
The figure silently disappeared into the shadows.