Only Ye Zilan saw the tragic situation of this village for the first time, this village that had been quiet for thousands of years became like this, even if Ye Zilan saw that he had been on the battlefield for a long time and was well-informed, he couldn't help but feel the cold air behind him, and he was deeply shocked.

She quickly rushed into the ruins, and saw the traces of the battle that had just taken place, many of which had just been killed. She instantly became nervous, and as they searched the village for a whole circle, still finding no trace of He Ming, she shouted exaggeratedly:

"He Ming! Where are you? He Ming, come out, I'm here! "From nervousness and excitement, shouting to the back is heart-rending and moving.

She wanted to be stable and calm, but this time she did not hide her emotions at all, which surprised the interrogator, and when he saw her face that was a little distorted by emotions, he sighed softly, and suddenly started a fire, saying:

"I'll just go out on patrol, these bastards actually report some useless things to you, and don't mention important things!"

Ye Zilan's expression gradually calmed down, and said, "Don't say that, for most people, what happened in this poor village is indeed the smallest thing. ”

The inquisitor said, "But! Alas, damn it, I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I couldn't have guessed it. Ye Zilan, when did you have true feelings for that child-He Ming? I've never been so nervous since I met you. ”

Ye Zilan said a little dazedly: "When, I don't know, I only know the bits and pieces with him, it always feels so real, vivid, I can't get rid of it." ”

After checking the traces on the ground and determining He Ming's whereabouts, the interrogator said to her with some frustration:

"It's too late to chase him now, the horse can't walk such a steep mountain, and our speed can't catch up with him, so we have to find another way. In my opinion, your fate is not over. As long as he is alive, there will definitely be a day when he will see you again. ”

Ye Zilan, who had completely calmed down, shook his head and said, "Forget it, just put this matter aside, now Shabak still has so many things to worry about, and he still has to be busy, fate is such a thing, let's just let it go." ”

The inquisitor nodded, and they had to turn around and go back to Shabak to deal with the many new things that the times had brought with them.

But when the inquisitor met the first Shabak spy, he gave an order: "Pass my order, inform all the brothers, keep an eye on He Ming's whereabouts, and bring it back the best, and live it!" ”

After climbing over the steep and steep mountains, passing through all kinds of almost insurmountable obstacles, the danger was full of dangers, and He Ming, who almost died on the road several times, finally stopped. The hoof prints in front of him were completely gone—stepping directly into a river that was surprisingly wide, and when you looked through it, there was no trace of it.

He Ming stood stunned for a while, with his character, when he completely lost his mind, he would destroy everything in front of him, even if there was a terrible enemy, or a kind innocent, he would be desperate, even if a moth to a fire, he would try his best.

But there is no object here that can let him vent, even in that crystal clear river, there is not the slightest trace of fish and shrimp activities, no matter how manic he is, he can't vent without a goal. With red eyes, clenched teeth, and a heart beating wildly and trembling all over, he finally calmed down.

Now any noise will make him crazy, and for a madman, all grievances and hatreds no longer exist, so he can't be crazy yet, so He Ming's eyes began to become sharp, trying to sober himself up.

But he really couldn't think about the problem calmly, so he could only stop, carve and scratch on the ground with a thunderbolt, draw all the clues and even knowledge he knew, and then forcibly calm down and use what he saw to divert his madness.

Runes of all kinds of magic, swordsmanship routines, hoof prints of the attackers, and the three magic circles of unknown effect.

It wasn't until he appeared that the corpses of the villagers were mutated, and although it was not clear why the scouts who had visited the scouts many times did not dispose of the bodies, it was almost certain that the attack was aimed at them.

This is a monster that has never appeared before, although there are not many of them, but judging from the zombies he killed, there are almost no survivors in the entire village, which shows the strength of the strength and the cruelty of the means, and what happened to Li Yueqin now, I can't find a clue at all.

If they are as powerful as the Bull Demon or Zuma, or if the individual is not so strong, only as tightly organized as the Bone Demon, then even if he finds the enemy, he will be at a loss, not to mention that judging from the depth and arrangement of the hoof prints, these monsters are very likely to have both a strong individual and a degree of organization?

What to do? Revenge can't be avenged, people can't be saved, is it just that?

He Ming hugged his head and began to think of a way. Alone and looking for a helper? Just now, this virtue goes to Shabak to ask Ye Zilan? Where can I open my mouth? What's more, there is also a Li Tingao there.

Going to Cangyue Island? Not to mention that they can't cross the sea, even if they go there, people don't have time to help them, even if they are really willing to help, where to go? Who to get revenge on?

Maybe he was ridiculed because of his delusions of persecution. So this matter can only be solved by yourself, but is there anyone more unreliable than yourself now? A heavy sense of guilt and the idea of belittling himself weighed on him.

What else can I do? Just as he was about to lose all his thoughts, he saw the magic circle on the ground, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

Obviously, it is not the original sin to do something wrong and choose the wrong one, for him, the biggest sin is to be weak, it is conceivable that in the battle to the mine, there are people of the level of Ye Zilan, Ruyue Ying and the Guardian, Haoran and Marriott They will not be sacrificed at all.

And if he can touch the chaotic power as soon as possible, he doesn't have to be afraid of the terrifying curse, in order not to implicate others and escape from Li Yueqin, if he is in the Viper Mountain Village, when these monsters come to attack, he has his own presence, and he can help somewhat.

But what if you're here? His thoughts turned into a blind spot, he couldn't use magic, and although his strength had been honed and strengthened, he was still a child compared to a real warrior like Moon Shadow.

If you want to save others or take revenge, you must be strong. But according to Ru Yueying, if a warrior wants to become stronger, he can only practice his fighting spirit and hone his basic skills infinitely, which he can insist on, but I don't know how many years have passed after practice, and the matter of looking for Li Yueqin has long been gone.

In addition, there is another hope, although it is slim, but it is worth a try, that is, Ye Zilan has some chaotic power that is far away, and others can't touch it, but he can feel vague fluctuations.

While thinking like this, he grinded away the three chaotic circles on the ground, and at the same time thought about how to understand these things. First of all, there were a large number of runes in the magic circle, only the magic-related runes he knew, and the others should have their own meanings, but he couldn't understand and use them.

Then it is likely that some of the remaining unidentified runes are related to chaos. If He Ming also knew all about Dao-related runes, he could eliminate those Dao-related runes, and the rest could be studied in Chaos.

He thought about it carefully, he hadn't learned any Dao art at all these years, and he didn't know anything about Dao art at all, what should he do?

Fortunately, he remembered that more than one person had told him that no matter where the gym was, it would not hide its secrets, and would try its best to teach all the Taoist techniques that had been passed down in the world to his apprentices. That is to say, He Ming can completely go to a gym as an apprentice to learn all the runes.

When he thought of it, he immediately prepared to leave, but he still had one last question left: even the most self-disciplined Taoist priest still needs to eat, and the maintenance and repair of a Taoist hall costs money, so He Ming, who has not touched a coin for a long time, can't learn Taoism now.

He couldn't go beyond his limits and solve the problem of money by grabbing, and now his time didn't allow him to find a normal job to accumulate tuition, so he had to use his brain to figure out how to solve this imminent problem.

Although I have been in Viper Valley and Mengzhong for so long, and I have not dealt with outsiders much, I have heard some strange stories and legends, especially the monster legends that everyone enjoys.

The hunters of Tucheng rarely live purely on hunting, because the usual prey appears with aquatic plants during the rainy season, and once the dry season comes, it can only be found in the evergreen forest on the side of the Zuma temple.

Only a few strong and experienced hunters can survive hunting all year round, because once the dry season comes, when the aquatic plants are gone, only some alternative prey can be found in a withered and yellow area.

Sand worms, hard shelled armor beetles, and polygonal insects the size of domestic animals, these monsters don't know what they eat to survive, but they can survive in the dry season and roam around the league all year round.

They are huge, have a hard shell, and possess a variety of natural advantages that the average hunter simply cannot deal with.

And their meat is not delicious, only the dry season lasts for a long time, when the supplies are scarce, it can be regarded as a meat, and no one will eat it in the rainy season. But they are the key to the survival of the elite hunters of Tucheng during the dry season.

But there are exceptions, such as the legendary giant polygonal worm!

The creatures, which look like giant ladybugs, are intimidating in their own right, and some of them may live longer and are even more staggering, with legend has it that a giant polygonal worm with hundreds of horns and larger than a house has been seen near Shabak.

It is said that once the insect grows to more than double its normal size, the carapace and spikes on its body become very valuable, the flesh becomes extremely delicious and tender, the armor made of the carapace is light and strong, and the spikes are a natural and powerful weapon. Any spike is worth one gold coin.