I'm Really A Newcomer

Zhou Qingwu gently wiped away the blood on his cheeks, but his body felt slight vibrations and pain over and over again.

A deep chill came from her exquisite body, which was the lingering sword intention that Mo Xie Jian had only tasted.

"Where can there be so many young eighth-level people in Jiuchuan... There is only one such miracle."

"Also...it seems that the mask on your face is not properly attached." Zhou Qingwu said softly.

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After a while, a loud sound of beating leaves came from the forest behind Zhou Qingwu.

Amidst the howling wind, dozens of majestic figures gradually became clearer as they got closer.

After sweeping the entire Land of Illusion like a carpet, all the hunters recruited by the Slaughter Order gathered at this moment.

"Qingwu!" Yu Yuan's pupils tightened as he looked at Zhou Qingwu's slim back and the increasingly deep sword marks.

The terrifying murderous aura of the hunters echoed over the entire illusory land.

Yu Yuan tightly held the spear named Mocao in his hand and walked to Zhou Qingwu.

"I'm fine, second brother." Zhou Qingwu shook her head. Under Chu Jing's flash, she changed into clean and tidy clothes.

"You..." Yu Yuan said hesitantly.

"I was kidnapped, but he didn't kill me." Zhou Qingwu explained.

"I swear in the name of nature."

Zhou Qingwu turned around and looked at the end of the forest, which was hazy like a veil and said.

"Who is he?" Yu Yuan asked urgently.

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I have heard about your deeds from Grandpa Cang many, many times.

He is obviously seven or eight years younger than me, but he is already a great person.

What a pity, what is the reason why you came to Xinilan alone... You must know that the alliance leader hates your Jiyue Army Leader.

But since you are already dying, this secret should be completely buried in my heart.

So I won’t swear anymore.

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"He is wearing a mask. I can't see his face clearly...but he has been in the forbidden area for a long time."

Zhou Qingwu took out the herbal medicine from the storage crystal and applied it to the scars on his face.

Yu Yuan hesitated when he heard the words, and then dejectedly took the ink grass back to the storage crystal.

He knew that he was destined to be unable to know who this strange eighth-level person was, because no one under the ninth level could come out of the Mist Forest alive. This was the eternal iron law of Xiniland.

"That's good, otherwise many people will die in the pursuit." Zhou Qingwu lightly covered the clear branches of the crystal tree with his small hands.

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Although they were a little unwilling, Yu Yuan and others quickly exited the land of illusion, because after all, this was a land of illusion.

After the clearing, there was no trace of a hunter in the Void Land, but the soul-eating ancient beasts huddled deep underground were still trembling in fear.

…

There was no conspicuous warning line in front of the forbidden area. The further inside, the thicker the white mist that filled Jiang Mian's eyes became.

Until all he could see was a dilapidated wooden sign stuck on the ground.

There seemed to be something written on the wooden sign. Jiang Mian took a closer look and found four large characters crookedly written on it.

The handwriting on the wooden sign has become somewhat blurred due to the mottled time and dust.

Jiang Mian squatted down and wiped away some of the dirt on the surface of the writing with his sleeves.

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"No travel ahead."

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"It's a warning." Jiang Mian looked at it carefully for a while, and then easily passed the wooden sign erected by an unknown person.

Just a moment later, Jiang Mian was completely plunged into a world full of fog.

The moment of weightlessness almost made him lose his balance.

The connected trees and trees were filled with smoke, and there was no end or direction in sight.

Jiang Mian looked back sharply, only to find that the wooden sign one step away had completely disappeared, and there was still a mist behind him.

"So this is the Forest of Mist." Jiang Mian said softly.

The entire mysterious forest was shrouded in noisy sounds, like the whispers of gods.

The adventure that a hunter pursues should be after being fully prepared. The adventure of rashly entering a place of death is not called an adventure, it is called a complete fool.

Of course, what would happen to Jiang Mian when he stepped into the forbidden area? He also knew that he would have a narrow escape from death.

But Jiang Mian still did it, because from the beginning of the destruction of illusion until now...

He said nothing.

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And the most important point.

Endless red silk threads gradually wrapped around Jiang Mian's body, and in the mist stood General Linglie, who stood at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

But such a general was drowned in the white mist of the world in an instant.

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There is one thing about Jiang Mian that is completely different from everyone else.

Jiang Mian, who had transformed into a soul body, looked at the computer screen in front of him calmly.

That is, others can easily lose their way in this foggy forest without any reference, but as long as Jiang Mian keeps pressing the "W" key, Li Guang will keep moving straight forward.