Game Advent: Forge of Doom

"This is a map drawn by some unscrupulous businessman!"

I have to say that this map is indeed rough enough, and it is no wonder that Ye Zhiyuan got lost in this mountain forest.

Originally, Li Mo just thought that Ye Zhiyuan was a road fool, but he didn't expect that he would be blamed too early.

There was only a rough terrain on the map, and many locations had no specific markings. Li Mo looked at the highest point and observed it for a long time before he figured out the direction of Mingcheng.

This map is simply a work of art, completely incomprehensible.

"Let's set off in this direction."

After a day of advancing at full speed, they had already seen the edge of Mingcheng from a distance.

Li Mo barely kept up with Ye Zhiyuan's speed by using his Quick Shadow Technique at full capacity. He was almost exhausted, but Ye Zhiyuan was as leisurely as if he was sightseeing.

"Holy shit, your speed is too exaggerated."

"Average, third in the world."

Ye Zhiyuan also became naughty when she looked at Li Mo who was sweating profusely.

The two stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the scenery below.

The green ocean is everywhere, and the nearby cities are built on the basis of mountains and forests. After the beast tide struck, the mountains and forests became a gathering place for strange beasts.

And among this green, an area is extremely conspicuous, that is Mingcheng.

"What is the beast tide here? It seems different from ours."

"Well, the black wolves we have there don't have such destructive power."

And Li Mo even noticed a hint of familiar aura.

curse.

"I have a bad feeling."

Ye Zhiyuan also seemed to have noticed something. Although she did not have the ability to identify curses, the sacred power exclusive to the Holy Knights allowed her to sense energy abnormalities.

"Let's take a look. If the worst happens, just run away."

Li Mo smiled slightly and jumped down.

…

"Run quickly, the dark devil is here again!"

A thin man shouted and ran towards the gathering place, with an extremely frightened expression on his face.

After hearing the warning, a strong man pushed open the door. His name was Xiong Jie. As the strongest man in Ming City, he held the position of leader, even though he was only at the peak of D-level strength.

"Everyone gather and prepare to fight! Pay attention to protect the wounded, the elderly and the weak."

Xiong Jie raised his arms, raised a big sword, and rushed out.

When others heard the order, they also picked up their equipment and joined the battle.

A few early D-level ones remained at the stronghold as the last defensive force. The woman hugged the child tightly and huddled in the corner of the room, shivering.

"damn it…"

Xiong Jie's expression was solemn, staring at the monster in front of him, his muscles all tense.

Unlike wild beasts, dark demons are like the shadow of humans. They do not roar angrily, but only silently harvest human lives.

The long and sharp claws had cut open countless people's necks and were covered in blood.

This eerie monster is so weird that it is hard to guard against, as if it is a born assassin.

"kill!"

Xiong Jie yelled loudly, and launched a charge with a big sword in his hand. The sword swept across and beat the dark demon back steadily.

In the blink of an eye, more dark demons rushed forward, trying to tear Xiong Jie into pieces.

Facing the claws that filled the sky, Xiong Jie's eyes widened with anger, and he cut off the five dark demons in half regardless of his injuries.

Xiong Jie's body was covered with wounds, dripping with blood, and horrible to look at, and a new batch of dark demons came up again.

it's over……

Xiong Jie stared angrily at the darkness in front of him, refusing to take a step back even to the death. He was the front line of the battlefield, and others could not resist the dark demon at all and could never retreat.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across, instantly cutting the group of dark demons in half. At the same time, a beautiful figure appeared beside him, waving the sword in his hand.

Xiong Jie opened his mouth in surprise, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

A sword?

Kill them all?

Xiong Jie stared blankly at the girl who looked like a god in front of him, unable to say a word for a long time.

Ye Zhiyuan turned to look at him, a little confused.

"Can you still stand up? If you don't go back, your hometown will be gone."

"What?"

Xiong Jie was shocked. Today's Dark Demon offensive was indeed fierce, but he was just under great pressure. Normally there would have been casualties, but today there were no casualties.

Looking at the fighting people, Xiong Jie felt chills running down his spine and trembling all over.

It's broken, it's a feint.

The real target of the dark demon is the stronghold, the people who have no fighting ability. How can these damn things be so cunning.

Thinking of the scene of the dark demon massacring people, Xiong Jie punched the ground. He suddenly felt the blood rush to the top of his head, and a wave of dizziness hit him.

Mingcheng is all finished.

"It's over..."

Xiong Jie sat on the ground in a daze, muttering that it was too late now, there would be no survivors inside the stronghold.

"Don't be discouraged. My companion is here to help you. He is very powerful."

Ye Zhiyuan chuckled and walked towards the city.

…

"Tsk, you really did leave the trouble to me."

Li Mo stood on the wall, looking at the approaching tide of dark demons, and couldn't help but complain.

Ye Zhiyuan said that I would leave the rear to you and then ran to the front battlefield. Before Li Mo could object, he had already disappeared.

Each of these dark demons has the strength of the early D-level. It is a miracle that Mingcheng can survive until now.

Now he knows the tactics and steals the house directly. Fortunately, Li Mo discovered it early, otherwise today would be the day the city was destroyed.

After thinking again and again, Li Mo made a decision.

Let’s be a warlock this time.

Li Mo took out an exquisite staff and raised it towards the sky. A rain of fire shot out instantly, hitting the dark demon like a meteor. There was also the sound of an explosion.

In fact, the staff has no effect at all. Li Mo just chose a better-looking decoration, but the hand of the Balrog is still effective.

Is this bad luck effect good or bad?

Li Mo pondered.

The fire control ability of the Balrog's Hand is extremely strong, but it is unstable and the flames may not necessarily explode at any time.

But isn't that a good thing?

Has the God of Doom finally shown mercy?

The damage of the explosion is obviously higher.

Li Mo raised his staff, and a huge fire dragon swept across the entire area, burning all the dark demons that had sneaked in into ashes.

This scene stunned the remaining guards, and all the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

Is that human being?

He must be the messenger sent by God to save him!

Li Mo jumped down from the wall, holding a staff, and the sea of ​​fire made way for him. The special effects of this appearance were immediately full.

At this time, the system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly released a new task.

[C-level promotion mission: Kill the Dark Lord]

"The Dark Lord..."

A terrifying and greedy smile appeared on Li Mo's face, and no one around him dared to come forward and talk to him.

Finally there is a chance to be promoted, the Dark Lord washes his neck and waits!