Vol 2 Chapter 348: Poor ghost
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1151 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:34:31
It seems that with the death of the troll warrior, the misfortune that has been shrouded in everyone has finally been driven away.
Of course, it could also be because the trolls had already tasted all the things they could fight nearby, and the other things that were still alive faced the four heavily armed human beings, and they all chose to retreat.
Ranger Alix copied a trail according to the location marked on the map. Under the power, the rain forest did not cause too much trouble to several people.
Except for the dense fog surrounding it, the last time Xu Yichen encountered this thing, he followed his teacher and fled all the way in a hurry. If he was not lucky enough to meet the Elf Clan patrol, he would not know what would happen.
Xu Yichen didn't know why Sir Gangze was hung in a green leather camp. According to his strength, he obviously shouldn't end up like this.
But Gangze Aragorn didn't reveal who the real enemy was until the time he left. He just asked his apprentice to beware of the fog in the Black Forest.
What kind of secrets are hidden in the fog of the Black Forest? What is the sacred "Chaos Warlock" that my teacher tracks?
The young apprentice, who had escaped from the Black Forest in confusion, planned to find out this time.
With the instructions on the map, the ranger Alix, who is familiar with the forest environment, took a few combat players and successfully completed the rest of the journey that day.
Professionals have conveniences that mortals can’t understand. The four of them were delayed in battle, and in the rest of the time, they met the water to build a bridge and set off.
The guard who had suffered a lot along the way and almost took his life, walked in the jungle for two full days, and was finally picked up by the elf knight Legolas.
And the players, before the sun sets, have already seen the wooden fence on the edge of the Xinluog camp in the guard's mouth.
At this time, their situation was not good. Dozens of them gathered together. They looked only seven or eight years old, and the little monsters with skin like toads were throwing the silt in the swamp into the camp.
The militiamen with less than 20 people stood on the wall and shot the same weak arrows with their simple bows and arrows, and then fought back.
In the eyes of the demon hunter, the battle between the two sides is like playing a house.
However, in the roar of a one-armed man, the militiamen seemed to be fighting a life-and-death battle, fighting the enemy's "cannon fire" and struggling to shoot arrows in their hands.
"Aim! You idiot! The arrows you wasted today will be returned ten times the night!" The one-armed man corrected the militiamen's bow and arrow movements, while reprimanding the boys and girls who could not hit the target: "Don't let the silt hit you, or you might get dysentery!"
Standing in the jungle and observing this ‘war’, the group of demon hunters, wondering if they should come in to help them, maybe this is a live teaching?
Xu Yichen stared at the little monsters below with interest, screaming in words that no one could understand, and looked like a drowned human child, with a huge and swollen jaw and slender limbs.
Niegui, a monster that is almost harmless by the demon hunter.
That's right, harmless, these daring little monsters have been crossed off by the demon hunters from their hunting list.
When it appears alone (this is rare, you may see individual survivors of a certain massacre), mortals can try to kill it with their pitchfork or something.
But if the number of evil spirits gathers to more than five, it will be a bit dangerous. The illusion of quantity will double their courage, and even have the courage to attack a fully armed professional.
Of course the consequences will be very miserable.
If the number of these ugly little monsters exceeds ten, it is very likely that a warrior of this family will be born. It will be stronger and smarter, but in essence, it is still a fragile ghost.
Overall, this is a poor monster that a mortal can step on a few feet, if you are not numb by the other's ugly appearance.
Anyway, the demon hunters no longer regarded this kind of thing as an inhuman species threatening the survival of the human race a long time ago.
In fact, with the sudden change of the entire world environment in the past few hundred years, for example, the various terrifying monsters left behind after the erosion of chaos, such as the green skins everywhere like locusts, such as various other new threats.
This monster named Singui, like many other ‘old friends’ of demon hunters, has gradually disappeared from the world because it is not evil enough, scary enough, or powerful enough.
Even some extreme druid organizations will consciously protect ‘local’ species and no longer welcome demon hunters to enter the jungle to hunt those ‘cherished’ animals.
Of course, the demon hunters themselves are already very busy and will not waste time on such weak creatures.
Xu Yichen’s teacher said that modern demon hunters are many times stronger than the demon hunters who first walked around the world in terms of combat effectiveness.
But their enemies have become more dangerous than before.
In the end, Xu Yichen walked out, and Alderfayin was brewing in his hand, like a broomstick, knocking these evil spirits all over the sky.
Fortunately, the demon hunter didn’t plan to waste too much time. These little monsters helped each other in a tumult and scattered around ~EbookFREE.me~In less than twenty seconds, they disappeared in the swamp. No garbage was left.
"I'm Xu Yichen, a demon hunter, and I received your help." Standing outside the wooden wall, Xu Yichen shouted to the militias who did not need to be so good.
The heavy-armored warriors with mighty shapes and unsuitable for diplomacy were left in the forest to prevent these militias from dispersing directly, and Efilal, whose charm attribute mark is prone to cause commotion, is also not suitable for this task.
The ranger Alix once again got into the grass and began to arrange traps. He didn't care about the things in the camp. He just wanted to quickly start his main mission and enter the depths of the Black Forest.
"Are you the Serris whom Ted once talked about?" The one-armed man stood on the edge of the city wall, looking at the young face of the demon hunter, his tone of distrust was revealed.
The years not only left marks on his face, but also took away a lot of his parts. Not only did he lack an arm, but an eye was also missing. The sunken and hollow eye sockets made this face The degree of horror is close to evil.
"Yes, I am the Serris." The demon hunter looked up at the opponent's one-eyed one.