Several ghosts marched erratically toward the depths of the forest. 'Jiying' followed behind and relied on brute force to blaze a trail. Zhou Qingfeng, Todd, Xili, Mondino, Old Borg, and Adrian formed a special road exploration team.
The way forward is the blood flow canyon.
In the gray forest, litter covers the ground, and the dense mist of miasma interferes with vision, making it easy for the team to lose direction. So there are not many people exploring the road, they are all elites.
Nar stayed in the Jackal's Lair and organized the Rubio team to follow up to expand the base. Adrian joined the team because the clown was particularly alert and good at doing things like gangsters and thieves.
'Jiying' is large in size, and the sound of squeezing trees squeezed, which alarmed a large number of creatures in the forest. Predators keep hiding in the weeds and lurking close, but they are often hit by a sharp arrow shot.
Some monsters will flee after being injured, and some will roar and rush out when they are provoked.
Zhou Qingfeng stood in the bushes, two wolf corpses fell under the bloody sword, and a dozen goblins were fleeing hastily. But he knew that it would not be long before these green-skinned monsters would come back and harass them until they died.
Adrian jumped from a tree and brought a nest of bird eggs and two venomous tarantulas. Old Borg cheerfully took the tarantula and carefully put it into a breathable wooden cage. "This is a blue-bellied tarantula. It is extremely rare and has a high price."
The necromancer leaned forward with his cane, but paid little attention to the tarantula. Instead, he issued a warning to Zhou Qingfeng, "I feel the more and more undead aura surging in the forest, seeming to encircle us."
The fog in the forest caused great trouble to the team's progress, and it was difficult to grasp the direction. There is no satellite navigation in the alien world. From time to time, Adrian climbed up the canopy and tied some conspicuous red cloth strips to high places, only to provide some direction guidance.
Hillie brought back a mob with an arrow from the woods. I thought it was a living creature, but there was a twisted rotten rat stuck in the tip of the arrow. It was an undead with a disgusting smell.
The “Jiying” who opened the way controlled the ghost to explore the way, and with the help of the master-servant contract, secretly reported to Zhou Qingfeng: “Master, something in the forest is spying on us.”
The path of the team was chosen by Xili, and weeds and shrubs can be pulled out to see the roadbed built by the elves. But in fifty years, great changes have taken place in the forest. No one knows what new powerful monsters occupy this area.
The expedition uses ghosts to explore the way, and the hidden existence is also exploring them by various means. Fortunately, there is a real necromancer in the team.
But the feeling of anxiety grew stronger and stronger, Mondino suddenly asked to stop. With a rickety figure, he wore a black robe and walked slowly under a big tree.
Peel away a layer of moss, revealing a strange bark. The bark is rotten and decayed, but it clearly retains traces of artificial treatment. Peel off the bark to reveal a tree hole. The old Borg who leaned forward was surprised and whispered, "It's a tree burial."
There is a curled up corpse in the tree hole, which has become bones for a long time. There are fine canes on the corpse, which is still strong today. Mondino let out a quack of laughter, "I'll just say why it's so weird here, it turns out that someone used ** to sacrifice."
'Occultism-Evil Residence', to sacrifice sacrifices and create a place where the unjust souls are entangled. The soul of the deceased cannot be separated and suffers forever, so that the environment of the underworld can be simulated in the main material world. This is an extremely evil ritual that will kill many, many people.
'Jiying' also joined in the fun, the monster squeezed its head to take a look, "Everyone is undead, I feel that this guy in the tree hole is worse than me."
Mondino lifted the vines that bound the corpse, used the "Dead Dialogue", and used arcane magic to summon the soul trapped in the living sacrifice for questioning. The corpse of the white bones gradually turned into powder, and the gray soul was flying.
The living didn't understand the words of the dead at all, Zhou Qingfeng only heard the sighs of the souls who got out of trouble. Mondino asked a few words before letting him leave, and then whispered: "The blood flow canyon is right in front, and it is covered by thick fog all year round. There are a lot of dead spirits in the canyon.
Trapped are the adventurers who broke into this place decades ago. A demon who turned into an undead deliberately turned this place into an evil dwelling, and we are now equivalent to breaking into its territory. But I can't know what it was before his death? "
"How strong is the opponent?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"I don't know, at least not weaker than me. But I am more interested in the canyon." Mondino grabbed his cane and waved it lightly. The ground in front of him suddenly rolled over and the passage to the underworld was opened. A huge undead was called out.
this is... ...
Stitching monsters, also called flesh golems, are constructed from a large number of corpses. Nearly three meters high, four to five hundred kilograms. Its size is similar to that of an ogre, but it is more terrifying than an ogre.
They are all golems, Xili is beautiful, but the suture monster festers and stinks. There are corpses tumbling inside its body, showing a disgusting green or gray color. It moves slowly, loses consciousness, and seems to have difficulty even controlling itself.
But any opponent who dares to underestimate it will have to pay a huge price.
As soon as this suture monster appeared, Zhou Qingfeng immediately retreated to avoid the stench. Mondino controlled it instead of'Jiying', pushing and stomping all the way, stubbornly driving out the road in the forest.
The old Borg turned pale, and said tremblingly: "The name of the Dementor is really not a rumor. This Lord Mondino probably stuffed all the challengers who died under him into this suture monster. "
In addition to its infinite power, the suture monster has a feature that it can replenish itself by devouring the corpse. Don't look at this thing as an epilepsy patient, it's actually very difficult to deal with.
Mondino suddenly shot for some reason, and came up with the opponent who was secretly peeping. Everyone is unclear, so just keep up in silence. Going for a kilometer or two, I saw a huge area shrouded in black mist, and the entrance was a canyon.
There is no grass growing outside the canyon, and rocks are everywhere. From time to time, you can see fallen corpses and corroded equipment interspersed in it. A bare flagpole was inserted obliquely in a crack in the stone. Judging from the remaining cloth strips of the flagpole, its original appearance is bound to be huge and stretch out in the wind.
Hillie walked to the flagpole and touched it. The wooden flagpole has been exposed to wind and sun for decades, and it breaks to the ground when touched. She was startled, dumbfounded, and then sobbed silently.
Mondino arrogantly manipulated the suture monster to the entrance of the canyon. The dense fog and clouds of the canyon gathered and quickly condensed into a vague human face. There was a cold low roar, "Outsiders, leave. This is the land of the dead, and it doesn't belong. you guys."
"A ghost face can't scare me." Mondino chuckled and wanted to make a statement or something.
Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and shouted, "Hey, my name is Victor Hugo. Can I ask a question?"
The foggy face stared at Zhou Qingfeng, "I am Tast Wingil, the master of this canyon. As long as you don't break into my territory, I can answer your few questions."
"Is there anything in the canyon that can drive hundreds of thousands of goblins around?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
The foggy ghost frowned, "Human, the question you asked is very strange. I can't answer. But the undead in the canyon has never left in the past few decades. If you are looking for a goblin, go elsewhere."
"Is there another way to go to the remains of Silver Leaf City?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.
"Climb over the peaks on both sides of the canyon." The foggy ghost grunted coldly, "You leave quickly. I'm in a good mood today, and I won't pursue your offense."
On both sides of the canyon are ice fields, which are wet and slippery, and there is heavy snow on the top of the mountain. This shows that it is not to let people pass. Zhou Qingfeng sneered at this.
Xili stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? When did this flower valley become the land of the dead? When did it become your site?"
The foggy ghost face looked at Xili again, and looked up and down the golem for a long time. The team was brave and fierce, and Xili, who was the weakest, sneered and volleyed with a bow. The psionic arrow shot into the dense fog, and the ghost face collapsed with just one blow.
The thick fog rolled, and there was a greater gloomy growl, "You are looking for death, looking for death, looking for death. I warn you for the last time, not to break into my territory."