In the refresh area of the ghast leopard, four hunters who survived were fleeing for their lives towards the entrance of the jungle, and the seven or eight leopards following behind them were still not free from hatred, and they could harvest the lives of the few people in front of them at any time.

A violent sound of breaking the air exploded, and a string of arrows slashed past the ears of several people, and the blood bar on the heads of the three leopards running in front instantly fell into the air. A figure burst out of the dim woods, its clothes shattered, and its strong body carried a terrifying momentum.

"Qiaoda!"

"Torch!" Qiao Da snatched the unextinguished torch from the hand of one person with a cold face, dragged the quiver on the back of a hunter, and rushed forward without saying a word.

"Qiaoda, don't go over!" One of the hunters cried out eagerly: "The Prophet took Jasmine to the altar, and the boar rushed over!" ”

Qiao Da ignored it and rushed directly to the edge of the leopard group; Seeing the two huge strengthened elites in the innermost part who were entangled in black qi, Qiao Da couldn't help squinting slightly, the bowstring trembled, and Qiao Da directly provoked the entire leopard group that was blocking the way.

A succession of beastly roars could be heard far away in the depths of the jungle, the roar of an intensified earth bear, interspersed with a low, high-pitched, strange cry from a wild boar.

Two twenty-three level enhancement elites led the leopard group to fight Qiao Da, or should it be said, Qiao Da forcibly fought a bloody way in the leopard group. The bow and arrow could not be used at close range and could only be carried back, and the sharp knife in his hand was also slashed to the curling blade, but even with his bare hands, Qiao Da was still like a god of war and unstoppable.

But his blood volume also gradually decreased in the leopard's pounce and wind blade, especially after facing the two strengthened elites, Qiao Da's blood volume decreased very quickly.

"Ahh The furious hunter erupted with ferocity like a beast, and two powerful iron hands grabbed the big mouth of the reinforced elite, and the muscles bulging all over his body and his arms turned red. The powerful force finally exploded in the wrist, directly tearing the elite leopard from it.

Splashed with black blood, Qiao Da continued to rush forward in the leopard herd, but the leopards around him were still tightly surrounded, blocking his forward pace.

The amount of blood is getting lower and lower, Qiao's ferocity is getting stronger and stronger, and the number of leopards around him is decreasing.

Finally, this fight lasted for a few minutes, and Qiao Da, who was covered in blood, rushed out of the leopard group, and there were only a few leopards left behind him, and these leopards were still chasing after him. Qiao Da didn't care about the leopards behind him at this time, and there was still a third of the blood bar on his head, which was not much, but it just didn't make him feel weak.

Jasmine, wild boar!

Rescue Jasmine and kill the boar!

Two convictions strengthened his steps, and Qiao Da rushed in the direction of his memory to the altar in the forest.

The ghast jungle was not originally called ghast jungle, but it was once a favorite place for hunters, and the god of war cultists built the god of war altar here. It was only more than a decade ago that evil undead creatures took over the altar, and overnight, countless vines grew in the jungle to block the path. Hunters entered the town to explore, but never returned.

Because of the sound of the undead whistling every night, the place was gradually renamed the ghast jungle, and the hunters did not dare to visit it again.

Pure townsfolk naturally don't associate the great God of War Prophet with the ghast jungle here, and if you summarize it from the player's point of view, the old witch dressed as the God of War Prophet is obviously the final boss of this leveling scene.

God of War Prophet? The name Necromancer should be more appropriate, the necromancer hidden in the town, single-handedly directed Jasmine's tragedy, and has been waiting for Jasmine's soul to mature for fifteen years.

Finally, tonight is the harvest season for this old witch.

Running violently brought violent breathing, and the torch in Qiao Da's hand had already been thrown in the leopard group, and he could only identify the road with a little moonlight.

There was a 'mound of dirt' in front of him blocking the view, and Qiao Da slowed down his steps as he ran, and his feet seemed to be stepping on some mud.

When I looked down, it was a large pool of black blood. The black blood flowed into a stream, and the source came from the mound in front of him, and Qiao Da pulled up his bow and arrows, and carefully touched it. The wind passed, and a flash of moonlight shone on the mound, the corpse of a giant bear.

When I went around to the front and looked closely, the giant bear's abdomen was densely packed with blood holes the thickness of the baby's arm, and the giant bear was also bleeding to death.

Turning around suddenly, Qiao Da continued to run forward, and a picture appeared in his mind.

The fangs of that boar!

Qiao Da couldn't see a hundred meters ahead, the wild boar was also running forward, and a piece of flesh was torn off by the giant bear on its back, but at this time, the black qi lingered and did not shed much blood. There was still half of the blood bar on his head, and in order to quickly get rid of the giant bear, Lin Yutian attacked desperately, completely using a desperate style of play.

Jasmine don't have anything to do, don't have anything to do.

It's like a spell wrapped around his heart, no other feelings, this is the first or only friend of his own, this is a girl who saved himself once, this is an NPC who can communicate with him. I must not watch her die, even if I give her this pig life!

Whisper!

Suddenly brightened in front of him, Lin Yutian once again stepped on the charred black land, and in the cold moonlight, black cloaks roamed here. More than 100 meters behind him, a figure came in a hurry, and Qiao Da was about to arrive.

From a distance, four strong men were carrying wooden planks up a ruined altar, and the old witch raised her hands, and more than a dozen green fires burned around the stone altar.

Lin Yutian rushed forward, because he was running in a straight line, which directly triggered the hatred range of the two cloaks. The undead roared, and white skeletons emerged from the scorched earth. The little boar ran forward with this group of undead monsters, as if he was carrying hundreds of undead to the altar, and the momentum was huge.

Qiao Da also rushed into the scorched earth at this time, and there was a wild boar in front of him to open the way, and at this time he galloped forward without hindrance. He didn't see the boar hidden by the skulls, and focused on the altar in the distance.

On the altar, four strong men slowly walked to the altar and sat cross-legged, and streams of black gas spread around them, gradually engulfing their figures. They were originally puppets made of evil magic, but at this time they became pure dark power, providing power for the next ritual.

The old witch stretched out her hand, and Jasmine, who was tied to the plank, opened her eyes with a bang, and the old witch's shriveled face was met.

"First, Lord Prophet!"

"Don't call me prophet, I hate the name." The old witch carefully pulled out a green potion in her bosom, "You can call me the great necromancer - Nurov Orfina Sokka. ”

"What are you going to do?" Jasmine's expression calmed down unexpectedly, "Are you going to kill me?" ”

"I like souls with anger and hatred." The old witch uncorked the potion's bottle and slowly handed it to Jasmine's mouth, "Do you know that Jasmine, I have discovered your pure soul since you were three years old, and I need to use it to heal." So I killed your parents, grandparents, and I killed your whole family. I'm still spreading rumors in town to make people think you're the embodiment of an evil spirit, don't you hate me? Ha lu haha. ”

Jasmine frowned, just quietly looking at the witch in front of her.

"Your aunt also died at my hands." Sharp nails cut across Jasmine's white face, and the old witch tried to provoke her anger, "Don't you hate me? ”

"I killed them, I'm an ominous man." Jasmine closed her eyes in pain.

"Well, it's not perfect, but it's enough." The old witch sighed, pinched Jasmine's lips with two fingers, and poured the green potion in her hand into her teeth.

Jasmine choked and coughed violently, her pupils dilated instantly, and her breathing gradually weakened.

Disheveled!

A green flame burst inside Jasmine, engulfing her body in an instant.

A smile appeared on Jasmine's little face, it was a smile of relief, and she would be able to sleep quietly in the future, and no one would scold herself, fear herself, or hide from herself......

Lin Yutian, who was running over, was stunned for a moment, and at the moment when the altar more than ten meters away burst into green flames, he felt that the world realm around him was rapidly collapsing.

Jasmine!

"Huh? Are you still alive? ”

The old witch was a little surprised by Lin Yutian's appearance, the staff in her hand swayed slightly, and a puff of black qi burst out of the scorched earth, directly binding Lin Yutian who was running in place. "But what can you do with this strange boar? Hahaha! This is the world I dominate, children! Chop it into minced meat! ”

A group of skeletons, wielding swords, instantly engulfed the wild boar fixed there; Behind the skull swarm, a strong hunter's eyes erupted with rage, and he raised his bow and arrows, and the bow was fully drawn!

"You bastard! Fooled us for so long! ”

"Joe, Joe!"