Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Mysterious Man in Black
It is an extremely wide river, about 15 meters wide, the river is winding and rapid, and the flow is very large, and the speed is estimated to be very fast if you take a boat.
Soon, Chris's twenty axes are to cut down a big tree, judging from the smooth cross-section of the cut, the texture is extremely fine, obviously the wood is strong, from another point of view, this Chris's axe and strength are also quite good, the strength should not be weak, and the general processing of the hull is done by Lille and Tredin himself, only the fine processing of the inside of the cabin is completed by Carol's two short knives, from this point can also be seen, Lille and Carol's swordsmanship and knife skills are also quite delicate.
Although the beach on both sides of the river is very rough, it is better because the hull is solid and the wood is strong, and there are only some shallow scratches on the beach, so it has no effect on the hull.
The inner layer of the forest is basically completely black, the trees, branches and leaves, are almost completely black, and the Sol River is also from some swimming fish into creatures such as piranhas with a vicious mouth, and occasionally pounce out and bite the people on the boat, a human mercenary was accidentally bitten off a piece of meat, and the strengthening of the creature also made this boat trip through the middle area become vicious and abnormal.
Finally, after a long drift, I finally crossed the southwest and inner layer of the Thor's Forest again, and entered the southwest and middle of the Thor's Color.
Here is an explanation, the area of the Thor's Forest is called the periphery, the middle layer, the inner layer, and the middle area from the outside to the inside, the first three areas are all ring-shaped areas, and the strength of the monsters is gradually increasing, and the middle area is the most central area of the Thor's Forest, the terrain is the most complex, and the monsters are also the most terrifying, such as the high-level wild monster Sartre Hell Messenger, Owl Beast, Ancient Monster Rock Golem, Blue Crystal Golem, Thunder Lizard, etc., and the most powerful monster is the ultimate monster known as the boss in the original Fairwood Continent......
roshan!
Roshan is known as the most powerful monster in the Fairwood continent, known as the boss, this is an immortal powerful granite giant, 20 meters tall, made of the strongest granite, when his body is damaged, it will extract the most essence and hard stones around it to recover its own injuries, and this extraction of the surrounding rocks all the time also makes its strength increase every day, and its immortal power forms a treasure called immortal power inside its body......
Immortal Guardian!
After killing this roshan, it will drop this immortal guardian with resurrection power, and its function is also well-known, that is, it can resurrect the wearer's life!
This treasure, even the heroes of the Valoran League of Legends, is full of the most greedy and crazy ambitions for it!
When the wooden boat was drifting in the southwest and central regions of Dasol, Tredin threw out a long vine, circled it around a big tree, and dragged it tightly, his vigorous muscles bulging and contracting, obviously his arm was a symbol of strength, and he strained it all at once, so that the raft of the rapids stopped in an instant, and leaned against the shore!
With such arm strength, Su Hao is also a little jealous!
"After entering the middle domain of the Sol Forest, if you go down the river like this, you will enter the middle area of the middle region of the Sol Forest, Sol Lake, where the super legendary monster Roshan lives, if we rush forward like this, I am afraid that we will be killed by that Roshan with a punch!" Speaking of which, even if he is as strong as Tredin, when he talks about Roshan, there is a deep fear in his tone, even fear!
After all, this Roshan, known as the boss, is not something that can be dealt with alone, even those legendary-level heroes, no one can compete with them in a one-on-one situation! I'm afraid that if you form a team, it will have to pay a very heavy price to be able to defeat it.
(In the game, it will be counted separately)
He continued: "Don't take it lightly, the wildlife here is so strong that if we're not careful, we'll be in a situation from which we can't recover!" From now on, on foot! ”
Everyone got off the boat quickly, looking obviously more nervous, even if everyone was touching the dense forest and did not find any wild creatures, but simply the black tone of the Black Forest, this oppressive atmosphere, made people involuntarily nervous, and their hearts were pounding.
No one dares to take it lightly, because here, this is the Forest of Thor, the Middle Domain!
Unconsciously, the time has come to night, night falls, the sky is full of stars like the brightest galaxy, across the sky, a new moon, like a boat swaying on the galaxy...... Even in the fantasy world of DOTA, the night sky here is no different from the earth.
It's all the same beauty, it's all the same splendor.
But at this time, suddenly in the gap of the dense forest, there was a faint firelight, the firelight was very small, through the dense woods, it looked even more pitiful, but the flickering and jumping of the firelight seemed to follow a regular and beautiful rhythm, as if a fire spirit was dancing the most beautiful and agile dance, extremely elegant.
"Listen, brother." Xiaobai's clear and fair little face was particularly beautiful and charming under the firelight at this time, she closed her eyes, her expression was intoxicated, and even a little obsessed, as if she was immersed in it.
Almost all of them have entered this state, a state of addiction.
Because they heard a poem.
A poem that only bards sing.
The distant melody seems to have the power of the soul, and the soul of the whole person can't help but be deeply immersed in it, the tension of the chanting tune, as if even the wind is still, even the mountains and rivers are dull, even the rivers are silent, and the clear and distant sound seems to be immersed in the soul and cannot extricate itself.
This is the first one, never to be repeated (never to be reborn).
Sooner or later, your soul will be mine
Your sufferings have nothing to do with my joys and sorrows
I use destruction as a prelude to death
I let the assembled necromancers sing the elegy of the soul
The Demon King who descended was always silent
In this deadly silence will bring you results
If the Yellow Springs Road is fortunate enough to remind me
Remember my holy name
Then he sang a song again, different from the previous clear and far-reaching, deep and broad, this time it gave people the feeling that it was extremely heavy and cold, extremely depressing, as if even breathing had to stop, and the soul seemed to break free from the body and dissipate into this heaven and earth!
The domineering spirit that will bring your soul back to heaven and earth!
Walk in the Nether Tunnel.
He let go of a smile and let go of the ashes of the fiery
Let the tentacles of the remnant suck on the thirsty riverbed
There are souls in the whites that go to the furnace
Like the most ** shape
Scorched in the pus-like soil that swept through him
Darkness fills the corners, but there is silence
It is not death that despairs, but despair itself
When the fire of the shadow burns to the back of the light
There was only darkness left in the corner, and there was a group of them
The shadow of the shadow who doesn't know who he is
Su Hao listened to this poem flowing in his soul and covered with endless nights, and inexplicably felt a trace of familiarity, as if he had met him every day in his previous life, but now he couldn't remember this person at all.
Everyone couldn't help but push aside the dense forest, but found that in a clearing, in front of a bonfire, sat a tall guy in a black trench coat, the windbreaker fluttered behind him, like a black drifting cloud, he looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and sang a poem that seemed to flow for thousands of years.
The bronzed skin was dyed a layer of pale under the moonlight, and the sparse stubble under his forehead did not bring him a sense of decadence, but added a kind of domineering.
Dressed in black, as if dissolved in the darkness, a chant seemed to call all the souls of the Thor's Forest to return here.
Chic, that peerless demeanor.
Domineering, as if under the shadows, he is the only king!
Control, inexplicable feeling, soul under your command.
Who is he?
PS: Who is he? Veteran players should think it's easy to guess, and there are quite a lot of hints.
Although the game is a bit of a decline, there are always people who will not forget him.