Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fallen Who Sold His Soul
When there were still a few kilometers away from the teleportation station, Yang Yifei stopped the car, the teleportation station was very important, and it must not be detected by the demon, so Yang Yifei did not dare to be careless.
Although the demon has not left a soul fluctuation mark at the camp teleportation station, it cannot locate the camp and cannot be teleported directly to the camp through the outside teleportation station, but if the outside teleportation station is occupied or destroyed by the demon, it will be a huge trouble.
The movement of the car was a little louder, which was easy to attract the attention of the demons, and then follow them to the teleportation station, so Yang Yifei decided to use walking, using silent combat as much as possible in this section of the road, and at the same time paying attention to avoiding the demons.
Yang Yifei replaced Flavi's gun with a whispering submachine gun, and he also installed a silencer for the infinite ammo automatic pistol, and the five trackers were still holding Pu knives to escort the way.
The current location of the two is a large forest formed by the connection of one small forest after another, the forest is not as dense as the forest, but it is also very suitable for hiding.
However, this vicinity is still on the periphery of the Icy Plains, except for the wave of foul-smelling crows just now, and the hard-haired rats that can be seen everywhere in the bushes, there are no demons encountered for the time being, not even a sinking demon.
But this is not a reason for carelessness, Yang Yifei has always been cautious when it comes to the safety of the camp and human beings.
After walking through the forest for a while, getting closer and closer to the location of the teleportation station, Yang Yifei and Flavi's footsteps suddenly slowed down, because the two of them had just sensed the peeping gaze.
They looked at each other silently, nodded to each other, and then the two of them took the tracker casually, and made a small arc in the process, and leaned towards a slightly dense bush.
Just as the stalker at the very edge approached the two-meter range of the bush, the bush rattled and the ambush finally appeared.
Women, women with fiery figures, ambushed in the bushes, are a group of women whose figure is not under Flavi.
They were dressed in red and white Rog tight-fitting leather armor, wearing an iron horn helmet, a round shield in their left hand and a saber in their right hand, looking inexplicably sassy.
Provided, of course, if their faces were in a normal state, and not so distorted and hideous.
Naturally, this group of women could not be real "people", but a group of humanoid demons, whose official name was "Dark Hunters".
They used to be normal people, but now, they are just a bunch of walking dead.
Dark hunters are not demons born and raised in hell, but humans who are tempted by demons and willingly fall for the sake of satisfying their desires.
But what good will happen if you make a deal with the devil and sell your soul?
Perhaps when they decided to fall, they had a brief period of spiritual satisfaction, but in the end, their greedy souls were swallowed up by hell, and what remained in their bodies was just an empty soul that had lost itself.
"Whoa......
"Uhh......h
The tracker had long been ready for battle under Yang Yifei's control, and at the moment when the dozens of dark hunters pounced, the nearest tracker, Pu Dao, swung out.
But it was too close, and the tracker exchanged swords with a dark hunter, slashing each other at each other.
A bloody wound appeared on the tracker's body, and his body function decreased by 1.2%, and it only took 6 seconds to recover, but the dark hunter was directly cut in two.
It let out a terrible scream, and an illusory green smoke erupted from its chest, twisting through the air before dissipating without a trace.
"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"
"Ahhh......h
There was no mercy for these creatures that had been completely transformed into demons, whether it was Yang Yifei or Flavi, and the muzzle of the gun was a strafing shot at them, even if it hit the tracker by mistake.
If you hit a tracker with a light firearm, you can't kill the barrel until it is scrapped, because the killing speed is not as fast as the recovery rate of others.
Although the Dark Hunters have been transformed into demons, their bodies are still human flesh and blood, and their vitality is incomparable to that of the undead, and they will still die if they are mortally damaged.
This is because when it comes to fighting humans, they are not the weakest demons, but they are the easiest demons to die.
Perhaps the Fallen Demon is very weak, and a Dark Hunter can single out several Fallen Demons, but even if it is a Sinking Demon, there are mages who can resurrect them.
But the dark hunter is dead, and if one dies less, there will be no birth in hell, and this is the fate of the lackeys.
In front of Yang Yifei and Flavi, who were fighting with firearms, there was no difference between dozens of dark hunters and dozens of Sinking Demons, and they were easily slaughtered, for Yang Yifei, it was useless to deal with him in quantity, and he could only rely on quality.
In fact, the dark world seems to be the Demon God and the Demon King doing things at every turn, but in fact, the force value is not necessarily very high, and the so-called demons and undead creatures can be hacked to death by swords.
If you really want to strictly compare, the dark world is not as terrible as the ghosts and ghosts of some supernatural worlds, at least the so-called ghosts and ghosts must rely on some special means, and even only some special groups of people can deal with them.
But the demons of the dark world, any person who carries a wooden stick can knock a few to death, if it weren't for the endless number, the human race might not be defeated by the demons.
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After extinguishing this wave of dark hunters, Yang Yifei and Flavi continued on their way, and the trackers were dispersed, expanding the alert range.
Now that a team of dark hunters has touched this side, there is no guarantee that there will be no other demons, and sure enough, at the last kilometer from the teleportation station, a group of blue-skinned blade demons were chased out by the trackers.
After dealing with this wave of blade demons, the surroundings finally quieted down, but the two of them did not rush to the teleportation station, but first searched the surrounding area to make sure that there were no more demons, and then they went to the hidden valley.
It was a bottle-shaped valley, and the entrance was a narrow gap, just big enough for one person to get in, like the size of a barbarian, and you had to lean sideways to get in.
There was only a clearing of dozens of square meters in the valley, surrounded by vertical cliffs, and there was nothing in the valley except for one teleportation station.
This teleportation station is really secretive, and if it weren't for Flavi, an old horse who knows the way, even if he clearly told the location, it would have taken a lot of work to find it on his own.
Yang Yifei walked to the teleportation station and pressed his hand on the magic crystal, leaving his own soul fluctuation mark, and the teleportation station was opened to him from then on.
"Master, where are we going next? Straight to the place where the bones are buried? ”
Yang Yifei thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, first go and exterminate the largest Sinking Demon Race on the Icy Plain, and kill the Sinking Demon Lord Bi Su Bosu, this guy can resurrect the Sinking Magician, and it will always be a huge threat to the camp." ”