Chapter 108: Demon Hunting Squad
Warcraft Forest.
This is the first time Mars has stepped into the Warcraft Forest, and although it is new, he is always vigilant.
On the periphery of the Warcraft Forest, the most terrifying thing is not those low-level Warcraft or ordinary beasts, but the people who hunt Warcraft.
This is the advice given to him by the old driver Kern.
Mars naturally chose to believe that once as an intermediate hunter, that is, a hunter who obtained the silver badge, he was naturally very experienced.
Therefore, as soon as he stepped into the Warcraft Forest, Mars was almost on guard, first, he was not familiar with the Warcraft Forest, and secondly, he agreed with Old Kern's experience.
Soon, Mars encountered a most ordinary first-order demonic beast, the fanged boar, which had all its attack power concentrated on two half-meter-long fangs in addition to its thick skin and thick flesh.
The Fanged Boar does not release magic, and unlike ordinary boars, its power is much stronger, and ordinary people will definitely be pierced when they encounter it, but it is facing a mid-level magician.
Mars didn't hesitate, his hands already surging with magic as the fanged boar roared and lunged towards him.
The fanged boar's skin is thick and thick, and ordinary weapons can't hurt it at all, but Mars has magic, he snorted softly, and when he was less than five meters away from him, magic power instantly gushed out, and in an instant, it wrapped the fanged boar, and immediately stopped the fanged boar's sprint, and was imprisoned in place.
It is the magic "detention"!
"Die!"
Mars snorted coldly, and the spiritual power was instantly controlled, and the detention magic squeezed inward, and the fanged boar let out a painful wail, but once the detention magic was activated, unless Mars personally lifted it, the power of the fanged boar would not be able to break free at all.
In the blink of an eye, I saw that the entire body of the sharp-toothed boar was compressed inward, and it was compressed into a ball of meat at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the appearance of the sharp-toothed wild boar was not visible at all.
"Whew!"
Mars dismantled the magic and exhaled lightly, and in less than ten seconds, the "internment" magic was too mana-consuming, a quarter of his mana.
However, this is already very good, when I first comprehended the magic of "detention", a quarter of the magic lasted for three seconds.
Looking at the fanged boar that turned into a ball of meat, Mars was also sick to his stomach, he found that his magic was still a bit terrifying, although it consumed a lot of magic power, but if it was an enemy at the same level, it was estimated that the other party would have no chance to break free from his magic shackles.
Enduring the discomfort, he took some blood from the fanged boar and smeared it on his face and body as a precaution.
Then, ignoring the ball, Mars continued towards his goal.
There is no definite path in the Warcraft Forest, it is all winding paths, twisting and turning, and it will be broken as you walk, so it is most important to recognize the direction.
"Waterfalls, Head Rocks, Black Rock Beach, Giant Pine ......"
Mars thought back to the iconic signposts that he had to see in order to reach the valley where the Colorful Magic Mushroom was located.
It didn't take long for Mars to pass a waterfall of several hundred meters to the foot of the Man's Head Rock Mountain, and if he continued on, he would come across the Black Rock Beach, where the witchers might be camping, and he had to be vigilant.
Black Rock Beach.
At this moment there was a squad of demon hunters encamped here, a total of three tents, around a bonfire with a huge roe deer, grease crackling and crackling, wisps of meat wafting across the black rock beach, four men in dirty clothes sitting around drinking beer, and a woman washing clothes by the river.
Mars hid in the dark, observing from afar, at this time it was getting dark, he could only find a place to spend the night, although he was not afraid of monsters and beasts, but it would definitely not be good to sleep in the open, but unfortunately the storage space was too small, if the tent was installed, it would not be able to fit other things.
There are a total of five people in this demon hunting team, four men and one woman, four men are middle-level knights, and the woman is a middle-level magician, judging from the fluctuation of magic power, at most she is also a middle-level and high-level magician.
If there is a conflict, Mars thinks he is not an opponent, but if he sneaks up, he is very confident.
However, he didn't need to kill anyone, he needed to spend the night.
When Mars stepped out of the bushes and onto the black rock beach, he was soon spotted by the demon hunters, and he had made a mistake in his observations, and all he could hear was a whistle, and a female magician descended from the sky, and behind her, there were a pair of huge pale blue wings.
There is no doubt that this is a high-level female magician, and has learned the high-level wind magic, "Flying Wings"!
Before the Holy Order, those who could fly in the sky like the powerhouses of the Holy Rank could only do it if they had awakened the wind elemental magic and learned the "Flying Wings", which was also the magic that all magicians envied the most.
However, Mars didn't bother admiring the magical wings, and he felt that he might be in danger.
Soon, four men who were drinking beer rushed over and stood behind the sorceress, looking at Mars with a nervous expression.
And a trace of regret flashed in Mars's eyes, he was still a little tender in the end, and after entering the Warcraft Forest, he thought that he could avoid some dangers by following some of Old Kern's hunter rules.
Obviously, he was still inexperienced, and he immediately explained: "Master Magician, I have no ill intentions, I originally just wanted to spend the night for one night, it seems that you are not very welcome, I will leave!"
After that, Mars didn't dare to stop, turned around and left.
The female magician's whole body was shrouded in a black magic robe, and her face was painted with oil paint stripes, so she couldn't see her joy and anger clearly, but a pair of eyes were breathtaking, which was the characteristic of a high-level magician, and a pair of eyes were enough to make people feel cold.
"Wait!" the sorceress whispered.
Mars froze, turned around and smiled bitterly, "I didn't mean to offend you......"
The sorceress said lightly: "Since it's just a nightstay, it's okay, but you have to report your name and origin!"
Mars was stunned in his heart, this female magician was so easy to speak, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and said: "My name is Mars, I am from the Holy City, and I am a student of the Ten Thousand Courts......"
"Ten Thousand Court students, you?" the sorceress was obviously a little unconvinced.
However, in this way, Mars's heart was relieved, it seemed that he didn't have to fight for his life, he said indifferently: "The Ten Thousand Court students are just an identity, it's not a big deal." ”
The sorceress snorted softly and said, "That's your ignorance, let's go, Mars." ”
With that, the sorceress turned and walked towards the camp.
Mars didn't know what "let's go" meant, should he let himself go, or should he follow her?
A stout middle-aged man smiled rudely, "Since Lord Amani has allowed you to enter the camp, little brother, you can come with us." ”
Mars saw that the four men were all human, and that Lord Amani gave the impression that he was not human, and he was not polite, and smiled: "Thank you, Lord Amani and the big brothers!"
"You're welcome, little brother, it's dangerous to enter the Warcraft Forest alone, let's go!Oh, by the way, my name is Victor. The middle-aged man walked towards the camp.
Mars thanked him again and followed the four men into the camp.
As soon as he entered the camp, Mars saw the Lord Amani sitting by the campfire with the magician who had been washing clothes by the river, looking at Mars.
"Come and sit down and talk!" Amani said directly.
The four men immediately sat down opposite the two female magicians, Mars was stunned, the four men seemed to be very afraid of these two women, and a little worried, he seemed to be able to sit next to the two women.
Mars sat down, glanced at the shiny roe deer, and said, "Thank you, Lord Amani." ”
Amani directly ignored Mars, but the sorceress next to her, who also had oil paint on her face, chuckled, and said: "Your name is Mars, right, you're welcome, Lord Amani is the preparatory priest of the Moon Temple, she will not harm you, and Lord Amani was also a student of the Ten Thousand Courts, and it has been two years since he graduated." ”
"Ah...... Also a student of the Ten Thousand Courts?" Mars exclaimed.
The world is so small, what a blessing it is to meet the former graduates of the Ten Thousand Court.