This is the land of Enzet?

Wu Qi's spirit was shocked, he took a look at the bloody land, looked up at the mountain shrouded in heavy twilight clouds, and carefully looked at this somewhat legendary place.

Only then did Wu Qi feel that something was wrong.

It's quiet, it's too quiet.

Deep in the dark mountains, the cold winter has little impact on the creatures in it, and all kinds of creatures can live normally.

So along the way, the buzzing of small insects, the rustle of the wind through the forest, the sound of apes and tigers in the depths, the trampling of beasts, and the chirping of birds, noisy and noisy, never stopped.

But when he got here, Wu Qi couldn't hear any sound except the wind whirring and the maple leaves falling.

It's quiet, it's too quiet.

Wu Qi suddenly became vigilant.

Whether it is the unknown creature that adventurers say is "killed in seconds", or even the werewolf depicted in "The Adventures of Gaston", to the legendary magician of Wattle mentioned in Lord Wells's diary.

All descriptions of the land of Enzet are inseparable from descriptions of mystery, weirdness, and danger.

Don't let up.

In Lord Wales's records, this is the burial place of Walter's legendary magician......

Wu Qi silently reminded himself in his heart, his expression was solemn, and his spirit spread out, perceiving the strangeness of the surrounding environment.

At this point, there is no reason to go back. Wu Qi lifted his spirits, carefully moved his steps, and set foot in the land of Enzet, the land of scarlet.

Click!

The long-decaying branches were trampled off, and the sound of breaking was inaudible, and Wu Qi couldn't help frowning as soon as he stood still in the land of Enzet.

Adjectives such as fluffy, wet, sticky, bloody, and disgusting stretched from his feet to his thighs, and all poured into Wu Qi's heart, making Wu Qi feel deeply uncomfortable.

What kind of ground is this?

Wu Qi couldn't help but bow his head, the soil was dark red, the surface was covered with a thick humus layer, and the old and remnant branches were messy and intricate, scattered all over the ground from time to time.

Where his mage boots stepped lightly, there was a slight but perceptible sinking of the ground, and a wet, slimy, dark red liquid was secreting from all around it.

Wu Qi's scalp was numb.

How could there be such a place? What happened here?

Wu Qi couldn't help but recall the relevant information about the legendary magician of Wattle that he had just collected.

Wattle? Dillett, an eighth-order legendary magician, the ruler of the elements and bloodlines, who went into the abyss to kill the demon lord Cologne in the Age of Dawn, and defeated the Great Elder Tulun of the Werewolf Plateau in the Late Dawn Stage? The wind roared, at the end of the Age of Dawn, appeared in the Dark Mountains, and then disappeared.

Legendary magicians are usually very secretive about their privacy, and rarely leave detailed records, only to find some outlines in the few words that were revealed by his contemporaries.

I don't know how Lord Wells judged that the burial place of the legendary magician of Vatel is here······

And looking at the description of this paragraph in Lord Wells's diary, it is a declarative sentence, which is obviously very certain······

After stopping and thinking for a while, without any clue, Wu Qi shook his head, got rid of his illusions, returned to concentration, stepped on the wet and sticky ground, and cautiously moved forward.

Along the way, the mage boots trampled the ground, and the faint, clattering sound of branches snapping was heard in the ear, and it became the only sound in the land of Enzet.

There was silence all around, only the slight wind sound through the forest from time to time, blowing down the red maple leaves like blood, which gradually became the only scenery in the land of Enzet.

The soil is red, the maple leaves are like fire, the ears are accompanied by the footsteps and the sound of the broken branches is heard, and the eyes chase the different and strange in this endless repetition and overlapping strange picture.

After a long time, Rao is Wu Qi also felt a little tired mentally.

Click!

The branch broke suddenly, and this foot was clearly heavier, Wu Qi was in a trance, his body shook, and his steps were slightly empty.

Call!

At this moment, the wind suddenly sounded!

Wu Qi's powerful perception suddenly enveloped him, and in the wind, the slight sound of piercing the air came into his ears, with a pungent smell of blood.

There are thieves?

Still is? The unknown creature that the player was talking about earlier?

Wu Qi's mind was racing and he was secretly figuring it out.

Suddenly, the bloody wind rushed in front of him, and the cold meaning became even sharper, and the poisonous snake locked on Wu Qi's back.

Wu Qi didn't care about his image, nor did he care about the disgusting scarlet liquid on the ground, and rolled to the side on the spot, and the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air whistled above Wu Qi's head.

The attack misses.

Fireball!

Wu Qi's eyes caught a glimpse of a vague black shadow revealed when the target attacked, he reacted quickly, quickly chanted a spell, and summoned a large blue fireball, a magic staff, and before the black shadow became more and more shadowy and was about to continue to merge into the void, the fireball hit with precision.

-326！

The vague black shadow was attacked, and its body shook, and its figure gradually became clear.

Wu Qi was able to see the face of the comer. The black shadow was similar in figure and appearance to that of an adult, its skin was dark red and almost black, and the complex inscriptions were engraved all over its body, faintly shiny, but its arms were slender above its knees, and three slender and sharp dagger claws protruded from its palms, and its soles were like birds and beasts, and its three knotted toes were tightly grasped to the ground.

[Dark Elemental Messenger] Elite Rank Demon Creature

Rank: The pinnacle of the third order

Health: 20000/20000

Skill:???

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Dark Elemental Make?

Seeing the attribute panel of the Dark Elemental Envoy, Wu Qi frowned slightly, a little clear and a little confused in his heart.

He understands the change in attributes, in short, the original data level has become the current creature level.

But why this change? How many levels is the third-order pinnacle equal? Why does an elite-level demonized creature only have 20,000 HP?

Wu didn't have time to think about these confusions, the dark elemental envoy turned his head, his eyes without pupils glanced at Wu Qi deeply, grinned, the inscription on his skin lit up, and the dark red blood mist came out of his body, permeating his whole body, and then completely enveloping it.

By the time the breeze blew away the blood mist, the dark elemental envoy inside had long since disappeared.

Wu Qi's vigilance was great, and he quickly restrained his spirit and concentrated on perceiving the dark elemental envoy in front of him.

The hidden attribute of the Dark Elemental Envoy was very high, and even if Wu Qi had a strong perception, he still couldn't lock the location of the Dark Elemental Envoy, and only a strong premonition hung over his heart - the Dark Elemental Envoy was not far from him.

Wu Qi looked around, his gaze falling on the ground, trying to observe the footprints of the Dark Elemental Envoy from the soft ground, so as to determine the location of the Dark Elemental Envoy.

But when he looked closely, he found a series of shallow, long, trailing footprints coming from a distance.

It was his own footprints.