It seems that with the death of the sheep cannibal warrior, the misfortune that had been shrouded in everyone was finally driven away.

Of course, it may also be because the she-cannibal had tasted everything nearby, and the other living things were chosen to retreat when facing the four fully armed humans.

Ranger Alex took a trail based on the location marked on the map. With extraordinary power, the rainforest did not cause too much trouble to several people.

In addition to the thick fog shrouded around, the last time Xu Yichen encountered this thing and fled with his teacher all the way. If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet the patrol of the Elf Clan, he wouldn't know what would have happened.

Xu Yichen didn't know why Sir Gangze was hung in a green camp at that time. According to his strength, he shouldn't have ended up like this.

But Gonze Aragon did not reveal who his real enemy was until he left, but just asked his apprentice to be careful of the fog in the black forest.

What kind of secret is hidden in the fog of the Black Forest? Who is the sacred place of the "chaotic warlock" tracked by his teacher?

The young apprentice, who was confused and escaped from the black forest, planned to find out this time.

With the instructions from the map, Alex, a Ranger who is familiar with the forest environment, successfully completed the rest of the journey on the same day with several combat players.

Professionals have conveniences that mortals cannot understand when rushing. Apart from being delayed in the battle, the four people made bridges when encountering water and cleared the way through the mountains.

The guard who suffered a lot along the way and almost managed to take his life, walked in the jungle for two days, but was finally brought over by the elf knight Legolas.

And players, before the sun set, saw the wooden walls on the edge of the Shirogue camp in the guard's mouth.

At this time, their situation was not good. Dozens gathered together, and they looked only seven or eight years old, and their skin was like toads and were throwing the mud from the swamp into the camp.

The militia with less than twenty people stood on the city wall and shot out equally weak arrows with their simple bows and arrows, and fought back.

In the eyes of the demon hunter, the battle between the two sides is like playing house.

However, amid the roar of a one-armed man, the militia seemed to be fighting a life-and-death battle, facing the enemy's "cannon fire", they tried their best to shoot out the arrows in their hands.

"Aim! You idiot! The arrows you wasted today will be returned ten times the time you were going to go back tonight!" The one-armed man corrected the militia's actions of shooting arrows and scolded the boys and girls who could not hit the target: "Don't let the mud hit you, otherwise you may have dysentery!"

The demon hunters and their group who were standing in the jungle watching this "war" didn't know if they should come in and help them. Maybe this was a live teaching?

Xu Yichen stared at the little monsters below with interest, screaming at the language that no one could understand. He looked like a drowned human child, with huge and swollen chin and slender limbs.

A monster, a monster that is almost marked as harmless by the demon hunter.

That's right, harmless, these little monsters who are not very brave have been crossed out of their hunting list by the Demon Hunter.

When it appears alone (this is rare, you can see individual survivors in a certain massacre), mortals can try to kill it with the pitchfork on their hands, or something else.

But if the number of evil ghosts gathers more than five, it will be a bit dangerous. The illusion of quantity will increase their courage exponentially, and they may even have the courage to attack a fully armed professional.

Of course the consequences will be very miserable.

If these ugly little monsters have more than ten, they will likely give birth to warriors from this clan. They will be stronger and smarter, but in essence, they are still just fragile evil spirits.

Overall, this is a pitiful monster that mortals can step on a few feet, if you are not scared by the other party's ugly appearance and your limbs are numb.

Anyway, demon hunters no longer regarded this kind of thing as a non-human species that threatened the survival of human race.

In fact, with the mutations of the entire world environment in the past few hundred years, such as the various terrifying monsters left behind after the erosion of chaos, the green skins everywhere like locusts, and other emerging threats...

This monster called the evil ghost is like many other "old friends" of demon hunters. Because it is not evil, scary, and powerful enough, it has gradually disappeared worldwide.

Even some extreme druids will consciously protect ‘native’ species and no longer welcome demon hunters to enter the jungle to hunt those ‘cherished’ animals.

Of course, the demon hunters themselves are already very busy and will not waste time on such weak creatures.

Xu Yichen's teacher once said that modern demon hunters are many times more powerful in combat than those who originally walked in the world.

But their enemies have become more dangerous than before.

In the end, Xu Yichen, who couldn't see it, walked out, and the Alderfa seal brewed in his hand, like a broom, knocking these evil ghosts to the point of being swayed, all over the sky.

Fortunately, the Demon Hunter did not intend to waste too much time. These little monsters supported each other in a raucous noise. In less than twenty seconds, they disappeared in the swamp, leaving no garbage.

"I am Xu Yichen, the demon hunter. I have received your help message." Xu Yichen stood outside the wooden wall and shouted to the militia who performed so well.

The heavy armored warriors who are powerful and not suitable for diplomacy were left in the forest to prevent these militia from dispersing directly. The Aifelal, whose charm attributes exceed the standard, is also not suitable for this task.

Ranger Alex once again got into the grass and began to set up traps, not caring about the things in the camp. He just wanted to start his main mission as soon as possible and enter the depths of the Black Forest.

"Are you the Serris who Ted once mentioned?" The one-armed man stood by the city wall, looking at the young face of the Demon Hunter, and his tone revealed a strong distrust.

Time not only left traces on his face, but also took away many parts of him. Not only did he lack an arm, but he did not fly with an eye. The sunken and hollow eye socket made the face terrifying to the evil spirit.

"Yes, I'm the Cyris." The demon hunter looked up and looked straight into the other person's one-eye.
Chapter completed!