The Game of Demon Hunter

"What do you think?" The witcher hid on a big tree and asked Legolas, "Have you seen this kind of green skin before?"

The elf knight was lying on a tree trunk not far away, carefully hiding his figure: "I've never seen it before, I'm afraid it has something to do with chaos. Before this, I always thought that these green skins were immune to chaos."

Not far in front of the two of them was a messy greenskin camp, or black skins?

The color of these green skins is very impure, as if they have been dyed with ink. Although a little green can still be seen, the overall color is still mainly black.

"What are you going to do?" Legolas whispered, "Should we go around, or take the risk and occupy this camp?"

Xu Yichen fell into deep thought. This is the outpost established by the elves, and now it is occupied by these black-skinned orcs, and they regard it as their old den.

Maybe there will be information left by the missing elf ranger in it. Of course, it is more likely that there is nothing in it. Even if there is, it may have been destroyed by the black skin.

The witcher had been lying on the tree for nearly 20 minutes, and the experienced Alix gave him some pointers. The green skins rarely looked up, so hiding in the tree was a very reliable way.

The camp could no longer be seen to have been built by the elves. All kinds of corpses dragged out of the forest by the black skins and eaten half of them made the whole camp exude an unbearable smell.

The corrupted crow, which had previously attacked the demon hunter group, was bouncing back and forth among the pile of corpses leisurely, with densely packed small eyes, it used very picky eyes to select the parts worthy of eating.

There are nearly twenty-five black skins, not counting the possible number hidden in the blind spots of vision. Considering that these guys often lie lazily for a day before changing color, this number may only be more.

"We'd better avoid here." Legles suggested: "There's no need to take risks, we still have a long way to go, it's not worth wasting time here."

Just as the elf knight was speaking, the corrupt crow seemed to have seen some delicious food, and suddenly flapped its wings and landed on a pile of corpses with a higher degree of decay.

The pile of corpses randomly piled up there by the black skins obviously did not consider the problem of structural mechanics. When this large rotting crow landed on it, the whole pile of corpses collapsed.

The black skins next to him heard the movement, just glanced at it, and threw the stone at hand.

The corrupted crow fluttered its wings in dissatisfaction, changed direction, and continued to peck at the corpse under its feet.

When the Corrupted Crow got out of that position, one with a finger-wrench arm hung powerlessly among the corpses.

Although the exposed palm was highly rotten, Xu Yichen had seen that emerald green finger on the fingers of other elf rangers countless times.

In the palm of the corpse, a small tube covered in blood fell to the ground.

Legolas' breathing suddenly became rapid: "That's the magic bottle we use to hold the highest level of information!"

"Calm down, Legolas!" Xu Yichen climbed down from the tree and whispered to the elf knight, "Let's go back first and then make a decision."

Legolas stared in the direction of the corpse for a few seconds before jumping down from the tree: "I don't know whose corpse it is, but those rangers who disappeared, I have known them for nearly a hundred years I can't just leave him here."

"I understand how you feel. Abandoning the corpse of your comrade-in-arms on the battlefield is an unforgivable thing for us Serisians, especially in this special environment." The witcher turned back lightly. Walking over, he said to Legolas meaningfully: "But don't you think it's too coincidental that all this happened?"

"What do you mean?" the elf knight asked with a frown. He felt that the witcher was a little too cautious.

"Why was that corpse exposed just when we were monitoring?" Xu Yichen walked towards the temporary camp without looking back: "Why is that magic bottle that represents the highest level of intelligence just in that hand?"

"Isn't it safer to put that kind of thing in your pocket?" the witcher said to Legles, "Maybe someone made it for us on purpose."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." The elf knight walked behind the witcher and said, "If our enemy can control so many variables and use countless things that seem to be coincidences to pave the way for a trap, it will prove that we have come too late. Dead."

"I hope it's just a coincidence, but the experience of the Demon Hunter over the years of fighting chaos tells me to doubt everything that can be doubted. If things may develop in a bad direction, then it will definitely develop in that direction." Xu Yichen casually said Nonsense talked about the knowledge he had learned in the military academy, and put it on the demon hunter.

"You should be hopeful instead of being pessimistic like you are now, or chaos will drive you crazy." Legolas stood still: "I want to gamble once, it's just a coincidence."

"I will go alone. If I die, I will hand over my people to your command. With you here, I think this operation will continue smoothly." The elf knight said firmly.

"Do you know why we demon hunters are the most effective against chaos among all extraordinary people?" Xu Yichen said to Legolas in an irrelevant answer: "Because we never have hope, we are used to fighting in despair, instead of Hoping to waste it on gambling, we believe in efficiency more."

"I can't command your men. After you go, they will line up to die one by one, just like you." The witcher continued on without looking back: "Let's go back and be careful. plans to improve efficiency.”

A smile appeared on Legolas' face, and he followed.

"To be honest, you long-lived species are more emotional than I imagined." Xu Yichen said: "Long lifespan can't make you more indifferent in the face of life and death."

"If you have seen those Necrontyrs, you will be glad that not all immortals are so ruthless." When Legolas mentioned the name Necrontyrs, his voice was much lower, as if recalling Like something frightening happened.

"Necrophobia?" Xu Yichen felt that the name revealed a villainous atmosphere: "What is that?"

"I'll talk to you in detail later when I have time. I haven't heard about them for many years, and they may have fallen into a deep sleep somewhere." Legolas said with a sighing expression: "It's best not to wake up!"

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