In this forest with only black and white, the difference between night and day is not very obvious, and as the group goes deeper and deeper into the forest, the white fog that has been lingering around everyone seems to be emitting a slight fluorescence itself.

By counting the number of his heartbeats, the Demon Hunter estimated that it should be past seven o'clock in the evening, but in the forest, everything still looked the same as it had been five hours ago.

The last time he was trapped in his own consciousness space and talked to Tzeentch's birdman, Xu Yichen was used to this way of timekeeping.

The Grey Knight Drago, the armored giant he had met a few times, was often plagued by time disorder, and he had long since stopped believing in the time he saw.

This is what he inherited.

Now, it comes in handy.

Along the way, the team did not encounter any other accidents, and unknowingly walked in the forest that looked exactly similar for nearly four hours.

If it weren't for the fact that both the druids and the elves were masters of discerning direction in the forest, they would have been completely lost by this time.

"Is this normal?" Ranger Alex whispered to the Demon Hunter, "Why don't I feel as dangerous as I thought?" ”

"You better pray that there is silence around us until we reach our real goal." Xu Yichen glared at the ranger with the eyes commonly used by political commissars: "Otherwise, the next one to be burned into ashes by me and brought back may be you." ”

"We're gamers, we don't have to take it so seriously, right?" Alex was taken aback, lowered his voice and said, "Although this game is not really normal, but even if I die, I can still be resurrected......"

Xu Yichen was speechless for a while, he himself had not experienced death, and although the player in the warband, Angus Carpenter, had experienced death once, it didn't seem to have much impact.

Regarding the consequences of death, I still heard it from Yang Yuefan, maybe one or two deaths don't have a great impact on the player?

He didn't know how many deaths the average player would have suffered in the game, but judging from the situation of Anthony Port, if the situation was not controlled, the mortality rate for the average player would be almost 100%.

"Don't take death here seriously, if you're used to that mentality, get used to death in a game that's so real." The Demon Hunter quickly made up a very reasonable nonsense: "It's easy to lose your ability to judge danger in the real world. ”

"Are you sure you'll be able to tell the difference between reality and the game when you quit the game?" Xu Yichen asked softly, "Especially after spending so many decades in this game?" ”

Alex scrutinized his hands carefully, and even his fingerprints were perfectly simulated.

Ranger was in a cold sweat imagining that after he climbed out of the life support cabin, faced the unknown alien environment, and went on an adventure with the mentality that he could still be resurrected, and then died of a fateful ending.

"Well, you have a point." Alex Chick nodded like a peck, putting his game mentality aside.

In fact, the Demon Hunters themselves felt that their surroundings were too quiet, and as soon as they entered the polluted area, they were attacked by an organized group of corrupt crows.

If that time was just an unconscious counterattack by the environment polluted by chaos, then the traps that were triggered in the mutant greenskin camp were arranged in advance and waited for them to take the bait.

In any case, the forest already knew they were coming.

Therefore, Xu Yichen is ready to fight all the way, fighting and walking, and is ready to fight a road to the central point.

However, nothing happened, and it seemed that the ruler who had created the corrupted area was completely unconcerned about outsiders visiting.

This made the demon hunter's heart hang in mid-air all the time, he didn't know when the attack would happen, and his nerves were in a state of tension all the time.

Now he regretted a little that he hadn't left that battle accelerant to enjoy alone.

Darth Maul's eyes were red, and he felt that his brain, which had finally calmed down, was about to boil over again by the little traps of one prisoner after another.

The black samurai-robed mutinous hunter observes the path in the forest with the unique visual patterns of demon hunters.

Unlike Xu Yichen, who was born in the Wolf Academy, Darth Moore was an apprentice who could almost be considered a full-fledged demon hunter, having passed all the trials and completed all the tasks that he could complete independently as an apprentice.

But he was still an apprentice, and even now that he was no longer a demon hunter, he still couldn't escape the shadow of his teacher.

"I want to prove myself, teacher, I'm ready." The black-robed apprentice knelt on one knee, his head bowed, not daring to look directly at his teacher.

Since confronting the Origin of Chaos in subspace, Darth Maul felt that his teacher had become more and more intimidating, a fear that came from within.

It is the fear that erupts from the depths of the genes of a lower creature when confronted with a natural predator.

He didn't know what kind of gift his teacher had received in the chaos, but he had seen his teacher's power along the way.

Darth Maul didn't understand why his teacher was so powerful and still fled from Kelmohan, if it were me, he thought, if it was me, I would kill all the rotten hunters.

Blood sacrifices to the blood god, and the skull sacrifices to the skull master.

That will surely please your new master and make yourself stronger.

"But, I haven't. Your thirst...... Your Urgency...... I don't care at all. The husky voice from the darkness brought Darth Moore to his senses.

I don't know when the apprentice, who was immersed in the illusion of killing and power, broke out in a cold sweat.

In any case, he could not easily resist this kind of power that he had fought against for hundreds of years like his own teacher, and the temptation from chaos was too great.

Darth Maul couldn't keep himself awake all the time.

"We are borrowing the power from Chaos, but we can't be all things in the hands of Chaos, remember my young apprentice, you have more to learn." The reminder from the teacher made Darth Maul wake up from the brink of danger again and again.

"My plans, and the role you need to play in them, are up to me, and listen to me, my young apprentice." The male voice in the darkness said in an unwavering tone, "Your anger ...... Your thirst for power makes you stupid, but if you threaten my plans and actions...... It won't be the Demon Hunter who will destroy you. ”