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Lysende's answer was quite specific. He raised his arm and pointed: "Go in that direction, pass through the 'Mocking Forest', and wade through the 'Phantom Swamp', and you will be able to see the temple."
After saying this reminder, he turned and left, and quickly disappeared from the players' sight.
The players didn't delay either, and set off immediately, heading in the direction indicated by Lessend. Atobe complained as he walked: "I have been making trouble for a long time. Is the person with the ax the coolie responsible for cutting down trees to make way..."
"It matches the belief and camp you chose." Feng Bujue teased.
"Eat me big [beep-]!" Facing Brother Jue's ridicule, Atobe felt that this sentence was the most appropriate response.
"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled casually, "But... In a sense, chaos and evil are also beneficial. For example, I can't say the four words you said now."
"Eh? Really." Tianma Xingkong interjected. Obviously, he tried it right away, but he was also unable to translate intention into action.
"Hmm... Interesting..." Honghu continued, "I can't say those four words... It seems that only those who have chosen Idiot as their belief can say it."
"So what?" Atobe responded, "There is no real benefit."
"I don't know if it's good or not." Uncle Waste Chai continued, "But based on this, we can be sure... the influence of the plot of 'Choose Faith' is far from over."
"That's right." Honghu continued, "According to this speculation... In the next game process, we are likely to encounter some kind of problem that requires specific beliefs to solve."
"Yeah." Feng Bujue nodded in agreement, and reminded, "One more thing to pay attention to is... Different beliefs, in addition to solving different problems, may also bring different troubles."
While everyone was talking, they had already walked out of the forest.
Then, a towering mountain wall appeared in front of their eyes, and there was a canyon-like deep ravine in the middle of the mountain wall, and the red moon sprinkled in the ravine. Reflects a grotesque tree shadow.
"Ah... just looking at it from a distance, I feel creepy." Atobe walked in the front with an ax and said weakly.
"I think it will be a very interesting place." Feng Bujue said, "It should enrich my vocabulary." After reading the equipment description of [Trash Talking Treant Must Die], he immediately responded to the mocking The tree took a keen interest.
"I think you are already very eloquent." Uncle Waste Chai answered sincerely.
"Heh... there is no limit to learning." Feng Bujue replied.
Soon, they came to the slightly steep gorge, and a group of people filed in and entered the cold strange forest.
The soil here is black and gray, like solidified ashes, and there is a pungent sulfur smell in the air. The bark of the surrounding trees is dark brown. The stems are intertwined. The trunk is shaped like a python. The branches are twisted and extended; from the perspective of shape, if the general big trees are "standing", then the trees in this forest are "dancing wildly".
"Did you hear that?" After walking for a while, Atobe suddenly turned his head. He said to his teammates with a pale face.
"Ah... there seems to be some noise, right?" Feng Bujue's calm attitude and unbeaten expression reassured his teammates a lot, "It's probably some scary drama, it doesn't have any real meaning, so don't pay too much attention to it."
"Yes...that's how it is..." Tianma Xingkong, who was following behind, was also sweating coldly at the moment, and he also calmed down a little after hearing Brother Jue's words.
It turned out that not long after they walked into the "mocking forest", some small sounds entered their ears. Those voices seemed to be whispering, but nothing could be heard.
For Feng Bujue. This is of course nothing. However, in such a relatively dark and weird environment, most people will feel a little scared when they keep hearing voices that seem to be non-existent...
"Ahahahahaha!" Suddenly, there was a burst of insane laughter.
The sudden increase in volume made everyone (except Feng Bujue) startle and go back to the roller coaster.
"Who?" Atobe asked nervously. He gripped the handle of the ax tightly with both hands, and his palms were already full of sweat.
"Da da!" Another startled roar.
"Oh ha ha ha..."
"Hey Hey… "
Obviously malicious laughter and threatening sounds sounded one after another, and those sounds seemed to swirl in the forest at high speed like a whirlpool, making it difficult to identify the source.
"Don't panic." Although there was sweat dripping from Honghu's forehead, his voice was relatively calm, "The voice is probably coming from the trees around." He adjusted his glasses, "Everyone knows that this is 'taunting' Woods', should have been mentally prepared."
"Heh... hehe..." Tianma Xingkong's thick-browed hero's face seemed to be convulsed, and he tried his best to maintain his usual appearance, "Of course! How could the hero be afraid of such a small scene!"
Brother Xiaoma hadn't finished speaking when another voice from nowhere shouted, "bomb!"
"Ah!" Tianma Xingkong was so frightened that his scalp was numb, he screamed, turned around and put on a meteor fist posture, "Who! Come out and fight with me!"
"Hahaha... Are you scared and angry? What a waste." Along with this insulting language, the tree of ridicule appeared, and there was more than one tree...
At this moment, all the trees near the players mutated, and a raised human face appeared on the bark of each tree, and the texture of the tree flowed like a liquid, gathering on the "faces" of these guys , into patterns resembling hair and beards.
"Look, here comes a group of humans."
"I bet I could cook 'em like celery."
"Yeah, third-rate explorer, first-rate side dishes, hahaha..."
"Hey sissy over there, have you considered sex reassignment surgery?"
"That blind man in the nightgown, get a stick quickly."
"Brother who claims to be a hero, don't worry, I won't attack you with personality... because you have no personality! Hahaha..."
"Four eyes! Frog! Four eyes! Frog! Four eyes..."
As the saying goes, there is no false tree under the fame. After the trees of ridicule appeared, they began to hurt people endlessly. They also improvised according to the various characteristics of the players...the lines were not repetitive.
"Hey! You! Yes, it's you." One of the trees yelled at Feng Bujue, "You seem to think you are very powerful, don't you? Ah~ I can see it from your eyes, you self-righteous Boy. Let me tell you what you actually look like... You dress like a crazy parrot and you look like you have bad taste. I guess you're a redneck who loves garlic sausage, the way you smell when you talk It's like a glob of beans trying to escape a cow's digestive system."
Feng Bujue didn't show any anger when he heard the other party's ridicule. He nodded seriously, and he was still chanting words, as if he was going to memorize this passage for future use... R
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