Chapter 700: Hunting Feast
Chapter 700: Hunting Feast
Red portal, Ice Forest.
Cheng Xiaoyu sheathed his knife. Behind him were the corpses of ice bears scattered all over the ground. The bright red blood had stained the ice and snow underground, and the open space outside the cave.
Completely dyed bloody.
Surrounding the sea of blood and corpses stood the shadow soldiers, led by Yegrit who personally cut off the head of the Ice Bear King and presented it to the emperor!
Seeing this, Cheng Xiaoyu raised his right hand and spoke in a deep voice.
"stand up!"
As soon as the words fell, the power of the Shadow King was activated, and the dark magic penetrated into the corpses, and the next moment the place was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
What emerged were pitch-black ice bears that turned into shadow soldiers, and the leading ice bear king even prostrated himself on the ground and swore allegiance.
Seeing this, Cheng Xiaoyu simply waved his hand, and the shadow soldiers around him dived into the shadows again, completely disappearing into thin air.
After doing all this, Cheng Xiaoyu turned around, facing the sea of blood and corpses, and asked curiously in his heart.
"Ajuramaru, what's the situation on the other side now?"
Ajuromaru, who was watching the show, replied calmly, "They have been targeted by the dungeon leader and his men. It looks like they are about to take action."
"Haven't you made your move yet? It seems like those white ghosts are just hunting, but I don't have time to waste here."
Cheng Xiaoyu made a rough guess in his mind and walked in the woods, casually taking out some warm clothes from the system space.
Soon, Han Songyi and the other two appeared.
When the female therapist saw the man, she sniffed and thought to herself, "What a strong smell of blood. It seems he has killed a lot of ice bears..."
Just as he was thinking.
Han Songyi walked forward with a slightly trembling body. Frost could be seen faintly on her eyebrows, and she looked a little weak.
"Uncle, you are finally back..."
In response, Seong Xiao-Woo held up a winter coat in his hand and said, "Put on this coat first."
After saying that, he turned around and threw the two coats in his hands to the other two people.
The two took the coats and hurriedly thanked him.
However, Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care at all. He just said in a deep voice, "I have dealt with all the ice bears around here. It will be safe here for a short time.
You can stay here, or you can follow me, but next I plan to deal with the boss of this dungeon myself.
Will you come with me or stay here?"
Faced with the choice, Han Songyi replied without hesitation, "I want to go with you, uncle!"
The other two also nodded quickly, and the female therapist immediately replied, "Rather than staying here and waiting for the results, I still want to see it with my own eyes.
And with me as a healer, the strategy will be more secure."
As for the abandoned young warrior, he could only scratch his head and replied, "Then take me with you, too. I don't want to stay here alone."
"Then come with me."
Seong Xiao-Woo turned around and said in his mind, "Ajuramaru, help me locate the location of the dungeon leader!"
"Go forward..."
……
at the same time.
On the snow-covered plain, the endless expanse was covered in silver, yet it concealed murderous intent. The young man in heavy armor was seen leading his men walking on the snow.
Leave footprints along the way.
The swordsman at the back couldn't help but ask, "Wang Zhe, it's not a good idea for us to continue like this. Why don't we find a place to rest first?"
Wang Zhe looked back.
I saw that the mage in the team was gradually beginning to fall behind the pace of the team.
Seeing this, he had no choice but to compromise.
"Then let's take a break for now and find a few people to take turns on guard..."
But the words were not spoken.
An arrow flew through the air, but Wang Zhe, who was wearing heavy armor, reacted immediately and raised the shield in his hand to block the incoming arrow.
Wait until he puts down his shield.
What came into view was the blank snow in front of him, and gradually more than a dozen figures appeared, all of them were white ghosts.
The white ghost in the lead was wearing light armor and riding on a white horse. He looked down at the people in front of him and sneered contemptuously.
The white ghost beside him spoke in the obscure language of Warcraft, "Chief, the human warrior is not here."
"Not here? Anyway, you can't run away and there's no rush. It's the same thing to hunt these humans first." The white ghost leader sneered.
The white ghosts around seemed to have received orders.
He disappeared into thin air again, but arrows kept flying through the air and attacked Wang Zhe and others on the ice field.
Seeing this situation, Wang Zhe's face became extremely ugly. "Damn it, these white ghosts are hiding in the dark and shooting arrows. Are they planning to wear us out?!"
The young man behind him held the sword in one hand, looked around nervously and asked.
"What should we do? These white ghosts are hiding in the dark. We can't do anything to them. If we continue like this, we will definitely be exhausted to death."
As soon as the words were spoken, an arrow flew through the air.
It instantly pierced through the young man's right arm holding the sword. Severe pain spread throughout his body, and even the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"My...hand..."
"I will treat you right now..."
The team's healer stepped forward quickly upon seeing this, but before he could get close, several arrows flew out from various angles.
More people were injured.
The therapist can only provide treatment continuously, but the speed of treatment is far slower than the speed at which these people are injured. This doesn't feel like a fight.
Instead, they are hunting and playing with them!
The white ghosts were hiding in the dark, laughing happily and enjoying this rare hunting feast!
Over time.
The people who were being hunted also had numerous injuries on their bodies, and the healer's magic power had been overdrawn.
Like a trapped beast, he could only wait for death to come.
On the snow not far away.
Cheng Xiaoyu has also brought people to the nearby area. After witnessing all this with his own eyes, Han Songyi has a deeper understanding of the cruelty of the hunters.
However, Cheng Xiaoyu just reminded in a deep voice, "You guys find a place to hide first, then it's my hunting time!"
After the words were spoken, in the sight of the three people.
Walk towards the direction of the battlefield.
……
In the center of the battlefield, Wang Zhe's spirit was also severely damaged. He could only raise his shield, step forward, and roar at the top of his lungs.
"Get out here if you have the guts!"
can respond to him.
There were only the sneers in his ears and the arrows that were shooting at him. He was not careful and his helmet was blown off from the side by an arrow. Blood could be faintly seen flowing out.
What's more, the therapist behind him was left wide open, and several arrows instantly broke through the air and hit his face directly, as if they could pierce through his head in the next moment.
Death was getting bigger and bigger before his eyes, but the therapist was completely powerless to stop it and could only cry out helplessly in his heart.
"Help... help..."
But at this moment.
A cold light suddenly appeared in his sight!
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