The Game of Demon Hunter

"You can call me Radia, my human name, I don't have a surname." The half-elf ranger cleverly avoided the words of the witcher, and offered his hand.

In short, the half-elf ranger who saw the witcher finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As the first group of professionals who took the initiative to enter the depths of the mist to carry out reconnaissance operations, the half-elf ranger hadn't slept in a real sense for almost a week.

After he entered the mist, he quickly discovered the group of enemies who could wear full-face armor, cast frost spells, and summon 'hounds'.

The experienced half-elf ranger carefully followed his enemy, and soon he saw another, more threatening enemy.

Followers of Nurgle.

The half-elf ranger has seen this kind of disgusting enemy before, when he was still learning the way of ranger with his teacher, he had seen this kind of enemy.

The good news is that the foe driving the mist does not appear to be on the same side as Nurgle's followers, and a fierce battle erupted after the two met.

Eventually, the armored party, after paying a few corpses, used frost spells to freeze everything that was moving in place.

"You mean, there are two forces fighting in the forest?" The witcher looked at the somewhat tired ranger, and began to think about the significance of this.

Which side of the force will appear with Chaos and fight endlessly with it.

It sounds like this is a force that can cooperate. Although the two parties had some unpleasantness before, since they are interested in the Silmarillion, they have a demand for the Demon Hunter side.

He believed that Legolas would not be reluctant to part with a gem that the elves didn't think was so precious in the face of such great right and wrong.

The half-elf ranger shared all the information he obtained in the forest with the witcher, and he hadn't communicated with Blade for almost half a month.

At the beginning, he would meet a few colleagues or other professionals in the forest, but as the situation got worse, he hadn't met anyone for a long time.

Maybe other people left here seeing the bad situation, and of course it is more likely that they all died.

If it hadn't been for his apprentice Alix to show him that useless skill in his opinion, Radia would have already become a crop or fertilizer in the corpse farm.

The closer to the center of the forest, the more there are a large number of 'eyeballs' on alert. They are eyeballs the size of a human head, with bee-like wings, a few in groups, lurking on the treetops, monitoring the forest. clues.

Of course, these creepy looking things have cleaned up the 'eyeballs' in this area under the suppression of armor men these days.

Radia was helpless, these scouting eyes seemed to be able to recognize the appearance of humanoid creatures, no matter how the half-elf ranger hid, they would be found by these scouting eyes.

What followed were all kinds of strange monsters, which made the half-elf ranger realize that there is a unified consciousness commanding these creatures.

Radia managed to find it under the guise of the auspicious suit.

"A huge tree, very tall, about a hundred meters long, looks disgusting." Radia drew a simple map on the ground: "This is the last time I walked to the center of the forest. The route, but it has been abolished, this forest seems to be alive and constantly changing."

The half-elf ranger casually erased the map: "The road you walked yesterday will disappear today. The road signs you saw in the morning may be discovered by you in the opposite direction in the afternoon."

"Can you still find that giant tree?" Xu Yichen asked while looking at the half-elf ranger.

"Yes, I left a mark there, as long as I appear within five kilometers of the mark, I can find the right direction." Ladia nodded, he knew the giant tree at the first sight That thing is evil.

"Let's meet up with the others first, and then you take us to find this giant tree!" The witcher stood up on the spot: "We'd better set off immediately, you don't seem to be in good condition, is there a problem? , you can rest for an hour at most."

"I have no problem, I have experienced more difficult situations than this, and I also want to join my apprentice sooner." The half-elf ranger said with emotion: "I need to apologize to him, there are no useless skills, only incompetent people. "

Xu Yichen curled his lips, although he knew that Ladis might not mean this, but these words were too ironic.

"Have you had any contact with those who wear armor before?" the witcher suddenly asked.

The half-elf ranger hesitated for a moment: "I didn't have direct contact, but I helped them twice in the dark, when their people were fighting those mutant monsters."

"How did they react?" Xu Yichen felt that those armor men who had been hiding in the white mist seemed to be able to take advantage of them.

"They didn't take the initiative to attack me. I could feel them passing me by in the mist a few times, but they didn't show any obvious hostility." Ladis tidied up his auspicious clothes and put them on again. on the body.

Legolas opened his own bow and arrow, and shot a delicate feathered arrow at the 'eye' fifty meters away. The eye was the size of a human head, flapping its small wings and wandering back and forth among the branches.

In the mist, the excellent vision of the elves was greatly curbed, but Legolas heard the sound of the flapping of the wings, and found the little thing,

It can be seen from the appearance that this thing has the functions of surveillance and reconnaissance. Along the way, Legolas and other elf rangers have shot down no less than twenty monsters of the same type.

Although the sizes are different and the types of eyes are also different, they are different from other mutated creatures they have encountered. These things can be seen as the same species at a glance.

This greatly slowed down the progress of the team.

As the arrow pierced through the fragile vitreous body of the 'eyeball', Legolas stretched out his hand and waved it back, and the team moved forward silently.

Druigast's expression was very dignified, and every time he walked a certain distance, he would squat down and dig some dirt.

The druid could feel the vitality of the ground under his feet, a very different kind of vitality, as if every inch of the ground contained countless lives.

But this vitality seemed very malicious, he had never seen such a weird thing.

The 'life' here hates life.

Where Legolas could not see, a palm-sized spider crawled away quietly, and the abdomen that should have been responsible for spinning silk was replaced by a fist-sized eye.

The pupils shrunk into a small dot, revealing a vicious look.

PS: This round of flu is a bit fierce.....