The cold plain is very large, and sometimes I can't tell where I am, I just feel that there is a vast area around, there is grass everywhere, there are jungles everywhere, and occasionally I encounter a few small stone houses with a long history and dilapidated ruins, although there are monsters in them, but unfortunately there is no elite level, let alone a box to open.

That evening, I finally saw a different scenery on the icy plain - from a high place, in front of me was a large oval lake about a few kilometers in diameter, the water of the lake was blue and deep, sparkling, as if the souls of nearby creatures could be sucked into the lake, and the faint smell of wet smell emanating from the surface of the lake lifted my spirits, and I almost jumped with excitement.

Of course, it's just almost, I'm not stupid enough to shout and make a fuss to vent myself, this is a very basic common sense, I don't know those novels I read before, those protagonists travel through the wild, encounter beautiful lakes, will be extremely excited to come to a lakeside camp, and then vent their feelings on the water color of the lake, even more sassy to say a little bit, maybe there will be a "swim" with the United States, obviously, such a protagonist, either too strong, or too SB.

In the wilderness, especially in the treacherous wilderness, the most dangerous place is not the thorny forest or the cold and secluded cave, but the seemingly calm gathering place of water, such as the lake in front of me......

However, it seems that danger has come, HOHO, what a depression, I am now a leeward a few kilometers away from the lake, looking at the 7 dark hunters running towards me with hideous faces on the opposite side, I shrugged my shoulders helplessly, the corners of my mouth provoked a smile, the one that took the lead seemed to be particularly white, babbling, it shouldn't be that I drank some unhealthy water quality, what a poor baby, why was it so careless.

A few minutes later, I stepped on the corpse of an elite-level dark hunter, the ground was full of the corpses of other dark hunters, and the crisp and neat way of death set off my incomparably powerful strength, I proudly picked up a piece of clothing that emitted a dark golden light from under the elite-level boss, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Well, the harvest is not bad."

Well, I think so.

But in fact, I am now transforming into a werewolf, playing a rapid race on the grass of the Icy Plains with the Fierce Poison Flower Vine, and it is the same few Dark Hunters who are chasing after me?!!

Why is this happening......

After a while, a wolf's head poked out of a pile of small jungles, like an underground party, and when he saw the figure of the dark hunter in the distance, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out, followed by a trembling flower vine, like a lazy snake that had just woken up from hibernation, and swayed out of it.

I looked at the originally beautiful white wolf hair on my body, and now it has been burned black, that is called a cry without tears, it turns out that just like the thousands of sunken demon camps in the blood wasteland, there are some things, not that I can provoke with the BUG amulet, just now that damn elite-level dark hunter, the special ability given by it turned out to be the rarest lightning enhancement, a claw to grab it, I was immediately roasted all over the body black, fortunately, after this period of exercise, I reacted a lot faster, Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately pulled the fierce poisonous flower vine that was also electrocuted, otherwise he would have to stay there, no wonder this elite-level dark hunter dared to rush straight from the lake, and no other monster dared to provoke it, if I had noticed this at that time and been vigilant in time, I would not have been so wolf-bèi, hey, I was still not careful enough.

At night, I still returned to the lake, there was no good place to camp nearby, so I could only camp in a small hidden forest far away in the leeward, the fire would never dare to be lit, even if it did not cause a forest fire, there were many monsters who came out of the lake to drink water at night, who knows if there would be one or two walking by, I didn't want to fight these monsters with night vision in the dark night.

Coming back at a huge risk, I was mainly speculating, perhaps, that Hirosu was nearby, as we all know, the water source was the most important contested area in the vicinity, and as the overlord of the Icy Plains, there was no reason why Hirosu Hirosu should not lay a piece of territory nearby.

Although there is no fire, but the grassland shrouded in the night is still clearly visible, the blood-red moon hangs high in the sky, the bleak red, as if it can stimulate the most primitive killing instinct of life, under the illumination of the moonlight, the beautiful lake ripples with a strange blood red, as if dyed red by the blood water, and like a huge beast, with that cruel single eye, looking coldly at the entire grassland, although far away from me, but I can still hear, echoing on the edge of the lake, the roar of hunting and being hunted, screaming, Intertwined with the blood-red moon and blood-colored eyes, they form the most essential color of this world.

One night was peaceful, the next day I got up early in the morning, the fog was very heavy in the early morning, especially in the range of the lake, the fog was even thicker and almost couldn't see the five fingers, I had to obediently wait until the fog dispersed about the same, then carefully drilled out of the small jungle, into the lakeside grass, even if the distance was far away, I could clearly see a small piece of red dots scattered on it, that was the land stained red by blood, it can be seen how tragic the fight by the lake last night was.

I didn't have this idle time to sigh, I pulled up the fierce poisonous vine and crow, and ordered them to be on guard from afar, in the cold plain, there are no long-range attack monsters, and the fireball attack range of the sinking magician is not far away, so the crows in the sky, as long as they don't take the initiative to attack, there is still no monster that can withstand it, and these crows, after my continuous practice and training, although they can't reconnoiter the enemy's situation, but the initial warning, has been competent, with this air alarm, my safety has increased a few points.

Today's goal is to find Bisu Hirosu's lair, although I have also considered, is it worth spending time to kill Bisu Hirosu, with this effort, it is better to go to a few more levels, but I am not afraid to say, this time I am about fifty percent sure of killing Bisu Hirosu, and even if I fail, I have absolute confidence to escape, every man is born with adventurous genes, and every transformer is proud of being able to challenge powerful monsters, such an opportunity is in front of me, if you don't dare to let go of Yibo, go and give it a try, I may BS myself for my own weakness and incompetence.