Stepping into the dark forest brings you one step closer to the source of the corruption of this land.
The creatures here have become more powerful as a result. The hard-skinned rats have actually grown in size, and even their thick tails are covered in thorns. When threatened, it will not only shoot the thorns on its body, but also directly attack the opponent with all kinds of bumps and bumps, and at the same time swing its tail wildly. Although its strength is not great, its ferociousness is not inferior to any other monster.
Mo Bei was stunned when he saw their aggressive attack methods at first. Did I steal your target or something?
He saw those tough-skinned rat thorns smashed into pieces on his chain boots, but they couldn't even forcefully draw blood. Holding the knife in my hand, I couldn't bear to cut it down. .
In the end, he got really annoyed by these fools who refused to retreat and started tearing his pants with their fangs, so he took them all away with five consecutive slashes of enthusiasm.
Although it is winter, there is no chill on this side of the mountains. Walking eastward from here, passing through the vast and hot desert, you will reach Lugaoin, the pearl of the Aranok Desert.
At this time, the forest the team was walking through seemed to have some vitality, and new branches were stubbornly sprouting from some rotten tree trunks. It seemed that the plants in this dark land had never given up hope of survival.
Milor keenly felt that a red spot on the tree in the distance suddenly moved. He raised his hand and nailed it to the tree with an arrow. The red spot twitched violently twice and then hung feebly on the arrow. It turned out to be a dark red, foul-smelling crow.
It's the Blood Eagle, the most notorious monster in the Dark Forest!
The sudden attack startled countless blood eagles in the forest, fluttered to the top of the forest, and began to circle around the three people.
Looking up at the group of blood eagles that were like red clouds in the sky, Mo Bei patted Perona on the shoulder and expressed his condolences and encouragement in advance. How long would it take to kill so many monsters without Perona's range of spells. .
Milor fired his bow continuously, and the arrows penetrated the dense group of blood eagles, and red dots were seen fluttering down.
The attacked blood eagles immediately divided into several groups and swooped down from different directions.
The three of them immediately seemed to be caught in a red whirlwind, and the whirlwind was filled with countless flying blades, which was the sharp tail hook of the blood eagle.
The blood eagle, which escaped the flames, flew nimbly in a circle in the forest and continued to pounce on the three people one after another.
Mo Bei was very glad that he had learned to be sincere. Facing the flying flock of blood eagles, he slashed the blood eagles to the ground with a flash of the knife in his hand. He felt a strong impulse in his heart and wanted to shout out the famous line of Swordsman Gale.
But now he doesn't know why he always feels that this sentence is unlucky, and it seems shameful to shout like this in front of his teammates, and it is very hard to bear it.
The halberd in Miror's hand was slashed with thorns at high speed. The sharp blade of the halberd tore the flesh wings apart, and the blood eagles fell to the ground one after another. There was no blood eagle hanging on the halberd blade, which saved the time of shaking off the corpse. The killing efficiency was not inferior to Mo Bei's at all.
These blood eagles were just flying faster than the stinky crows. Although they were huge in number, they could not pose much of a threat. It was the pungent smell that made the three of them depressed.
Because the corpses on the ground were getting thicker and thicker, the three of them felt a little uncomfortable in their eyes and had to start moving.
This is really eye-catching. .
Milor suddenly noticed a shadow passing by from the side at an extremely fast speed. He quickly tilted his head, and the long tail of the shadow flicked, and its sharp claws brushed against Milor's slender and white neck, leaving a thin line. Thin traces of blood.
This extremely fast flying blood eagle almost flashed past and disappeared into the group of blood eagles. However, when it turned around and attacked again, Milor accurately locked onto it among countless blood eagles, concentrated on accumulating power, and struck suddenly when the opponent approached.
Stab!
The blood eagle probably never imagined that it would be locked in such a melee and be torn into two parts instantly. The previously invincible speed actually became the assist for the opponent to kill him instantly with one blow.
In such a chaotic scene, the death of the leader was still immediately sensed by the blood eagles. Less than half of the remaining blood eagles finally lost the courage to dive and attack again, and flew around in the forest. In just a few breaths, they No trace.
Mo Bei endured the stench and dug through the pile of corpses on the ground with his feet. Although the mutated creatures he had encountered in the past had never exploded anything. But looking at the hundreds of blood eagle corpses here, he still looked for them with a hint of expectation.
After a while, I felt my stomach start to churn, and then I finally gave up and continued to move forward with the team with a dark face.
The three of them didn't go far when they saw a huge object clinging between several tree trunks in the woods where the blood eagle had been. It looked like a big ugly skin bag, still squirming slightly. Countless root-like tentacles extend from the surface, winding around the surrounding trees.
The squirming of the big skin bag suddenly intensified, and a bloody and sticky-looking thing fell out from below. It started struggling immediately after landing, and it turned out to be a blood eagle wrapped in mucous membrane.
This is a blood eagle nest!
As soon as the newborn blood eagle broke through its mucous membrane, it was about to climb up the nearby tree, but was nailed to the ground by Milor with an arrow.
The three of them were disgusted by the thing in front of them, which was as big as a house.
Milor then shot several arrows at the blood eagle's nest. The arrows penetrated, but did not seem to cause much damage to it. He had to take out his halberd, stepped forward and stabbed it continuously, making a big hole in the nest.
The area around the hole immediately began to curl and shrink, as if it was quickly closing and repairing the wound. Perona immediately stepped forward, raised her hand and poured the blazing flames into the hole.
The Snow Eagle's Nest suddenly swelled, began to twitch crazily, and then exploded from the other side, and a pile of messy things flowed all over the floor.
The tentacles on the surface of the nest began to break away from the tree trunk, and finally fell to the ground entirely. But there are traces of corrosion left on the tree trunk.
parasitic! . . . This blood eagle nest is draining the life force of these trees!
Thinking of the miserable state of this forest, the three people's disgust for this kind of thing instantly reached its peak.
In the following time, the team gave up on going straight to the teleportation station, and instead tried to search for these blood eagle nests in areas with more vigorous trees. Along the way, he killed countless blood eagles and destroyed more than a dozen blood eagle nests.
There are also a large number of hell monsters entrenched in this forest. In addition to the crippled monster who seems unwilling to leave the cave, both the skeleton shooter and the evil hunter prefer this forest environment. When these monsters and the blood eagles surround the team, the battle is still quite difficult.
Searching for trophies made people even more angry. The piles of blood eagle corpses smelled terrible and would not disappear.
Mo Bei picked up a stick and pulled it on the ground. His mood was about to explode. How could there be such a disgusting thing?
Milor used his halberd to push aside the pile of corpses on the ground, and picked up a leather belt sewn with metal threads. When he took it into his hand, he saw that it was still gold.
After Mo Bei recognized the name, he didn't know what to say.
Harness of the Beast
buckle
Defense: 7
Durability: 16 out of 16
Strength required: 25
Required Level: 4
+10% fast strike recovery
+26% enhanced defense
+1strength
+9 mana
+1 illuminate range
Restore equipment durability 1 within one day
Hand this belt to Perona.
"There's no way...to add mana..."
Perona pointed at the light buckle around Mo Bei's waist.
"I only added 3 points of mana... Okay, I'll give it to you." Mo Bei was defeated under Perona's gaze.
Reluctantly, he tied the beast's harness around his waist, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in his heart. Who the hell gave it such a bad name.
Why has my whole mood been dark since I entered this dark forest?
After approaching the teleportation station, the three of them felt that the atmosphere among the guards seemed a bit dull, and the interrogation was much more detailed than before at the Cold Plains teleportation station.
A series of questions reminded Mo Bei of Yan Xiaoliu.
"What's your surname? Where did you come from? How many people do you have in your family? How many acres of land per capita? How many cows? You tell me, tell me, tell me! Where did you come from? Please show your personal and physical evidence and your temporary residence permit! "
Um. . . That's pretty much it.
He broke out in a cold sweat when he was asked. He was a black sheep at all. When faced with this situation, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
Fortunately, the guards who often delivered messages to the Mages Guild were quite impressed by Perona, so Mo Bei escaped.
Mo Bei wiped the cold sweat from his head, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly start to strengthen public security?
After asking, I found out that something big happened in Rogge's camp.
The Transvikan family fell apart overnight.
The guards couldn't explain the reason clearly. They only said that several main family members had committed crimes against humanity.
When Mo Bei heard the accusation, he almost blurted out and asked if they were involved in making stink bombs, but then he remembered that Mahar, a member of the wizarding society, had mentioned his friends in the camp, and his face gradually darkened.
After entering the teleportation array, and with a surge of energy around them, the three of them appeared at Rogge's camp.
The atmosphere in the camp became even more solemn. As soon as the guards saw the three people appearing, they told Akara that they were waiting for them.
Arriving at the small clearing, Akara sat quietly in front of the small tent as before.
When the three of them approached, she was the first to speak.
"You're back. Did your training go well?"
"Well, the harvest is not small. Sister Akara, are you looking for us?" Mo Bei asked.
"It's about the discovery of Tristram's teleportation array. The camp should express its gratitude to you." Akara slowly pulled out an ancient scroll from his sleeve.
"This is what Kane gave me. It's called the Scroll of Enlightenment. It was left behind when Archangel Tyrell led the Horadrim Brotherhood. This may be the last one in the world. Come here."
The three of them approached each other looking at each other. After standing still, they saw Akara standing up from the chair and tearing open the seal of the scroll.
The scroll seemed ancient, but the material was still flexible. After unfolding, the complicated runes on it began to flicker, and finally began to move and reorganize continuously. The three of them suddenly felt that the constantly reorganized runes were directly reflected in their minds.
Akara's blindness gradually glowed with white light, and he stretched out his hand to guide the escaped energy of the scroll towards the three of them. The scroll finally burned into a white light and gradually dissipated around the three people, as if it had never existed.
A familiar feeling flashed across the bodies of the three of them. Has it been upgraded?
No, it’s still level 12.
"According to records, the energy of this enlightenment scroll is just enough for three people to get one skill point each. Kane also thought about it for a long time before he found this reward that is most suitable for you."
When the three of them looked at the skill tree panel, they found that a skill point had indeed been added.
This reward is much more practical than any equipment. With the equipment they can use at their current level, no matter how high-quality it is, they will need to replace it soon. And if he was given a piece of equipment that could only be used at level 70 or 80, Mo Bei would definitely feel that it was not an expression of gratitude, but full of malice.
This guidance, which could not last more than ten breaths, seemed to consume a lot of mental energy. Akala slowly sat down holding on to the armrests of the chair with a faint smile on his face.
"About the Transvikan family...what did they do?" After Mo Bei expressed his thanks, he still wanted to know about this major event that had just happened in the camp.
"A few people who thought that we would eventually be defeated and destroyed surrendered to the Wizards' Association in advance. This is not the first time this has happened, and it probably won't be the last time." The smile on Akara's face gradually turned into a lament. look.
When Mo Bei saw Akara's expression, he remembered a saying he had heard before, 'A blind person is also taciturn'. I thought it would be better to go find someone else to inquire about this matter, so I took my leave and left this small open space.
