The Game of Demon Hunter

In a corner of the forest, the furious brass bull led Grom Hellscream knocked down countless trees along the way, and finally stood there gasping for exhaustion.

Before Grom, who was knocked out of breath, continued to hurt the killer, the beast under his crotch turned into a pool of gray blood in a twist and disappeared.

The brown orc who was caught off guard directly lay on the ground. The gray substance that corroded the surrounding three square meters of land into a white ground, stained Grom Hellscream's body, was harmless.

The brown orc sat on the spot, looking at his brand new complexion, feeling the power gushing out of his body, and there was a faint flash of light in his eyes.

It stood up from where it was, grabbed a handful of the gray rotten substance from the ground, looked back at the road opened up by the brass bull, turned and walked into the jungle: "We will meet again, human !"

The humans that Grom missed were already leaning on a dead tree.

The towering tree, which was covered with sharp teeth and slender arms before, is now as if it has been baked into coke by a fire, it is extremely black, and its surface is completely carbonized.

The witcher was leaning on such a tree trunk, holding [Gnar's Flaming Great Sword] that had been broken in two.

Xu Yichen didn't feel much sadness, although he also heard the sigh when the weapon was broken, but as a soldier and soldier, he felt a little regretful that the weapon made of top materials was broken.

Slashing, blocking, and flames, these are the three attributes of [Gnar's Flaming Sword], which are brought into full play in the hands of the witcher.

He didn't know what happened to the original owner of the weapon, Richard Null, and he wasn't interested, but he left behind a good sword.

With this weapon, in the column of weapon proficiency for the witcher, the proficiency of [two-handed epee] has reached the level of proficiency (1535/2000).

Xu Yichen looked at the [two-handed epee] option that was about to enter the next proficiency level, and felt that he might not change the weapon type again.

"On the day when the regiment was established, the commander's weapon was broken. This is an ominous omen, unknown..." Feng Wuyi, an apprentice monk, stroked his bald head, intending to say a few witty words to enlighten him. Look at Xu Yichen.

Then his teacher slapped his head with his iron hand that hadn't lifted the metallization: "Speak carefully, my child!"

"It doesn't matter if the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come. I will put this weapon in the showroom of the battle group." Xu Yichen struggled to stand up.

With the combination of her own recovery speed and the potion gifted by the witch, the wounds on her waist and abdomen have almost healed, at least on the surface.

Inside the body, the demon hunter could still feel the power of Khorne destroying his body, but it was much lighter than before.

"Vittoria, spread out, scout the edge of the ashes, and determine the size of the corrosion area." Xu Yichen directed his teammates: "This gray corruption makes me feel bad, block it as much as possible this area."

Vittoria nodded, trying to help Xu Yichen.

"Alex, you may need your cooperation. Although you are not a member of my battle group, it is about chaos and everyone is responsible. You have seen the destructiveness of this kind of thing." The witcher rejected his companion's offer. Help: "Use your scouting skills and traps, do your best to make sure no wild beast strays into this area, and when you're done, I'll tell you everything I know about the white mist in the forest."

Alix Yeager nodded solemnly: "I will. Protecting the ecological balance in this forest is also the responsibility of my teacher and me!"

"Master Sanzang, please send me back to the camp, I may need some protection." Xu Yichen nodded at the players: "Be careful, that strange green skin may still be alive."

Looking at the witcher who was walking towards the camp step by step with a broken sword and supported by monks, Li Yanlong suddenly felt that the political commissar's back was a bit bleak.

"It's a bit of a loss for the first time." Li Yanlong said to Vittoria beside him.

"Come on, his teacher told him that there is an exclusive Valyrian steel weapon waiting for him." The female warrior glanced at Li Yanlong: "You haven't seen that dwarf seeing the real Valyrian for the first time?" Yagang's expression was as excited as seeing his first love take off his clothes and stand in front of him."

Li Yanlong scratched his head, feeling that what the female warrior said made sense.

"Have you forgotten that the church still owes the boss a magical armor made of the skin of a famine alien species." The ranger said on the other side of Li Yanlong with some sourness: "The skin that even the boss can't cut through may be all There is only one precious material in the world."

Originally thought that the boss had suffered heavy losses, but found out that the other party just took advantage of the opportunity to change to a more luxurious set of equipment. The emotion in Li Yanlong's heart suddenly turned into blatant jealousy: "Made, all RMB players are going to die!"

Xu Yichen, who was carried back by the monk, suddenly sneezed twice, and smiled and rejected the monk's proposal to return behind his back, although he knew that he would return to the camp faster.

However, the political commissar also needs to save face, okay?

After walking slowly for nearly half an hour, the monk and the witcher finally walked out of the area covered by gray rotting matter.

Where they walked along the way, there was no sound, every tree was turned into charcoal, and other plants and creatures completely disappeared.

"I've never seen such a vicious spell. The vitality of the earth has been taken away." The monk frowned and looked at the forest that turned into white ground along the way: "I'm afraid that in the next few decades, there will be no place here." There are plants to grow."

As long as you dig lightly, you can see that under the gray decay, the originally moist soil has turned into something like weathered cement slag.

"Fortunately, we have organized it to continue to expand." The witcher pushed aside the vines on the ground with his palm at the edge of the hatching area, and many small bugs were suddenly illuminated by the sun, and hurriedly fled: "Look, the worms outside the range The place has not been affected in any way."

"That's because you acted fast enough!" A crisp female voice suddenly appeared, and the official silver-haired witch Aifilar appeared with her, and Altea appeared with her: "If you are caught by that door of chaos If it lasts for half an hour, I'm afraid the scope of this pollution will spread to your territory."