Fantasy game evolution

Among those who survived, those with sufficient strength went to Lu Gaoyin, and the rest was to rebuild a new Rogge camp on the edge.

And now, whether it is the evil cave or the cold plain, because the lords descended with consciousness, the hell smell is so unreasonable!Now even a Sinking Demon has a fucking elite level!Even the original terrain has been completely changed!

And the female Amazon who is talking about the team leader is named Poole, and she is an elite Amazon in the Rouge camp. The team also includes several other Rouge female archers, as well as the Barbarian Warrior Rock, Broken Rock, and female Druid Siqis formed a scout team, mainly responsible for detecting the monster's movements, depicting the map of the monster's distribution, and trying to rescue and gather alone adventurers and surviving humans to prepare for the future counterattack.

"Are you sure you have only seven people with you?" Xiaoyu suddenly asked meaningfully, consciously or unconsciously looking at a dead tree not far away.

Poole's face changed slightly, but he calmed down in an instant, and said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, even we often overlook the existence of Yisi, so we almost forgot to introduce it."

At the same time, a small figure suddenly appeared in the shadow on the side of the dead tree. The whole person appeared vague as if wearing a black gauze cloak, even his face and clothes could not be seen clearly.

I saw that the person just nodded slightly to everyone, and then disappeared out of thin air and disappeared in the shadows.

Poole continued to explain: "At any time, under any circumstances. A qualified assassin should try to keep himself in a hidden state. I hope you understand."

"This is normal. This is completely understandable. We will do the same if we change it. I just hope that everyone can be as open and honest as possible to avoid accidentally hurting themselves in certain situations." Xiaoyu gave a spring-like smile and lightly nodded. nod.

It is natural for her to be vigilant against strangers, and she will not be too real with each other, just as Ling Yan must have discovered the existence of an assassin earlier than her, but he doesn’t even bother to talk about it—or not at present. Mood said.

However, Siqisi, a druid girl, seemed to be relatively simple in her scheming. She didn't notice the vigilance of both parties, but she expressed her amazement and envy straightforwardly: "My sister is so powerful, even my'wild perception' is often unsure. As far as the existence of Sister Yisi-and the smell of nature and everything in her sister, is it possible that sister is also the kind of druid who lives in seclusion?"

"Yeah, forget it." Faced with some admiring gazes, Xiaoyu replied casually-after all, it is boring to see through the disguise of children's level of tricks. By the way-the druid's way of worshiping nature is always It reminded her of a certain onmyoji who almost died her, and the old man named Jiang who was nearly killed by Ling Yan once...

"Just now, what about that legendary-level adult?" At this time, Poole realized that Ling Yan, who had almost killed them, had suddenly disappeared, so he asked Xiaoyu and the others in doubt: "Could it be that you are going to challenge those lords?"

"No," Xiaoyu sighed while looking at Ling Yan's disappearance: "He went to bully the kid and made atonement."

"Atonement——?" Hearing these words, Poole was even more puzzled, but when he saw the dark forest in the distance, a huge mushroom cloud-like scene suddenly rose up, and there was the sound of explosion and hell from his ears. After starting to weaken the feeling, she probably understood what bullying a child is...

At the same time, she also saw the hope that Camp Rogge could reappear on this land!

If there is a legendary powerhouse who will personally kill those demon lords, one can face the existence of those demon kings to help oneself!

The possibility of owning the land that will belong to them is even greater!

Of course, if she knew that Ling Yan was the cause of the destruction of Camp Rogge, would she instantly collapse and degenerate?

Bullying children or something-the most love!

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 151 [Old Friends] Finally met!

Lingyan at the moment lit the cigarette, like a blackened shredded baba, moving between a hillside covered with large and small rocks.

A fortress-like tall and wide building is built here. Outside is a strong and thick wall made of rocks. Its thickness can even reach three people. There are shooting holes on the end of the wall, and there are countless thick and sharp woods on the edge. The fence prevents climbing.

It is a pity that even such a heavily guarded village still cannot withstand the rampant monsters. Now a large section of the wall to the east of the castle has already collapsed, and fragments of the wall are full of corrupted human bones, and black and black on them. The squeezed blow flies and the maggots that will not be able to turn into flies in the future are plump and plump. They look like Mr. Bei's favorite food.

Even the sharp wooden fence at the head of the city hung a few dead bodies in leather armor, swaying with the wind like branches in the wind.

Normal humans must not be able to endure living in an environment where their eyes are full of dead people, rotting flesh and blood, and broken bones, and their noses are full of foul smells, but monsters are obviously not in this case.

I saw that the city was full of rampant Sinking Demons, many of them also riding on some kind of fat dog that looked like some kind of fat dog, with protruding fangs in the mouth, like a knight.

Among the many towers, there are clumps of wriggling spheres that seem to be pieced together like countless rotten skins and pieces of meat, soaked in blood stains and foul smells. Each sphere is a person tall.

Some strange birds that look like crows, but have larger bodies than ordinary crows, sharp claws, and rows of sharp teeth in their long beaks, come in and out of these rancid, squirming meatballs, competing from time to time. It swallowed the carrion inside and outside the city, as well as flies and maggots, making a whispering whistle, and hovering densely above the dilapidated castle.

This is a kind of beast known as the blood eagle. Although its combat effectiveness is low, it reproduces at an alarming speed. It is especially fond of carrion. As long as there are enough corpses, they can continue to eat, reproduce and grow, even The dead bodies of their companions are excellent food for them.

At the same time, they are also excellent eyes, eyes and guards for monsters, and many monsters inhabited by the way will raise a batch of blood eagles.

They have been hovering high in the sky and in large numbers, they can find the vast majority of refugees living in the wilderness and adventurers trying to sneak attack.

They use tree branches as the skeleton, ruminant minced meat as the inner wall, and the dead beast fur as the outer sac to build their nests.

This dirty and harsh nest not only provides an excellent shelter and breeding place for the blood eagle, but also can withstand a considerable degree of external attack.

Experienced adventurers will destroy the lair before the blood eagle flies out, so that they don't have to face a steady stream of blood eagles.

However, for the unexpected visitors here, it doesn't matter whether they need experience or not.

All I know is that the moment he entered the city, everything turned into nothingness-like the blue smoke of a cigarette butt.

What came into view after entering the city was naturally not a moving scene of the rest of your life after a catastrophe, and the folks in the village cried and kowed their heads in thanksgiving——

I could see the dead bodies buried in the ground, and the meat sauce and residual limbs exuded an unspeakable smell, piled up in the walls and window sills on both sides of the street.

Dozens of militiamen dressed in leather armor and scorched all over were hung incompletely on the broken wooden door-even one of the sturdy men with relatively well-preserved body and limbs was fixed in a fighting position by a wooden frame He stood in the street, but his neck was abruptly torn apart, and his head was inserted into the spear he was holding. The left eye was long gone, and the rotten and swollen right eyeball protruded, almost bursting out of his eye socket.

Behind him, several naked female Logger archers were fixed by a wooden frame into a bow shooting motion, but there were many holes of different sizes up and down all over the body, and there were still devilish body fluids inside.

A woman who was obviously just a civilian was holding a baby with only the left half of her body in her arms. The right half of her body was savagely gnawed off, and the internal organs were broken, and the slurry flowed over her...

In addition, there are several bones that were fixed with hardwood and made into various strange shapes. Only some wounds on their bodies can tell how cruel and inhumane they have been tortured before and after their deaths.

Seeing this kind of picture, Ling Yan felt fortunately that he came here for a moment, otherwise let them see, especially the two fox demon and witch who wanted to be a mother and wanted to be crazy. It is conservatively estimated that Andariel will be killed. Pressed on the ground bloody abuse.

However, Ling Yan didn't feel anything at all.

After all, whether it is Xia Jie, King Zhou, or even other people Douzhen, this kind of picture will soon be forgotten, already numb, and now Lingyan has no other idea besides wanting to kill those lords. Now there is no other way to do it except intend to supersede them.

Of course, this also shows that these monsters completely lack the essence of peaceful coexistence with humans——

The wailing and pain of human beings are the most pleasing music to them, the corruption and stench of human corpses is the most fragrant floral fragrance to them, and all kinds of tragic and extinct humanity things are completely natural to them. Even a beautiful pursuit worth striving for...

It’s just that they now have no time to pursue their instincts~

The next moment, a scorching red light that was magnificent as sunset suddenly bloomed from the center of the castle, and in a blink of an eye the entire castle was enveloped.

This dark but not evil red light instantly made the entire castle seem to be a big shovel full of firepower.

Although the surrounding temperature does not seem to have risen in substance, the air is suddenly filled with a disturbing, depressive, heavy, and anxious breath, which makes people suspect that the blood in one's body must be hidden in this infinite madness. In the speechless suffocation, bit by bit burned away.

Until, the monsters in the entire fort--

All destroyed!

"Old Bi, why do you have to die." Stepping on the head of the dead Bi Xuboxu, he cut it off and threw it into the pocket he picked up, allowing it to accompany the companions inside.

"Bonebreaker, blood bird, cold crow, Bi Xuboxu——" Ling Yan looked at the four heads inside, and then looked at the surroundings, except for the smell of decay, where the hell breath was obviously declining rapidly, involuntarily He shook his head: "Next, is it time to meet an old friend?"

With that said, he directly turned on the teleport and returned to the place where he had originally experienced.

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Cold, smelly, and dirty, this is the first feeling of the surrounding environment, but the most important thing is darkness!