The temperature in the Dead Wood Wasteland at night is cold, and the huge temperature difference makes adventurers need to prepare windproof and warm clothes when walking here, and the slightest mistake may be frozen until the body stiffens and the limbs are slow to react

In a dangerous place like the Deadwood Wasteland, the body's lack of responsiveness is definitely one of the deadliest points for adventurers.

The slightly pale moonlight in the night sky was shining on this barren and vast plain, making it even more desolate. Through the dim light, Liu Fuyun, who was dressed in a black tight-fitting samurai suit, saw the scene ahead clearly.

"Host, there is an orc sentry at a position of 1,325.76 meters ahead, arrange it?" The small radar of the system swept around and reported a very accurate position information.

"Actually, you don't need to say it in such detail, no one will measure it, and you can measure it to two decimal places."

The silver light flashed in Liu Fuyun's hand, and Hou Yi's Sun Bow was instantly held in her hand.

At a distance of more than 1,000 meters, there is no need to delve into the question of whether she can shoot or not, after all, a single shot from 800 miles away can blow the enemy's head. Of course, Liu Fuyun didn't plan to do it now, she wanted to move closer and check if there were any other dangers around.

If you can, it's safer to deal with this kind of sentinel with your own hands.

She didn't ignore the vulture warriors who might patrol the air, and her longbow was mainly designed to deal with enemies from overhead.

Sasha has been sent to heaven to monitor remotely.

"Host, you don't believe in other people's ability to investigate, let alone the sky, even if there is any danger underground, I can sweep it out for you." The system was very dissatisfied with the fact that Liu Fuyun had him and sent Shasha to reconnoitre.

"You think too much, mainly because I'm afraid it will get in the way." Liu Fuyun casually explained to the system as he moved forward quickly.

"I know that the host trusts people the most."

(*/w＼*)

The system is in full swing.

Liu Fuyun: ". ”

These two goods are really better than the other, hey.

By the darkness of the night, Liu Fuyun cautiously walked forward in the wasteland.

The place was barely obscured, and she had to be careful not to be detected by the sentinels.

"Can you tell what kind of orc that you are?"

"I'll observe."

The system swept down the orc's image and put it on the screen in front of Liu Fuyun.

This one on the screen looks very chic, if it weren't for the system drawing a circle to circle the orc, Liu Fuyun wouldn't have been able to find his location at a glance.

It was a small, emaciated humanoid creature leaning against a broken stake of dead wood, watchful of its surroundings. The orc's whole body was covered in earthy yellow scales, and the color was almost indistinguishable from the yellow sand beneath it, and it blended in perfectly with the surrounding environment.

"If it weren't for the fact that people scanned the surrounding enemies through their spiritual power, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found him." The system sighed with emotion, "The orcs of this race are wasted if they are not sentinels, this is really hidden." ”

Although he had a human face, his eyes that could rotate 360 degrees and his color-changing scales could vaguely tell his lineage.

Most of them are orcs with lizard genes.

"The orc race is genetically strong." Liu Fuyun moved quickly by taking advantage of the fact that the moon in the sky was obscured by the clouds.

With the advantages of intelligent creatures and the specialties of beasts, if the orc race were not too troublesome and lacked resources, this Aslan continent might not be dominated by humans.

Now that Liu Fuyun is getting closer and closer to the orc sentry, he must be careful not to be discovered by the other party.

A cool breeze blew, and the yellow sand on the ground was carried up, and many fell on the orc sentinels.

The hard scale armor opened and trembled slightly, and the sand particles suddenly rolled to the ground, and the orc's eyes rolled around, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a shadow flashing behind him, and he entered a state of alert at the first time.

Leaning down, the orc cat bent over and walked towards the place.

His bare feet stepped on the ground without making a sound, and the sentry pressed one hand on the cylindrical object at his waist and slowly walked towards the still shadow.

The clouds drifted by, and the moonlight fell back onto the moor, revealing the true face of the shadow.

It's a bush

Grass?

The sentry didn't swear, and the fast-moving shadow he saw was really a clump of grass.

The grass twisted into a hollow ball was pushed by the wind and rolled across the moor, like a stealthily moving figure when the light was dim. The sentry stepped forward and drew the whip around his waist and whipped it down at the lump of grass, shattering it completely.

The Sentinels didn't forget that their target this time was the Elven Race, a magical race that could play tricks with any plant.

This tumbleweed cannot be said to be ubiquitous in the dead wood wasteland, but it has a high appearance rate. The Sentinel fears that this grass, which may be the hand of the elves, will hide some mystery, and decides to ruin the matter immediately.

It seems that he is suspicious.

Thinking so, the sentry withdrew the whip, but before he could turn around, he felt a chill in his neck, and his first reaction was to grab the cylinder directly on his waist!

This is a kind of conditioned reflex formed by long-term training, even if the consciousness has been dissipated, it is necessary to send a warning signal at the end.

"Host be careful, he's going to signal!" The system will alert you aloud.

The reason why Liu Fuyun wanted to kill the sentry at close range was to prevent this hand, she quickly twisted the orc's hand to her waist, and the dagger that had cut through the opponent's neck pressed down hard, and the sentry suddenly died and could not die again.

In order to prevent the wind in the wasteland from bringing the smell of blood to others, she had already planted a layer of enchantment around her while doing so. The water elemental firmly enveloped the sentinel's corpse and transformed it into solid ice under the control of Liu Fuyun.

The ice sculptures frozen with the corpses of orcs are not beautiful at all, and they are placed here to spicy the eyes of passers-by. Liu Fuyun's fingers moved, and several thick vines emerged from the sand, wrapped up in the ice sculpture and dragged it back into the ground.

"Fifteen hundred meters ahead, sentry."

"Host, be careful to hide, the boulder in your left hand is a dead end!"

"The host's hand just now is so handsome, and the angle of cutting his throat is really perfect!"

……

Liu Fuyun touched all the way to the bottom of the valley of death, and the system would remind or talk nonsense from time to time, and one person unified plus the sky was so high that it was impossible to see the rustling quickly approached the orc camp.

"In the air, there are vulture warriors approaching!"

Less than four kilometers from the bottom of the valley of death, the system suddenly gave an alarm, and almost at the same time, a birdsong that was not abrupt but could be clearly heard in the air.