Age of Adepts

Kokar Village is a dead village!

The heavy news suddenly began to spread widely throughout Blue Hill and quickly reached Niintel.

According to some mercenaries who frequent the Greenland Forest, the village of Kokar, close to the edge of the forest, turned into a dead village overnight and all the villagers disappeared! And surprisingly, everything in the village is well preserved and eaten and worn, including the villagers' most cherished animal fur. Mountain Lin Qizhen is situated in the same place, but not all live animals can be found.

Up to the vibrant villagers, hunters, down to the households, hunting dogs, cattle and sheep, as long as they are living creatures, all disappear and no leads or traces of them are found.

Several mercenaries passing through there were scared to death, a strong name called the Evil Gate, and when they returned to Blue Hill City, they reported the matter directly to the City Master's Palace.

So all kinds of rumors during the day stirred up Blue Hill City!

There is talk of what monsters have escaped in the forest, there is talk of what plague has been infected, and there is also a more evil rumor that there are some terrible evildoers out there...

While the entire city of Blue Hill was in a state of panic, Niint had brought those mercenaries into the camp for a detailed and comprehensive understanding of all the details.

Soon, just that night, more than a hundred hunter knights suddenly left Blue Hill City and the storm rushed to the village of Kokar, where the mysterious disappearance took place.

More than forty miles of mountain roads are nothing to the hunter knights who have been running around for years. Besides, the trip came from the elite inside the hunter knights' regiments everywhere. Therefore, riding is not an ordinary war horse, but a special, specially domesticated monster.

It is much taller, more powerful and more formidable than ordinary warhorses, and has fangs and teeth like jungle beasts. Even more frightening is the fact that they also have a special scale on their bodies that resembles squamous armor that resists attacks by sharp objects.

Demon Hunter knights can traverse this position only rarely with their enemies, and the fighters play a significant role in it.

However, only the elites in the Hound Knight have a chance to acquire such a fighter, so little places like Blue Hill are rarely seen.

It is by virtue of the fighter's savvy beast-like figure and sharp climbing claws that the entire Knight Hunter Regiment was able to reach the village of Kokar in the middle of the mountain.

By the time they arrived, near dawn, a line of white light had been shed in the distant sky.

But walking in empty, dark villages gives a creepy feeling.

Most of the Hound Knights stayed outside the village, and as Niintzema walked into the village, they were the elites of the Rank Breaker. In addition to refining various knight warfare techniques, these men also lack multifaceted hands with special means.

Dozens of arm-thick torches stuck all over the village!

Several hunter knights who are good at searching and tracking immediately launched the most intense search and inspection of Kokar village. Soon, some more covert clues emerged.

A large number of freaky worms and some broken insect limbs were searched out, even in a thatched house, and a large amount of damaged clothing and some human limbs that were not eaten clean were found.

Judging by these signs, the village of Kokar was suddenly attacked the night before yesterday.

The attackers, on the other hand, are hidden in the direction of the nearby northwest Greenland Forest and, as for the attackers, are likely to be some kind of horrible insect monster.

Yet just as the Knights' elite gathered to discuss how to track down this strange monster, a horrific outburst of shouts erupted at the Hunter Knight outside the village.

“Bugs... Bugs...”

“It's a bug...”

“Be careful...”

The noisy waves changed the face of Niint leading the team, leaping over to the foal and slamming the horse out of the hill village.

The hunter knights who stayed outside the village have panicked at this moment, and some knights near the forest stomped and stomped like they were fighting something. And beside them, three hunter knights have fallen to the ground, motionless.

As soon as Niint arrived on the colt, he was deterred by the horrible scene in front of him.

Scorpions, lots of scorpions, massive scorpions, scorpions all over the mountains...

The bodies of the three hunter knights who have fallen to the ground have been filled with horrible black scorpions that are constantly creeping, eating armor and eating the strange sounds of the bones. And soon two more of the five hunter knights caught up in the bug squad were stabbed by a scorpion black tail pin, and then swayed down.

As for the remaining three, who grabbed the rope thrown by their peers, they were luckily dragged out of the herd.

“Where did these bugs come from?” Niint asked aloud.

“In the woods! They gushed out of the woods and attacked us while we were resting…” A left knight elite answered aloud.

“Set them on fire… burn them with fire…”

As Niint shouted, a torch rained into the herd, and some of the hunter knights demolished several nearby hunter cabins, throwing thatches and worn planks into the fire. With the pungent smell of barbecued fat and protein, the swarm finally got a little scared and the tide poured back into the forest.

“My lord, look!” A demon hunter suddenly shouted out loud.

Along the direction of his arm pointing, Niint saw a strange black figure in the depths of the forest where the insect herd disappeared by the dawn.

This is a weird figure wrapped around a black robe, tall, with a pair of dark green eyes in the hood shadow staring silently at this side.

“Evil man!” Niint hated every word of it.

He didn't have to remind me that a dozen puzzle bows had been pulled into full circles. "... a string of bows and strings burst, and a dozen flaming arrows of bright red glow broke through the pitch-black night sky, plugging the black robe-based mountain forest into a burning wheat field.

And the strange shadow of the black robe flashed only a moment on the edge of the sea of fire and disappeared into the depths of the forest sea.

“Pursue!” Niint waved hard, turning his head and shouting behind him: “Edward, you're slowing down with a big army, I'll take a few men to stop him first! ”

Quite simply, Niint, with seven or eight companions, rushed down the chimp, and instantly disappeared into the dark forest sea.

The distant sky red sun has leapt half its body and the darkness in the mountain forest is retreating step by step.

The faint mist is dispersed toward the sun, bringing damp air to the forest.

That strange figure had been flashing deep in the distant mountain forest, and the flame arrows fired by Niint's bow several times had been dodged by his crew without slowing it down by half.

A warrior is like a terrible demon traveling through the woods, climbing over the walls, crossing the river, never under words. A three-tall small hill post, the colt leaps one by one, and the sharp paw can be overturned with just a little help. Rugged steep mountain roads can also be overflown by demons, such as the pavement!

These long-trained hunter knights lean slightly over the back of the colt and follow its leap, spreading through the vines, bushes, and weeds in the midst of a half-human high forest, rapidly bending over to catch up on that glimpse of the mystery.

This is not to blame for the hunter knights' arrogance and fearlessness, but for their long history of fighting style and habit.

In the Continent of Demon Hunters, the number of evil people is scarce and is always the object of a hunt, and it is difficult to gather enough power. So once the Evil One is discovered, the Demon Knights will hunt him down to his death, rarely thinking about whether there is an ambush or not.

But how do they know that just as they marched fast between the woods, a strange figure was hanging at the tail of the team, approaching quickly from the tip of the woods.

It's a bunch of weird bloodsucking bats.

They have broad manta wings and flexible movements, gliding flexibly through large, airless ancient trees, silently approaching the ranks of the Hunter Knight.

At the end of the team was an old, qualified hunter knight who was a little too old to compete with his peers in terms of strength and explosive power. A half-minute of horse racing kept him a dozen meters away from his companion in front.

At the speed of the chimp, this distance is not even a team drop. But even so, it led to an unexpected and terrible attack on him.

Though no sound was heard, the constant danger alert made him realize what was wrong behind him.

He reached out and grabbed the handle of the sword, his figure slightly bowed down and turned his head and looked back on his side.

There was no movement in the dark woods, and half the enemy was not seen in sight.

Did the warning sign slip past your mind make you suspicious?

He was hesitating when his eyes felt overhead discomfort.

Enemy up there!

Unfortunately, what he was changing, a bloodsucking bat gliding in front of him suddenly rolled down, and the furry, thin body changed into a young man with bloody claws in less than half an hour.

The young man, who quickly turned around, hit the Hound Knight straight off the colt, and the two were still frantically torn apart in the middle of nowhere. Instead of waiting for them to land, more bloodsucking bats dived down, quickly transforming into vampires, and despite the struggle of the Hunter Knight, plunged straight into him.

Only a dozen of them, under the maddening siege of five or six vampires, the Hound Knight was drained of blood and died. And at this point, the nearest hunter knight heard the sound of a madness pounding and biting behind him in a quick Mercedes-Benz. When he turns around, what he sees in horror is a rapidly growing fang liqueur.