Winter, at the beginning of the new year, the days pass too fast, how much desolate, a sigh in previous years, all in vain.

The sky is killing, looming.

The snow fell, infiltrating the land little by little, and perhaps from this heavy snowfall, the invasion of the abyss could be regarded as the real opening of the curtain.

Zhang You is nearly fifty years old, except for a trace of gray hair on his sideburns, he is almost the same as a man in his thirties in other aspects.

At this moment, his eyes are very sharp.

Wind and snow piled up his cloak, Zhang You came to an abandoned ramen restaurant, looked around vigilantly, and then cast an arcane shield on himself.

With a creak, he pushed open the characteristic wooden door, and a faint warm air came from inside, which made the ice and snow on the tip of his nose melt a little.

Inside the room, the area is quite large, after the various tables and chairs were emptied, there were ten people sitting together, their ages varied, the oldest was nearly sixty years old, and the younger one was only in his teens.

It's hard to imagine how such a group of people could come together.

However, they have one thing in common, that is, the aura emanating from their bodies is very similar.

The aura was cold, with a hint of gloom that didn't belong to the Demon Hunter.

That's the abyss!

As long as you stay in the abyss for a long time, you will inevitably be contaminated with a special aura.

Ten people, all human.

Zhang You was a little wary, because these were the followers of the Hunger Lord, who had developed from among the humans on Earth.

All of them were skinny, some of them looked tired, but there were a few middle-aged people, but their eyes gradually brightened.

This is the more senior believer.

It is not a matter of time, but of how fanatical they are about the gods, and the more fanatical they are, the stronger and less likely they are to shake their faith, and the greater the power of their faith.

This kind of believer is the favorite of all living beings.

Of course, to a large extent, most of the living beings are shallow faith, or pan-faith.

Zhang You's staff had been held tightly in his hand, because he knew that the person he was facing now had completely betrayed the human camp.

Buzz!

Circles of invisible energy diffused out from among them, blending into the air, and the temperature seemed to be a few degrees lower.

After a few moments, they seemed to have completed some kind of ritual, and one of them stood up, a middle-aged man with a thin body, with a withered face, and walking as if a bamboo pole was moving, and one was worried that he would be broken by a gust of wind in the next second.

"General Zhang, it seems that our cooperation is very pleasant, we use the power of hunger to spread the faith of our lord, and you can make Qiantang City fall into crisis again, as long as the time is ripe, as soon as you give an order, we will contact the crisis, then your prestige in Qiantang City will be greater."

The middle-aged man giggled, a little gloomy, but Zhang Youke didn't have any relaxation.

The middle-aged man in front of him looked weak, but his strength was at least equal to him.

"I hope you're right." Zhang You snorted.

"Don't worry, it is impossible for the Demon Pattern Medal to have a monitoring function, otherwise the entire Heavenly Realm would have been chaotic a long time ago, and as for the Demon Pattern Tablet, the difficulty of the city lord's trial task was originally set, as long as you show that you have resolved this crisis, then you can gain the favor of the Demon Pattern Tablet."

"When the time comes, the difficulty of the next two trial tasks will naturally decrease." The middle-aged man smiled with two rows of yellow teeth bared.

The believers of the Hungry Lord, even on Earth, can obtain much more information than the Demon Hunters on Earth.

What's more, the Abyss and the Heavenly Realm were originally hostile to each other, and the Abyss had been studying the Heavenly Realm for many years.

Zhang You frowned, his gaze paused slightly: "Can you reduce some hungry plants and heavy snow, if this continues, we will need to sacrifice at least a hundred thousand people this time." ”

"Giggles, General, there is no gain without sacrifice. You need prestige, you need to be the lord of the city, and we also need to spread the faith, the death of hundreds of thousands of people, at least we can spread our faith widely, even if it is just a pan-faith, it is also good for our lord. ”

Obviously, the middle-aged man has no intention of stopping.

Working with these fanatical believers is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

The creatures in the abyss have some understanding of the gods, so most of them believe when they need to, unlike the humans on the earth, once they believe, they are like demons.

……

The snow is cold, but some people's behavior is chilling.

Ye Mo lurked in the shadows, and because of the dark clouds on the earth, it was more suitable to use the shadows to sneak than in the abyss.

"This heavy snowfall was actually prompted by Zhang You and the believers of the Hungry Lord at the same time."

He frowned, thinking of a countermeasure, and it was clear that going out now was no match for them.

Zhang You's attempt to reduce the difficulty of the City Lord's trial task was consistent with Ye Mo's thoughts.

Ye Mo never felt that he was a good person, and if there was a camp to choose, he would definitely belong to the evil camp.

But even he wouldn't have to start a catastrophe in order to reduce the difficulty of the trial mission.

With a creak, several believers of the Hungry Lord pushed the door out, such a day, there are many people who are cold and hungry, and it is the best for spreading the faith.

One of the younger boys, carrying a longbow, suddenly subconsciously looked in the direction of Ye Mo.

Ye Mo's heart chuckled, because this person was an archer, and at such a close distance, it was easy to spot the shadow of the thief sneaking through the Eagle Eye.

"Oh no, there are thieves in ambush!"

He shouted, and at the same time quickly removed the bow and arrow behind him, and three arrows burst through the air.

Ye Mo withdrew from the state of shadow sneaking, his toes connecting dots on the snow, not retreating, but advancing.

That archer is only level 10 at most, and he is a little boy, so he has no combat experience.

Ye Mo's speed was too fast, and with the Seven Star Steps, almost at the same time as the other party shot the arrow, he had already rushed over, and with a palm of his hand, a dagger appeared.

- Double-click!

- Heavy Blow!

He didn't hesitate, killing the opponent's ranged power was the best option, otherwise he didn't think he could escape.

The dagger slashed through the opponent's neck, and a blood streak appeared from the archer's major artery, and the next moment, the blood was like a fountain, and it could not be stopped at all.

There is no doctor on the other side, so this is a good opportunity.

There were three people who came out with the boys, and a few more were in the back room.

Ye Mo's body turned—a gorgeous turn, dodging the sword of a swordsman.

The sword slashed down on the snow, and the thick layer of snow was completely split, and the snow splashed.

Boom!

With a blow to the whip leg, it was slammed on the opponent's body, and the powerful force directly broke through the opponent's body defense, and then shocked his body.

Ye Mo didn't retreat, his body wrapped up, because the battle between the two was too close, so that it was difficult for the mages on the side to cast spells.

Bang!

A hard knee top, and the opponent was hit in the lower abdomen.

Ye Mo's strength is so strong, he is about to become a forging master (pinshi), in terms of pure strength, he is definitely as powerful as a level 15 swordsman.

Click!

He stabbed directly into the opponent's thigh, and then pulled it up fiercely.

The blade ran along the root of the thigh, all the way up, bursting out with endless blood and water.

"Kill!"

His eyes were red, and although his breath was agitated, his heart was incomparably peaceful.

Ye Mo was hit in the back by a blow of the arcane missile, and it immediately exploded, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but it was not a fatal injury.

"Don't!" The mage took a step back in fright.

"Cut your throat!"

With a flash of the sword, the arcane shield exploded, and a palm-sized cross-shaped wound appeared in the mage's throat.

"Fatal wound, the other party dies instantly! Weakness attack successful! ”

In the process of using this skill, Ye Mo's attack power and speed will explode instantly, and if the landing point of the skill is right at the opponent's throat, then to a large extent, additional tear damage will be generated.

There was a commotion in the inner room, but Ye Mo was from the beginning of the battle to the end, but it took a few seconds, and his skills were too fast, especially in the abyss, he continued to hone with a skeleton clone, and now he is becoming more and more skilled.

"Ice Trap!"

Suddenly, just as Ye Mo was about to escape into the shadow space, layers of thin blue ice appeared on the ground.