The Game of Demon Hunter

The dead Amazon warrior never expected that he would die so simply, and that Siris would be so merciless.

But it’s useless to say more, the person who did it has long been extremely proficient in doing this kind of thing, and the victim...Xu Yichen has never encountered an instance of coming back to him to protest, saying that he is not gentle enough, maybe future players Maybe it will surprise him.

"Sir, we didn't find any other enemies nearby." The orc captain, who surrounded them in scattered formations, looked at the dead Amazon warriors with some regret.

"It's okay, follow me." The witcher's [Wolf Vision] has already marked the footprints left by the Amazons when they retreated.

Before leaving, Xu Yichen stripped off the Amazon's equipment, he was very interested in the horn bow that could be turned into a bracelet and stuck on his arm.

Apart from this piece of magic equipment, that Amazon has nothing else of value on him, and these coolly dressed Amazons really have nothing to store their belongings.

[Wrist Bow: A magical bow and arrow specially made by the Amazon tribe, specially made for Amazon who are proficient in bow and arrow and spear skills. Apart from being easy to carry and easy to use, there is no other power added, but this weapon has been improved by the Amazons for hundreds of years, and the craftsmanship is mature.

Use restrictions: strength 12 points, dexterity 14 points

Material: Dungele wood, tendon of forest monitor lizard

Texture: Tough

Traits: Apparition - You can switch it between the bracelet and the bow at any time, which is what it was built for in the first place, and the brave Amazons are always proficient in both weapons.

—Maybe not the best, but it must be the most suitable bow and arrow for Amazons]

Maybe Ji Wanbing would be interested in this piece of equipment, if not, it could be used as a prototype weapon and thrown to the local science officers for research, they are always full of interest in this kind of magic item full of local characteristics.

"The Airship Amazon of the Siris has been shot down." The news was quickly received inside the Tree Shepherd Ring.

Malfurion Sadwind was sitting on a tree trunk that grew naturally in the shape of a throne, rubbing his bark-like chin. As a high-level druid, he could already be regarded as a part of the will of nature to some extent. Incarnate.

Perhaps in the next hundred years, he will have the opportunity to see through the threshold of legend and officially step into the realm that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

The Druid's natural way has always been bumpy. It is difficult to get started, difficult to advance, and even more difficult to become a legend.

Malfurion Sadwind is the strongest member of the Ring of Shepherds. He has a unique way of understanding nature, which allows him to get closer to nature and understand the way of life more deeply.

Although there are some druids in the ring of shepherds who despise his way and think it is against human relations, the relationship between druids is still quite harmonious.

Until the last few years, the will of nature has become more and more irritable. The pro-civilization and rational faction headed by Master Gast began to look for a new path, while the experiential faction headed by Malfurion Sadwind believed that thunder, rain and dew They are all manifestations of natural will, so there is no need to care.

Since the Serisians began to haunt the Far South in large numbers, Malfurion increasingly felt the wrath of the will of nature, and he seemed to be full of hostility towards those Sirisians.

Even Gast, who was not as strong as him, could sense the power from the east from those Sirisians, and Malfurion naturally felt it more clearly.

Even though it was just a seed, its shimmering brilliance could no longer be ignored, but Malfurion didn't like the feeling that that kind of power gave him, it was too deliberate and well-organized, like a finely carved handicraft.

That's not how natural will should be. Chaos, survival of the fittest, and the law of the jungle are the natural ways that Malfurion is familiar with.

That is also his exemplary path as an extraordinary person, and he cannot be shaken.

Malfurion Sadwind is the spokesperson of the will of nature, a pure druid, and the enemy of the will of nature is his enemy.

It's just that the remaining humanity in his body made Malfurion not want the organization of the Ring of Shepherds to be split like this. He needed time to let those druids who had fantasies about civilization recognize the true colors of outsiders.

War can expose the essence of human beings. No matter when and where, the law of the jungle of the jungle is the essence of human beings. The hopes they hold are nothing but illusory and weak.

Just like Gast's idiot, he thought he was wise, but he was actually just a coward with fear. Too much rationality and too many rules constrained his pursuit of power.

"Good job, let's see if the Amazons and Siris will solve this problem in a 'civilized' way." Malfurion spoke slowly, word by word, and he hadn't spoken for a long time. Speak, or rather, haven't spoken in human language for a long time.

He is proficient in the voice of all things, and can communicate with all the animals and plants in the Black Forest. Whether it is superficial communication or deeper 'communication', he feels happy.

"What should we do next?" The druid who can transform into a crow tilted his head. Even after turning back into a human form, he still retains a lot of bird behaviors: "The Amazons cannot be the opponents of those outsiders. , they will soon be conquered."

"Take my gift and visit the lizardman kingdom, I'm sure they will be interested in the power of those outsiders." Malfurion showed a stiff smile: "Next, we need to talk to the elves Let’s communicate with each other, surely they don’t want to add a spoiler to their deal.”

"Lord Malfurion, the elf prince Legolas has a good relationship with that apprentice witcher, which may affect our plans." The crow boy asked with a croak, "How should we deal with it?"

Malfurion seemed to lose his patience suddenly, the bark-like skin became darker, and the python-like vines suddenly broke out from the crow boy's feet, rolling him up and sending him to Malfurion.

"Do you need me to tell you how to do everything?" Malfurion stared at the Crow Boy with dull eyes, "Kill him, kidnap him, let him disappear in the forest, whatever you want How to do it, I just want the result."

"Crack! Crow!" Crow Boy kept struggling: "I understand Lord Malfurion, you are out of control again, wake up!"

Malfurion seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, his eyes became shiny again, and the vines that bound the crow boy quickly disappeared into the ground: "I'm sorry kid, go, go and carry out your task, I will Solve my own problems."

The crow boy took a deep look at Malfurion, turned around and disappeared into the sky as a crow.