It seems that with the death of the ogre warrior, the misfortune that has been hanging over everyone has finally been driven away.

Of course, it may also be because the trolls have already tasted everything that can be fought nearby, and the other things that are still alive have chosen to retreat in the face of the four heavily armed humans.

Ranger Alex copied a path according to the location marked on the map, and with extraordinary power, the rainforest did not cause too much trouble to a few people.

In addition to the dense fog shrouded in the surroundings, the last time Xu Yichen met this thing, he fled all the way with his teacher, if he hadn't been lucky enough to meet the patrol of the elf clan, he didn't know what would have happened.

Xu Yichen didn't know why Sir Gangze was hung in a green-skinned camp at that time, according to his strength, he obviously shouldn't end up like this.

But until the time of his departure, Gonze Aragorn did not reveal who his true enemy was, but only asked his apprentice to watch out for the fog in the Black Forest.

What kind of secrets are hidden in the mists of the Black Forest? Where is the 'Chaos Warlock' tracked down by his own teacher?

The young apprentice who had escaped from the Black Forest in a daze, planned to find out this time.

With the instructions of the map, Alex, a ranger who is familiar with the forest environment, led several combat players to complete the rest of the journey smoothly on the same day.

Professionals have a convenience that mortals can't understand in terms of hurrying, except for being delayed for a while in the battle, the rest of the time, they meet the water to build bridges and open the way to the mountains.

The guard, who had suffered a lot along the way and almost lost his life, walked in the jungle for two days, and was finally carried by the elven knight Legolas.

Players, before the sun goes down, have seen the wooden fence on the edge of the New Rog camp in the guard's mouth.

They weren't in a good situation at this point, dozens of little monsters gathered together, looking to be only seven or eight years old, with skin like toads, throwing the mud from the swamp into the camp.

The militia, numbering less than twenty men, stood on the city wall and fired equally weak arrows with their simple bows and arrows, and fought back.

In the eyes of the demon hunters, the battle between the two sides is like playing at home.

However, in the roar of a one-armed man, the militiamen seemed to be fighting a life-and-death battle, fighting to shoot the arrows in their hands in the face of the enemy's 'artillery fire'.

"Aim! You idiot! You'll get back ten times as many arrows you wasted today! The one-armed man, while correcting the movements of the militiamen firing their bows and arrows, reprimanded the boys and girls who could not hit the target: "Don't let the mud hit you, or you will probably get dysentery!" ”

The group of demon hunters who stood in the jungle and watched this 'war' didn't know if they should come in to help them, maybe this was a live teaching?

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

The Evil Spirit, a monster that is almost marked as harmless by demon hunters.

That's right, harmless, these little monsters that aren't very bold have been crossed off their hunt lists by demon hunters.

When it appears alone (which is rare, you may see individual survivors of a massacre), mortals can try to kill it with their own pitchforks, or whatever.

But if the number of evil spirits gathers more than five, it is a bit dangerous, and the illusion of numbers will make their courage increase exponentially, and even have the courage to attack a heavily armed professional.

Of course, the consequences will be very tragic.

If there are more than ten of these ugly little monsters, it is likely that this clan of warriors will be born, it will be stronger and smarter, but at its core, it will still be a fragile evil spirit.

Overall, it's a pathetic monster that mortals can step on a few feet, if you're not numb from being frightened by the other person's ugly appearance.

Anyway, the demon hunters stopped thinking of this kind of thing a long time ago, and they didn't think of it as a non-human species that threatened the survival of the human race.

In fact, with the sudden changes in the entire world environment in the past few hundred years, such as the various terrifying monsters left behind after the erosion of chaos, such as the green skins that are scattered all over the place like locusts, and other emerging threats......

This monster called the evil ghost, like many other 'old friends' of demon hunters, has gradually become extinct in the world because it is not evil enough, scary enough, and not powerful enough.

Even the more extreme Druids are conscious of protecting 'native' species and no longer welcome demon hunters into the jungle to hunt 'cherished' animals.

Of course, the demon hunters themselves are already busy and won't waste time on such weak creatures.

Xu Yichen's teacher said that modern demon hunters are many times stronger in combat power than the demon hunters who originally walked in the world.

It's just that their enemies have also become more dangerous than before.

In the end, Xu Yichen, who couldn't see it, walked out, and the Alpha seal was brewing in his hand, like a broom, beating these evil ghosts all over the sky.

Luckily, the demon hunters didn't want to waste too much time, and the little monsters scattered with each other in a loud noise, and in less than twenty seconds, they disappeared into the swamp, leaving not even a single piece of garbage behind.

"I'm Xu Yichen, a demon hunter, and I received a message from you for help." Xu Yichen stood outside the wooden city wall and shouted to the militiamen who did not have to be much better than the evil ghosts.

The heavily armored warriors who were not suitable for diplomacy were left in the forest to prevent these militias from directly dispersing, and Ephilal, who was easy to cause a commotion due to excessive charisma, was also not suitable for this task.

Alex, the ranger, got into the grass once again and began to set traps, not caring about what was going on in the camp, he just wanted to start his main quest quickly and enter the depths of the Black Forest.

"You're the Seris that Ted used to talk about?" The one-armed man stood on the edge of the city wall, looking at the young face of the demon hunter, and his tone revealed a deep distrust.

The years have not only left marks on his face, but also taken away many of his parts, not only is an arm missing, but also an eye is missing, and the sunken and hollow eye sockets make this face terrifying to that of a demon.

"That's right, I'm the Seris." The demon hunter looked up into the other's one-eyed.