There was a quiet atmosphere around the night, and there was an eerie aura in the silent darkness.

However, He Lin did not relax his vigilance because of this, his eyes were fixed on the dense dark green eyes in front of him, which were the gazes of more than twenty wild wolves and demon beasts.

The strength of these wild wolf demon beasts has reached the fifth turn of the S-rank, and they are not afraid to show their fierce momentum.

What's even more terrifying is that there is also an S-level sixth-turn wolf king among them, and its power can be called extremely strong.

In the silence of the night, a whine sounded, and the Wild Wolf King Demon Beasts announced their attack cry.

He Lin took a deep breath, held the dagger in his hand, and resolutely faced the oncoming danger.

He knew that if he didn't deal with these demon beasts, he would pay with his life, and he had no room to retreat, so he could only rise to the challenge, hoping that he could defeat them.

The wolves and monsters attacked, their hideous faces and sharp fangs glowing in the darkness.

He Lin was agile, dodging the attacks of the wild wolf demon beasts, and sometimes wielding a dagger to knock one of the demon beasts to the ground.

However, the Wild Wolf King Demon Beast was not so easy to deal with, it rushed towards He Lin fiercely, and the powerful momentum exuded by its body made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

He Lin held the dagger tightly, the strength of his whole body concentrated in his hand, and he fearlessly met the attack of the Wild Wolf King.

The sound of fierce fighting sounded in the silence of the night, and He Lin's clothes were already soaked with sweat, but he did not have the slightest intention of flinching.

The muscles of his whole body tensed, and his eyes revealed a sense of determination and determination.

The fierce battle lasted for a moment, and He Lin finally found a glimmer of opportunity, and he soared into the air, his dagger like a lightning bolt stabbing at the vital point of the Wild Wolf King.

A shrill howl rang out, and the Wolf King Demon Beast let out a painful groan.

He Lin's dagger pierced deep into the Wolf King's body, and blood gushed out, staining a piece of land in the darkness red.

The Wild Wolf King Demon Beast pounced angrily at He Lin, but its strength, which was already seriously injured, was obviously not as strong as before.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Lin flexibly dodged the attack of the Wild Wolf King, looking for the next opportunity to counterattack.

Eventually, He Lin found the perfect opportunity in a dodge, and he lunged forward, his dagger mercilessly stabbing the wolf king in the throat.

A miserable scream sounded, and the Wild Wolf King Demon Beast let out a last wail, and its body fell to the ground weakly.

In the darkness, its body trembled constantly, and finally completely lost the breath of life.

He Lin gasped and looked at the battlefield in front of him, his eyes revealing traces of joy and exhaustion of victory.

He knew that he had successfully defeated these powerful wolf monsters and saved his life.

The silence of the night fell again, but He Lin's heart was filled with a sense of triumphant pride.

He knew that in this cruel fantasy world, he could only survive by constantly defeating his enemies.

However, in the next moment, the scene around He Lin changed dramatically again.

He found himself in a mysterious and ancient place, surrounded by towering stone monuments, densely arranged.

The names of many people were inscribed on these steles, but they were all unfamiliar to He Lin, who knew nothing about the origin of this place.

He tried to get out of the place, only to find an invisible barrier in front of him, stopping him from doing so.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get past this barrier, and he fell into a desperate predicament.

Suddenly, a fierce sword qi quickly slashed towards him, and He Lin immediately cast a teleportation technique, and his body quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow.

However, the sword qi did not stop there, the dense sword qi hit him like a torrential rain, there was nothing to hide, his body was pierced by the sword qi, blood splashed, and the pain was unbearable.

He gritted his teeth in pain, only to find that the sharp pain did not weaken his will.

Instead, there was a determined glint in his eyes. This kind of pain was only a short test for him, and the determination in his heart was even stronger.

It constantly washed his sword qi, as if it was sharpening his will and burning his fighting spirit.

His body began to adjust to the pain, and he gradually became brave.

In the baptism of this sword qi, He Lin felt an unprecedented power surging in his body.

His body gradually became tougher, his eyes revealed incomparably sharp, and he understood that this was the beginning of his transformation, and he was gradually merging into this mysterious world.

The sword qi gradually stopped, He Lin stood in place, the wounds on his body began to heal, and he felt a powerful force in his body.

He looked around and found himself in the middle of a wide battlefield, where a brutal battle was going on.

He raised his head, his eyes fixed on the future, no matter what the world was, no matter where he was, he was determined to find an exit from this secret place.

At this moment, he vowed to break through all obstacles through his own efforts and persistence!

"Very good."

In the moment of He Lin, an old man in ragged clothes mysteriously appeared in front of him.

A grim smile appeared on his skinny face, and with a slight wave of his right hand, He Lin suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and the scene in front of him changed instantly, and he came to a steep hillside.

The cold wind on the hillside is cold, and the grass and trees are withering, as if it is the end of a world.

An inexplicable uneasiness rose in He Lin's heart, but he didn't have much time to think about it, because the old man had already swung the sword in his hand and attacked him violently.

The sword was as fast as thunder, the speed was unimaginable, He Lin could only rely on his courage and the dagger in his hand to resist, but the old man's swordsmanship was too skillful, and his every move and style were like thousands of troops and horses oppressing He Lin, so that he had to do his best to barely resist.

The sword light staggered in the air, and the cold sword aura filled the entire hillside, He Lin felt as if he was on the verge of life and death, and every dodge was a bet of life.

Cold sweat was dripping down his face, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

The old man's attack was merciless, and every sword move seemed to completely defeat He Lin.

He Lin's arm began to ache, and his steps began to stumble, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, unwilling to admit defeat easily.

Time passed in the staggered sword light, and the grass and trees on the hillside fell to the ground one after another under the impact of the sword qi.

He Lin's breathing became more and more rapid, a trace of unwillingness and firmness flashed in his eyes, he knew that if he gave up, he was destined to be crushed into mud by the old man, and he was never willing to become a stepping stone under the feet of others.

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