The god of murder, Shirek, is in charge of the priesthood of Lies, which dooms him to be a man of lies. But the extremely weak strength made Ciric have no way to take Zhou Qingfeng, and the victim didn't even keep the 'lie' priesthood.

The dark black forest is quiet and secluded, and danger is everywhere. In the shadows lurk a large number of fierce and cunning monsters with different abilities, and even the environment in the forest can kill people.

A fallen leaf, a rattan, or even a cloud of fog can be dangerous. Without the ability to recognize and survive, it is almost impossible to move an inch in this environment.

"To your left is a corrupt mire, a living creature with a faint sense of autonomy. It will move slowly through the forest, devouring any life that steps on it. ”

"The sky above the mire of corruption is bound to be accompanied by a poisonous miasma, which is formed when the dead prey rots. It is condensed and violently toxic. I am the god of murder and often recommend believers to use this thing to cause inexplicable death. ”

"Walk forward, jump over, and keep an eye out for the cobwebs above your head. That's the territory of parasitic spiders. This thing likes to lay eggs inside prey. The prey it catches can live for a long time, until the flesh of the prey is eaten by hundreds of young spiders. ”

"But the silk of the parasitic spider is a good thing, and it is equivalent to gold. It is the best bowstring material, has an excellent magic affinity, and can be enchanted in multiple layers. ”

"Hey, don't touch it. The she-spider is right above you. ”

In the treacherous woodland, Zhou Qingfeng jumped from one shadow to another. He always finds a safe path between different traps and monster territory, and passes carefully.

It's all Ciric's work.

After all, the gods who have lived for a long, long time have too rich knowledge reserves.

The 'lie' priesthood collapsed and dissipated, but Ciric had no baggage and could finally tell the truth. Although it still has the two evil priesthoods of 'conspiracy' and 'fraud', under the current situation, killing Zhou Qingfeng is tantamount to killing itself.

In the state of 'community of destiny', although one person and one god hate each other, they have to cooperate with each other - Zhou Qingfeng be obedient and don't die indiscriminately; Ciric should also be well-behaved, don't fool people casually.

If you want to survive, you have to compromise with reality.

Ciric's guidance was really unusual, even a few words were clearer than Todd the barbarian. It had been a mess for many years, but when it lost its 'lie' priesthood, it became more sober and like a chatterbox.

"Victor, why do you have to save that barbarian? I can help you get out of the Black Forest safely, and I won't ask you to pay anything. ”

Zhou Qingfeng only sighed twice at this, and looked at the virtual panel in front of him.

Although Ciric's divine thoughts were in Zhou Qingfeng's mind, it did not have any sense of matters related to the crossing.

And Ciric began to point out to Zhou Qingfeng, and there was an entry for 'folklore' on the latter's attribute panel. Anything that the God of Murder talks about will be recorded under this entry.

For example, 'Black Forest', such as 'Occult', such as 'Monster Handbook'.

The more Ciric spoke, the more Zhou Qingfeng learned about this world of swords and magic. The content of 'folklore' continued to increase, and he even felt that his mind was clever, his wisdom and common sense were significantly improved, and his ability to discriminate skyrocketed.

This free god-level teacher is really hard to find, and it couldn't be too good to come by.

Turning off the virtual panel, Zhou Qingfeng looked up at the branches of the woods.

The Black Forest is extremely bitter and the production of trees here is extremely slow. Trees more than ten meters tall often have to be produced for one or two hundred years, and the advantage is that the trees here are of excellent material, very tough, hard, and extremely rare good wood.

Just now, Zhou Qingfeng followed Todd's footprints into the woods, and soon found that there was no trace of the other party. Ciric reminded him that the barbarians must have spotted the ambush but didn't bother to pay attention to it, so they used brute force to climb the trunk of the tree and leap forward in mid-air.

After careful observation, Zhou Qingfeng found traces of climbing on some tree trunks. The ground had fallen old bark, and the trunks had been torn apart.

"Boy, are you listening to me?" Ciric was very depressed, "You respect me, okay?" I heard a snort, I'm a god anyway. ”

"Hum ....."

Ciric was not lightly angry.

After traveling for about two hours, Zhou Qingfeng finally walked through the woods and came to the outside of the plaster village.

Similar to Raven Village, it is also a fortified fortress built in the wild, providing a place for the hundred human adventurers to rest and stay.

Sturdy wooden walls, tall turrets, and powerful heavy ballistas. In the icy Black Forest, humans rely on their intelligence to create a large number of weapons against the monsters of the wilderness.

It is with these sharp weapons that human beings, who do not have a physical advantage, can not be exterminated by the demons and monsters that are rampant everywhere in the confrontation of survival.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng will probe slightly at the edge of the woods, but he doesn't see Todd's shadow from a distance. Supposedly, the barbarian must be around here.

"That guy should be dead." "Bane is resurrected, and his followers are sowing chaos and death everywhere in order to strengthen him.

The Magru tribes of the Black Forest have taken refuge in Bane's Church, deciding to show Bane's loyalty in exchange for the favor of the gods by offering thousands of human adventurers in the forest.

Old Hughes of Stucco Village was the first to discover the anomaly. But in order to survive, he did not hesitate to decide to betray other human villages. There were a large number of goblins gathered in that village, just waiting to launch an attack on the White Crow Village.

The Bane believer I possessed yesterday was originally going to do the inner response, but it turned out to be recognized. As for McCann, who tricked you, he must have betrayed him as well.

The thousands of humans in the Black Forest are not saved, the number is scattered, there is no unified leader, and they will soon be broken one by one. I advise you to run for your life right away. ”

Sheric had known all of Bane's machinations for a long time, but it didn't care about the death and suffering of the living, just as if it was a game. But Zhou Qingfeng can't regard it as a game, this is an experience, a test.

In the face of a Jedi ordeal, the easiest way to deal with it is naturally to run away. But the most rewarding response must be to face it bravely, and the most difficult choice requires not only courage, but also a clear mind and cool judgment.

But Zhou Qingfeng doesn't know if he is sober now, whether he is calm? He was like a traveler in the dark, the cliff could be in any direction in front of him and behind him, and there was nowhere to escape.

At this moment, within the sturdy walls of the stucco village, a gray-robed goblin shaman was hesitating with a skeletal cane. It is clumped and bowed, and is shorter than the average goblin. This strange appearance made people laugh, but no one in the audience dared to despise it.

Goblins are stupid, timid, and extremely weak in combat. But under the huge number, there are still a small number of elites with extremely high intelligence and ability.

There are more than 100,000 goblins in the Magru tribe, Zur. Grayskins are the wise men of the tribe. This old goblin got its name from its distinctive gray skin. Compared to other green-skinned kinds, its presence allowed the tribe to flourish.

Seeing this old goblin, the adventurers of the stucco village all felt their hearts beat faster, their mouths dry, and their hearts palpitated inexplicably, which was irrepressible.

This visceral feeling of powerlessness came from the skeletal cane in Grayskin's hand. This is the 'Staff of Fear' given by Ban after the old goblin sacrificed a large number of his own life--all creatures within a radius of 30 meters must be tested for fear.

Any weaker person who is not strong-willed will lose the ability to resist, and those who are close will even choose to surrender.

Face Zur, who is holding the 'Staff of Fear'. Grayskin, the human adventurers of the village had to bow their heads and get down on one knee.

The old goblin lifted his thin neck and asked in a hoarse voice, "Human, are you ready?" ”

The leader of the Grey Village lowered his head almost to the ground and replied in a fearful manner, "Dear Wise Man, the moment you arrive, we are ready. ”

Ho ho ho ho ......

Zur. Grayskin let out a piercing laugh, "Then let's get moving, I expect you humans to kill each other, and my lord must love this blood sacrifice." If anyone resists, break his neck. ”