Chapter 57: The Forest of Madness

Igor Othello crouched on a greasy, twisted black pine tree with a relatively wide view of the 2890 Garton crossbow, and then guarded the valley in the direction of the valley.

According to the shift guard schedule that had been set for a long time, each post was changed every three hours, but if Igor Othello's estimate was correct, he had been squatting on the damned black pine tree for at least four and a half hours!

So, Igor Othello is in a terrible mood right now-

"Hahaha, when it comes to playing with women, you guys are not as good as me Povey. It's not that I'm bragging, but before I set off this time, I made a special trip to Werther Street, the black widow whose man was hacked to death last month, who knows? Hehehe, I went into her bedroom that night and tied her up four times! The widow struggled and struggled, and the feeling of ecstasy was much cooler than that of the woman in the mountain village the other day...... Well, when I go back this time, whoever goes with me will know...... Who's going with me?"

Not very far away, there was such an obscene voice and boos one after another.

"Son of a bitch, Bovi, bastard, in order to please Lord Taymeine Knight, dare to be so blatant and lazy to take over Lao Tzu, ** it's better not to let me have any chance to find an arrow behind your back!"

Glancing back in the direction of the camp, Igor Othello swore in a voice that only he could hear.

For some reason, since entering the dark black pine forest, Igor has always felt that his mood is very, very depressed, and he has even had the urge to kill everything, although so far he has not put this urge into action.

Igor had been sleeping well for several nights.

Ever since entering the black pine forest, Igor has been missing the mountain city of Candia, where you can see the blue sky and clear water, despite the foul-smelling droppings on the streets.

But Igor also knew very well that this time his allegiance to his master, Viscount Ferrodo, personally took five of the six silver knights under his command and plunged headlong into this misty valley covered in magical mystery locks, in search of a powerful magic weapon that was said to have been lost for hundreds of years, and that only zài and epic were left.

Before Viscount Ferrodo came out of the Misty Valley, no one who remained in the Black Pine Forest wanted to leave this valley even half a step.

Therefore, compared to those bandits who originally belonged to the Bloody Blade bandit group, but now they were used as pathfinder cannon fodder by Viscount Ferrodo because of the failure of the mission, and all of them were brought into the Misty Valley, Igor felt that he was actually very lucky.

Thinking of this, Igor subconsciously turned his head towards the misty valley that was shrouded in thick fog and couldn't see some gods and demons inside.

Looking at it, Igor saw a huge skeletal face that seemed to be smiling at him from the fog that kept flowing, and two sharp skeletal giant claws made of white mist, which had unconsciously approached him from the left and right, as if countless holes would be opened in his body in the next moment!

"No!"

Igor screamed in fright, and he subconsciously blocked his right hand in front of him.

It's just that when Igor looked at the Qiē around him clearly, he suddenly found that there were no sharp skeleton claws at all, let alone a huge skeleton face that was smiling at him.

"What's wrong Igor?" a sentry holding a two-handed sword poked his head out from about three or four meters away from Igor, "Hey, don't sue me, you saw those unclothed mountain barbarian women again, with bloody holes and the bodily fluids we left for them, coming to us for revenge." ”

Igor, who is already a little nervous, is not a likable and popular guy...... Never.

Therefore, after discovering that there was a false alarm, the guard of the sentry made a mockery of Igor, which was a natural thing.

Igor stared at the mocking guy with bloodshot eyes, and then said nothing, knowing that he wouldn't be believed even if he said what he had just seen.

May this damned Black Forest, who has been cursed by the evil dark wizard, kill and devour all of you sons of bitches sooner or later!

Igor thought to himself, his mood was getting worse and worse, and then he leaned against the twisted greasy black pine tree, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep—bitch, if you don't follow the rules, I'll be lazy and rest!

......

"Ah...... Ahh

A dazed Igor sneezed hard, rubbed his nose vigorously and opened his eyes, and then he felt a dark shadow flash through the corner of his eye.

"Who?!"

This time, without thinking about it, Igor raised the crossbow that had been wound up a long time ago, and did not hesitate to detain the crossbow machine.

Intuition told Igor that the shadow was definitely a living person.

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In the sound of the muffled crossbow strings rubbing against the crossbow arms, the crossbow arrows glowing with an iron-colored cold light sank into Igor's target, but they ...... Where Igor was aiming and shooting, there was nothing alive!

Only a black pine tree twisted like a burnt evil witch, as if silently mocking Igor's nervousness and overreaction.

"I've had enough, I've had enough!bitch!bitch!bitch!bitch!bitch!!"

After staying for a while, Igor finally couldn't suppress the irritability and suppressed anger in his heart and scolded loudly, but no one knew whether he was scolding himself, or relying on the good relationship with the knight of Taimaine who stayed behind, so he never came to replace him Powi.

While scolding, Igor rewound the bow and crossbow, but his hands trembled disobediently, and he couldn't exert the power that the black iron middle rank should have.

Igor, who was busy bowing his head, had no idea that his eyes were filled with twisted blood, and these twisted bloodlines ...... Like the twisted pines of the black pine forest!

"Hey, hey, Igor, are you crazy or are you itching? If you have itchy skin, I don't mind giving you a ......."

The sentry holding his two-handed sword, this time he was clearly unable to stand Igor's actions, but he was only halfway through his words when an arrow of a bone arrow pierced his neck.

Mingshao reached out and touched his neck in disbelief, and then fell straight to the ground.

Then Igor saw a green-haired mountain brute woman in a short blouse, carrying a hardwood longbow running out from behind a twisted black pine, and she brazenly shot an arrow at the place where the second outpost was.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack !!"

The second sentinel, who had been shot in the arm, clutched his arm and shouted loudly.

So, the camp not far behind Igor boiled, and Igor finally re-put on the bowstring of his crossbow.

Ha, son of a bitch, don't give me a chance to shoot you from behind, don't!

Igor's eyes were completely filled with bloodshot like twisted black pines, and he was clearly ...... Crazy.

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