It's been a full day since the start of the game.

The quiet forest is full of murderous opportunities. On this day, some people continued to hide, some people began to form gangs, some people patrolled the Quartet while chasing tokens, and some people were already in different places.

Nightsong carries a brown-green backpack with the famous sword Snow Walk and the Wheel of Fortune pinned to his waist, and holds the sniper rifle that Bruce gave him. He hid in the rocks of the mountains and forests, and approached the location of the token step by step, observing every move around him.

Within his line of sight, more than twenty people had been spotted, all of whom were all within the surveillance range of Yeming, and none of them knew that they were being watched.

Yeming saw with her own eyes that those who acted together and looked like brothers turned out to have ghosts.

Taking advantage of his partner's lack of attention, a psyker stabbed him in the heart from behind, then took all of his partner's belongings, and the body lay in place, where it was eaten by the jackals and beasts in less than an hour, leaving only a few scraps and human bones at the scene.

The dark jungle, no one can believe it, this is a good place to kill people and abandon corpses, even the closest companions, in the blink of an eye, you may die in the Yellow Spring, abandon the corpse wilderness!

It took Nightsong a day to find a token depository, where he hid in high ground hundreds of meters away, looking around with a sniper rifle.

He had already discovered the specific location of the token, but he did not immediately act to seize it, because he saw that there were at least five psykers hiding around, and they did not know each other's location, just quietly waiting for the right moment.

Finally, someone couldn't stay any longer! A psyker surveyed his surroundings and found nothing unusual, so he swooped out of the hidden spot and grabbed the token. However, in mid-air, he noticed something slicing through his body, and when he looked back, his head began to slide from his neck.

In the last two seconds of his death, he only saw his body shattered into seven or eight pieces, and behind him, beads of blood slowly slid down five or six thin lines, and these thin lines were wrapped around them, and if they didn't look closely, they couldn't even see the thin lines.

This turned out to be a pair of spiritual weapons, and the dead psionic person, in his hurry, did not turn his spiritual power to defend himself, and was easily cut into several pieces by these thin lines.

Yeming was in the distance, he had already discovered this trap, he just watched coldly, even if someone died, he didn't show any expression.

At this moment, a black shadow shot out from behind a large tree, and the bloody silk thread was also retracted by this black shadow, and she suddenly flickered and took the token inserted in the stone. Yeming didn't act at the moment, because he knew that this black shadow had also been hit.

Seeing that the black shadow hadn't taken two steps, she felt that the right hand holding the token was being pulled, and when she looked back, there was a milky white spiritual power attached to it, and this spiritual power extended from another big tree like a rope.

She hurriedly turned the spiritual power in her right hand, but it was too late, her right hand with the token, was torn off by the rope-like spiritual power, the black shadow didn't care about the pain, danced the thin thread spiritual weapon in her hand, and swung towards the big tree.

I saw that the one-meter-wide tree was cut off by the waist, and the people behind the tree had long since disappeared. The black shadow revealed its true face at this moment, it turned out to be a woman in her 40s, she activated a psionic card, stopped the blood from her severed hand, and then quickly moved forward.

Finally, she found the man who had severed her right hand and snatched her token. The man saw that he was found, so he also stopped, he took out a big axe, did not retreat, but advanced, rushed to the pursuer, the two fought in a woodland for several rounds, the severed hand of the woman was cut in two by the axe with the head and shoulder, and the big man with the axe, the waist was cut by the silk thread, his upper body fell, and the intestines and internal organs flowed to the ground, after a few struggles, he died.

After nearly ten minutes, at the bodies of the two people, another blue-haired young man appeared, he picked up the token, and rummaged over the two deceased people.

"Hahaha, it's so easy, the token was successful, and I also got the spirit tool. These two fools, don't use their brains a little, fight back and forth, and don't they all give me everything in the end?"

The blue-haired youth happily took the token and the spirit device, but as soon as he turned around, a crossbow arrow shot through the back of his head, directly out of his gaping mouth, and the blue-haired young man's glasses bulged, and he still looked incredulous until he died.

A short man in a cloak came out of the grass, he looked to be in his fifties, his eyes were sharp, his face was ruthless, he didn't say a word, he quickly took the token and the spirit equipment, his technique was extremely skillful, at first glance he was a veteran of murder, he swooped into the grass, and disappeared.

At this point, all five hiddenrs seen by Nightsong have acted. Nightshade was very careful, he didn't attack the dwarf immediately, but kept following the dwarf for more than two hours before stopping.

The dwarf stopped when he was sure that there was no one around, and then carefully examined the trophy, a smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

And just as he was happy, his head was shot out, but before he died, he didn't know what kind of attack he received, from which direction the attack was launched, and when he was followed.

Because, it was an invisible bullet, a spiritual weapon made of hollow fish bones, and engraved with the spirit knot.

Shortly after the dwarf's death, Nightshade appears next to his body. Yeming didn't expect that this dwarf would be killed so easily.

"Tsk, with your shot, even a two-star psionic master will be killed, and it is more than enough to deal with this little man. ”

Teacher Hardy said to Nightsong.

"You don't have to be too cautious or too serious, your current strength is definitely better than that of an ordinary three-star psionic master, just deal with these people. ”

Teacher Hardy explained nonchalantly to Nightsong.

Indeed, Yeming is a bit too serious, these psionics who don't have one-star psionic masters can't cause him harm at all, even if Yeming falls into a trap and is besieged by more than a dozen people, he can fight back.

However, Nightshade has always been all-out in dealing with enemies, regardless of their strength. He didn't want to take it lightly and plant a big heel and never get up again.

Nightsong put away the token, which had been deducted by the dwarf and would not attract other psykers, and Nightsong put the token in his backpack with confidence.

After that, he checked all the spirit tools on the dwarf's body, and to his surprise, the dwarf's spirit tools plus the few people who died just now didn't even have a C-level psionic card, and there were only 2 D-level psionic cards. As for the spirit weapons, none of them are ranked, even if it is a strange silk thread, it does not have the strength of a D-level spirit weapon.

In fact, Yeming didn't come into contact with many psionics, the first thing he met was Hester, and then he met Yato Yakata, and then he only befriended Eisuke, and the other psionics didn't communicate deeply. Hester had Nightsong have a false impression of psykers, assuming that each psyker was equipped with a D- or C-rank artifact, with many D-rank cards, C-rank psionic cards, and even B-rank cards.

When he looked at Eisuke, he felt that Eisuke was too poor, how could he pass the psionic master exam at this level? But now it seems that Eisuke is a little rich among psionics of the same level...

"D-level psionic cards are treasures for psionics, and they can't afford to buy high-level spiritual weapons, so they can only buy spiritual tools that can't be used or broken. It turns out that psionics are so poor..."

Ye Ming looked at the famous knife Xue Walking, and couldn't help but have a strange look of pride...