Diablo Destruction

The Cold Plains is so big that sometimes I can’t tell where I am. I just feel that there is a vast area around me. There are grasslands and jungles everywhere. I occasionally encounter a few small stone houses with a long history and dilapidation. , although there are monsters occupying it, but unfortunately there are no elite-level ones, let alone any boxes to open.

That evening, I finally saw a different scenery in the Cold Plains - looking from a high place, in front of me was a large oval lake with a diameter of about several kilometers. The lake was deep blue, with sparkling waves, as if it could be nearby. It was as if the souls of living beings were being sucked into the lake. The faint fishy smell emanating from the lake made me feel refreshed and I almost jumped with excitement.

Of course, it's just almost. I'm not stupid enough to yell and make a fuss to vent myself. This is a very basic common sense. I don't know that in those novels I read before, the protagonists traveled through the wild and encountered beautiful lakes. They will all be extremely excited to camp by the lake, and then vent their feelings about the color of the lake, and even talk a little more coquettishly, and maybe even take the beauty with them for a "tour". Obviously, such a protagonist is not too strong. It’s just too SB.

In the wild, especially the dangerous wild, the most dangerous place is not the forest full of thorns, nor the cold and dark caves, but the seemingly calm water gathering place, such as the lake in front of me...

However, it seems that the danger has come, HOHO, it is really depressing. I am now in the lee of the lake a few kilometers away. Looking at the seven dark hunters running towards me with ferocious faces on the opposite side, I shrugged helplessly. The shoulder, the corner of the mouth raised a smile, the leading one seemed to be particularly pale, hey, maybe he drank some unhealthy water, what a poor baby, how could he be so careless.

A few minutes later, I stepped on the corpse of an elite dark hunter. The ground was filled with the corpses of other dark hunters. The crisp way of death further highlighted my extremely powerful strength. I proudly picked it up from under the elite BOSS. A piece of clothing that exuded a dark golden light nodded expressionlessly.

"Well, the harvest is not bad."

Well, I think so.

But in fact, I am now transforming into a werewolf, playing fast and furious on the grassland of the icy field with the poisonous flower vine, and those dark hunters chasing after me are those just now? ! !

Why is this happening...

After a while, a wolf head poked out from a bunch of small jungles, like an underground gang member. He looked left and right, and saw the figure of the dark hunter disappearing in the distance. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked out, followed by a wolf. The trembling flower vines squirmed out like lazy snakes just waking up from hibernation.

I looked at the originally beautiful white wolf fur on my body, which was now burnt black. I felt like crying without tears. It turned out that just like the thousands of fallen demon camps in the bloody wasteland, there was something , it’s not that I can provoke it with the BUG amulet. The special ability given by that damn elite dark hunter just now is the rarest lightning enhancement. With one claw, I was immediately roasted to death. Fortunately, after this After a period of training, my reaction speed became much faster. When I saw that the situation was not good, I immediately pulled the poisonous flower vine, which was also electrocuted, away. Otherwise, I would have to stay there with my life. No wonder this elite A level dark hunter dared to rush straight from the other side of the lake, but no other monster dared to provoke it. If I had noticed this at that time and been alert in time, I wouldn't have been in such an embarrassing situation. Alas, still Not careful enough.

At night, I still returned to the lake. There was no good place to camp nearby, so I could only set up camp far away in a hidden small forest in the lee. I would never dare to light a fire. , even if it doesn’t cause a forest fire, there are many monsters that come out of the lake to drink water at night. Who knows if one or two will walk by? I don’t want to fight with these monsters with night vision in the dark night. Combat.

Taking a huge risk to come back, I was mainly guessing. Maybe Bisu Bosu was nearby. As we all know, the area near the water source is the most important area of ​​contention, and Bisu, as the overlord of the Cold Plains, Subashirosu, there is no reason not to build a piece of territory nearby.

Although there was no fire, the grassland shrouded in night was still clearly visible. The blood-red moon hung high in the sky. The cold red color seemed to inspire the most primitive killing instinct of life. Under the moonlight, the beautiful lake It was rippling with strange blood red, as if it was dyed red by blood, and it looked like a huge beast, with its cruel one eye open, staring coldly at the entire grassland. Although it was far away from me, I could still see Hear and echo around the lake, the roars and screams of the hunted and the hunted, intertwined with the blood-red moon and blood-colored eyes, forming the most essential color of the world.

One night was uneventful, but I got up early the next day. The fog was very heavy in the early morning, especially around the lake. The fog was so thick that I could hardly see my fingers. I had to wait until the fog had almost cleared. , I carefully emerged from the small jungle and entered the grassland by the lake. Even from a distance, I could clearly see small patches of red dots scattered on it. They were the land stained red by blood. It can be seen how brutal the fighting at the lake last night was.

I lamented that I didn’t have time to spare, so I grabbed the poisonous flower vine and the crow, and ordered them to be on guard from a distance. In the icy plains, there are no monsters with long-range attacks, and the Sinking Magician’s fireball attack range is not far away, so As long as the crows in the sky don't take the initiative to attack, no monster can defeat them. And these crows, after my continuous practice and training, although they are still unable to detect the enemy's situation, they are already capable of providing preliminary warnings. With this airborne alarm, my safety has increased a bit.

My goal today is to find Bisu Bosu's lair. Although I have also considered whether it is worth spending time to kill Bisu Bosu. If I have the time, it is better to upgrade a few more levels, but I am not afraid to say that this time I am about 50% sure of killing Hiroshi Bisu, and even if I fail, I have absolute confidence in escaping. Every man is born with the adventurous gene, and every career changer is proud to challenge powerful monsters. The opportunity is right in front of me. If I don't dare to take the plunge and give it a try, I might BS my own weakness and incompetence.