The Game of Demon Hunter

Xu Yichen looked at the gray-robed druid quietly. He didn't want to lose the support of the spellcasters at this time, but these people came to participate in this operation for the face of the elves or their own consciousness.

Strictly speaking, these people are volunteers, and he has no way to force them. Even if it is out of righteousness, it is not the witcher's turn to speak.

The traitors from Kaer Morhen, just yesterday, killed several Amazon female warriors who came to support them.

Fortunately, Xu Yichen's decision would not be affected whether or not these people continued to move forward. In any case, he wanted to take a look at this Chaos Gate hidden deep in the Black Forest.

Now that it is known that chaos will have an impact on reality, such a precursor to large-scale erosion, as an active soldier, an officer, and a political commissar who should take the lead, he must observe closely and obtain first-hand information.

The price that can be paid in the game is much lower than that in reality.

"You misunderstood, Legolas!" The gray-robed druid shook his head: "The children of the forest will not back down, and will not lag behind others at this time! But everything that happened in front of us is enough to confirm the threat from chaos, Far more serious than we expected."

"I will continue to go deep into the evil with you, but my apprentices, I can't help here anymore." Gast pointed to the three druids with frivolous steps: "I will let them take this place with you." Return the soil samples to the Ring of the Tree Shepherds to warn the druids there how serious the threat we face this time."

"Master, in the environment here, your people may not be able to go out safely!" The witcher reminded: "We can't take the risk of dividing our troops to escort them out."

Legles glanced at Xu Yichen and acquiesced to his statement.

"That's why I asked the three of them to act together." The gray-robed druid sighed: "As long as one of them can get out alive."

"Your enlightenment is amazing." Xu Yichen bowed slightly and left here.

He still needs to make sure whether the two wounded can continue to keep up with the pace of the team, otherwise, let them retreat with the three druids, the possibility of surviving is higher.

Another injured Jotunheimer had come to his senses at this time, and his injuries did not appear to be serious.

The three berserkers were basically injured after giving up their defense. Using two-handed weapons, they almost bet that they would be able to open up an open space before losing their mobility.

Although they were also stained with a lot of corrosive blood, these rough-skinned and thick-skinned warriors were obviously not as hairy as the tiger men, and they suffered much less damage.

Especially Karu, the corrosive blood can hardly harm this extraordinary person who can turn his skin and muscles into stone.

The Jotunheim man who died had been sorted out by his two companions at this time, and he was no longer as embarrassed as before.

But for those whose heads have been blown to pieces, no matter how they clean up their bodies, it won't look good.

"This time you saved everyone." The witcher said sincerely, "He died a heroic death. When I brought him back, he still had a weapon in his hand."

If they hadn't completed the tasks they assigned in a short period of time, I'm afraid the team's journey would have ended here.

"I'm sorry for your loss." Xu Yichen comforted the two berserkers.

"We Jotunheim people are not afraid of death, and we will all meet at the other end of the Rainbow Bridge." Karu said without a trace of sadness: "I will listen to him tell me that when he died in battle, How heroic."

"What are you going to do with this corpse?" Xu Yichen felt that Vittoria and them would definitely become good friends.

"Where you die in battle, stay there." Another Jotunheimer said: "The place where you die in battle is your final destination."

"It's a pity, but this place has been polluted by chaos. If you leave the corpse here, I'm afraid it will be polluted and become our enemy in another way." The witcher said tactfully: "Maybe you can consider taking some of the corpse Stay here and burn the rest at least."

It is impossible for them to carry a corpse on the road, and it is impossible for the three druids to return with a corpse.

And [Leomeng's Secret Treasure Room], there is no way to put any messy things in it. This thing is called the Treasure Room, obviously there is a basic value judgment on the things that can be put in.

Before that, the witcher discovered that bags of grain could be put in, but after half of the bread was eaten, there was no way to put it in.

"Burn it." Karoo said very happily: "Anyway, this is not a place with beautiful scenery. These trees make me sick. I will scatter his ashes into the sea!"

After another Jotunheimer heard Karoo's words, he turned around and started searching for firewood nearby without saying a word, and his execution was very strong.

Fortunately, the injured tiger people can continue to act. They rely more on perception and hearing to judge the enemy's position in the jungle. Temporary vision loss in one eye is not an unacceptable injury.

Moreover, the elves also carried a lot of things similar to the healing potions provided by the witches. Although the effect was not so obvious, judging from the color, this thing seemed to have a healing effect.

Flames rose, and the body of the first fallen adventurer in the party was wrapped in an elven cloak and placed on the firewood.

These turned into black branches, far more likely to ignite than they normally would, and the faint black smoke was not conspicuous at all in this forest that was only black and white.

The berserker Kalu stood beside the fire with a solemn face, and threw the weapons of his fallen comrades into the fire, stirring up a lot of ashes: "We will meet again soon, my brother, don't leave your Weapon, give me a good position!"

Legolas sprinkled the moonshine wine he was carrying into the flames: "May the soul of the warrior rest in peace!"

The witcher sprinkled his own blood into the fire, and the raging fire turned silvery white in an instant, and the fire expanded in a circle: "May your soul return to your hometown, and may your people be as brave and good at fighting as you are. "

Druigast, who witnessed the bloody battle of these Jotunheim people, threw a pine nut beside the corpse: "I have nothing to bless you, but on behalf of Mother Nature, I forgive you for your previous treatment of the forest. The atrocities committed, from now on there will be no debt between Mother Nature and you."

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