At the same time, in places where the Demon Hunter cannot see, players who compete with him are having a huge impact on the entire Far South Colony.

"In the name of the lord here or some other shit, are you guilty!" A tall Serris man with a triangular metal helmet stepped on a strong muscular man with his feet and said contemptuously: "Let me see, the robbery caused serious injury, and I will not repent, I declare: death penalty!"

The huge axe and gun was overturned by the Seris. The person who was trampled under his feet had no time to say a word of discernment, and his head was already different.

"This is what it is! I love this world so much!" The blood-covered Seris carried his weapons, swept his bloodthirsty eyes across the empty streets, and licked his lips: "Next! Don't waste my time! Otherwise I will let you know what cruelty is!"

"Sir, he... he ran over there!" A guard in the corner mustered up the courage to stand out and pointed in one direction. Anyway, there are enough gang members here, so he can kill whoever he likes! Just don't sway in front of him!

The tall figure carrying the axe and gun gradually faded away, and what was left behind him was a place of sinless light!

In the black forest, a strong man with blond hair lurks at the door of a green-skinned tribe in a homemade simple auspicious suit.

"One, two...thirty-seven." The blonde man pursed his lips and carefully counted the number of green skins in the camp: "Very good, there are six green skins outside, I can handle it well, no problem."

The blonde man crawled back carefully and disappeared into the jungle. In the following days, by the river, on trees, and in the bushes, the ubiquitous hunters used pits, ropes, blowing arrows, poisons, etc. to completely destroy the green-skinned tribe.

In the end, no Green Skin escaped, and no Green Skin knew where the enemy he was facing was and where to launch an attack.

In the camp burned to white ground, under the fire, the vague figure of the hunter reflected, and turned around and merged into the jungle.

In a dilapidated mage tower, a human skull was placed on the soft collapse, and a hoarse voice echoed in the skull: "These are the spell models of the secondary arcane missiles. I hope your poor brain capacity has not missed the composition of the 374 spell nodes I mentioned before, otherwise your best ending will be with me."

"Hehehehe..." The gloomy laughter echoed throughout the mage tower, making this abandoned building like a haunted house.

"Shut up, it's just a simple multi-dimensional equation, a three-dimensional geometry problem." The black-haired young man waved his hand, and the dust on the table was blown away.

Complex equations and graphics are written on parchment by quill pens. Although the skeleton's head cannot understand what those mysterious symbols represent, the beauty of mathematics can be easily felt through paper.

The skeleton's head was flying around the young man like a drone in the air. Blue flames flashed in the hollow eye sockets. The jaw bones that were connected by unknown connections hit the jaw bones, making a 'kwab' sound: "What is this? I can feel the power hidden behind the symbols!"

The young man with black hair drove away the skeleton's head like a fly: "Don't bother me, this is advanced mathematics. Is your intelligence twenty points? People who even think secondary spells are difficult to understand these things at all."

That look, like caring for mental retardation, reminded the skeleton of his teacher, who looked at himself in the past: "You have no hope of advancing to a formal mage in your life, give up."

The frustration that spans time and space has made the flames in the skull dim a lot.

"Do you want to learn? I can teach you." The young black-haired man looked like you made a lot of money: "After you tell me all the spells you know!"

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Not to mention those players who are struggling, the Demon Hunter and his group have already walked to the port area. They have seen the shadow assassin and monk Tang Sanzang who were placed in the warehouse because they were injured and could not move.

On the way here, Xu Yichen realized that Master Sanzang came from Yueying Village. The purpose of the few of them to Anthony Port was to seek help on the one hand, and on the other hand, to find Tang Sanzang.

Speaking of which, Tang Sanzang didn't actually stay in Yueying Village for a long time. He settled there almost half a year ago. The people in Yueying Village learned a lot of news about his hometown from him.

Master Sanzang became a member of the village without long use. Even the players later, Feng Wuyi was personally introduced to the monks by Master Sanzang.

A few days ago, a firebird flew to Yueying Village and brought a note to the monk. Master Sanzang disappeared from the village.

If it weren't for his apprentice Feng Wuyi's mission, these people wouldn't know where to find someone.

[Master Sanzang's Human Resources Debt] (Failure): Your master's origin is mysterious. In Anthony Dagang, an invitation from an "old friend" cannot be refused, even if it is a task with a very high mortality rate. Perhaps as a player, you will be interested in this life-sending task? It has high risks and high returns.

After Feng Wuyi entered the game, he first encountered a task with a dangerous level of difficulty, but at that time, Green Skin was besieging Yueying Village, so Feng Wuyi couldn't leave.

As a result, in less than 48 hours, the task became a "failed" state.

"Opportunities are always left to those who are prepared, and you are obviously a loser. You never know what you missed. Your teacher obviously met an outstanding teammate, and someone had already completed the task with him before you arrived slowly."

This is a message sent by the system after the mission failed. Fortunately, Feng Wuyi has a very good attitude and scratches his head and doesn't take it seriously. This is also the reason why Tang Sanzang said that he has a fate with Buddha.

Now this person who is destined to be with Buddha seems to be in a company.

"Master, is the Buddha's Pure Land true?" The Shadow Assassin asked weakly against a wooden box: "Where is Buddha? Will he accept me? I am guilty, Master."

"There is Buddha in your heart, and Buddha is in your heart." The monk Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged and replied gently.

Paladin Sain was guarding the two men with a look of pain, and couldn't help but speak, "The kingdoms of the gods are all in heaven!"

"The Buddha said: You cannot say it, you cannot say it." Master Sanzang replied calmly: "The Buddha is in his heart."
Chapter completed!