It was a continuous mountain range, and the black mountain range lay prone like a strange python, completely cutting off the western frontier of the Dead Wilderness, and as long as you climbed over this mountain range, you would reach the Misty Wilderness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"By the way, isn't the village of Polly around here?" Standing at the foot of the mountain range, Orange Jasmine suddenly asked.

Xiao Yu nodded, according to the description of the copy, Poli Village is likely to be in a valley in this mountain range.

However, although when the dungeon was first played, the combat effectiveness of Poli Village was extremely weak, and a few low-level undead teams up to slaughter the entire village of Poli Village, but in reality, Polly Village obviously cannot be so weak, and it can survive in the sadistic wilderness of death, how can it be done without two brushes.

First of all, it is impossible for those villagers in the village to stay in the house stupidly like in the dungeon and wait for the undead to kill one by one, and the number of militia will definitely be higher, and it may even be that the whole people will be soldiers.

In the face of the undead attack, the most likely outcome is a large group of villager militia rushing up.

Xiao Yu estimated that dozens of undead were not enough to cut, and without an army of two or three hundred undead, don't think about taking it down easily.

And just that blasphemer Victor, Xiao Yu felt that the other party's strength was definitely much stronger than in the dungeon, and it would definitely not be just a few divine arts, judging from his spell bit, the other party could only be a level 10 blasphemer.

So Xiao Yu didn't have the slightest intention of going to Poli Village to find trouble.

"Let's go, let's go over the hill." As he spoke, Xiao Yu led a group of undead along the hillside towards the other side of the mountain.

Although the mountains in the game will not be as continuous as the mountains in reality, the distance along the way is not close, and monsters are naturally indispensable in such a large area.

As soon as they entered this mountain range, everyone encountered a lot of wild monsters, all of them were some beasts and the like, and when they went deep into the mountain range, they could see some organized monster forces, goblins, orc tribes, and even cave trolls from time to time, these monsters were completely different from those tribal races with the same name in the original battle of the gods.

Their appearance is even more hideous, but their IQ is seriously reduced, and they are not an optional race, they are just a group of evil monsters, they will often go down the mountain in groups to rob nearby human villages, or intercept human caravans, and are the enemies of various countries.

However, for the undead in transit, these monsters have no intention of attacking.

This is actually a very realistic choice, because goblins, orcs, trolls, these humanoid monsters, although they have low intelligence, but at least the relationship of interests is still understood, they usually attack humans for robbery, or simply take human flesh as food, and the small group of undead in front of them does not look like they can eat, and there is no oil and water to fish, so when the group crosses the mountains, it is rare that they do not encounter any organized attacks.

Of course, there was still fighting, and some scavenging beasts didn't care if the undead were palatable, and the group also encountered several rock monsters, elemental creatures that attacked everything that moved.

Fortunately, the speed of the rock monster was very slow, and it took the group two or three hours of hard work to easily reach the other side of the mountain.

Well, this is the Misty Wilderness. Looking at the wasteland filled with dense fog in front of him, Xiao Yu introduced to everyone.

In fact, it was not necessary for him to say that anyone else could see that this misty wilderness was full of white mist, and its characteristics could be seen at a glance.

"Are there any monsters in this misty wilderness?" Standing outside the mist, the Sword of the Fallen Angel asked strangely.

"I don't know, the information doesn't say that this is a mysterious area, the kind of area that players are looking forward to exploring."

"So what are we doing here?" This time it was a ghost who spoke.

"One mission, our goal is to find an ancient tree, an ancient tree with a human face on it."

"What is this ancient tree for? And how do you know there's such an ancient tree here? ”

"You'll know when the time comes, it's a good thing anyway." Xiao Yu said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Xiao Yu didn't make things completely clear, as a professional gamer, keeping the game's secrets is almost an instinct, but he feels that if he really finds this tree, they will all thank him, most of the six of them seem to have no choice of faith, and it is definitely a very cool thing to be able to work part-time as a blasphemer.

As for the two faithful ones, Ghost and Voldemort, he wasn't quite sure what would happen.

However, things were a little different from what he expected, and after walking not far in the fog, Xiao Yu discovered a strange thing, all the companions around him disappeared, and he was the only one left.

He looked around, the dark vision of the undead was of no use, and the dense fog around him completely obscured his vision.

He originally thought about bringing a few people to be cannon fodder, in case he encountered a monster, he could take care of it, but now he found that he seemed to be thinking too much.

Xiao Yu was not nervous, he could feel that things were going in a direction that he didn't expect, these teammates were all lost all at once, obviously not accidentally, it was probably that he triggered some kind of event.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry, but continued to walk with some excitement.

But after walking for half an hour, nothing had changed around him, only a mist that had filled the air, and he recalled what he had seen in Victor's memory, and how he had found the ancient tree.

By the way, he seems to be the same voice he heard while sitting on the ground waiting to die, does he have to do the same himself?

Then give it a try.

He thought, lying down on the wet ground.

Lying down for a while, there was no response, Xiao Yu still waited patiently, and waited for half an hour, but the voice in anticipation did not appear, and the surroundings were still quiet.

Is it lying in the wrong place? Or is it only triggered by a living person? Xiao Yu felt the dampness and coldness under his body, and suddenly felt a little stupid, if he was seen by his teammates, maybe he would think that his brain was pumped back.

I was about to get up and think of something else.

Suddenly, a voice rang out not far ahead. "The king is coming, come to me."

"Who's calling me?" Xiao Yu stood up excitedly and said into the distance.

"The king is coming, come to me!" The voice continued to shout, and it seemed to be not far away.

Xiao Yuxin said that it was finally here, it seems that Victor's memory is still reliable, he tried to recall the process of Victor becoming a blasphemer.

"If you are a god or a demon or something, give up futile deception, I will not believe in demons and evil gods, and even if it is a real god, I will not believe it, your words are lies, your voices are poison." Xiao Yu shouted loudly and read it completely according to the lines in his previous memory.

He knew that the way special events in the game were triggered was often very random, and it was likely that a difference in one detail would lead to different results, so he tried to repeat Victor's lines word for word.

"The king is coming again, come to us, come quickly, we have everything you want."

The voice seemed to be full of kindness, Xiao Yu walked towards the voice, through a diffuse mist, but a dead tree appeared in front of him, standing very abruptly in the empty wilderness, the branches were no longer lifeless, but they were still growing tenaciously, like a twisted human form, in the middle of the dead tree, the dry bark outlined a pattern like a human face.

The voice came from the mouth of the face pattern.

Xiao Yu was excited in his heart, and said that he had finally found it. (To be continued.) )