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2015 Monsters in the Darkness

 A foul-smelling white gas overflowed from the mouth of a blue-eyed troll.

The troll's single eye shone brightly, and when it was reflected slightly, the white air in front of it seemed to have its own shimmer in the pure darkness, making the troll's face clearly visible.

At this time, the troll was bowing, its huge face facing Angel.

The troll's ferocious face gave off a sense of violence at first glance, but when it looked at Angel, the troll never waved the giant ax in its hand, but tilted its head and stared at Angel with confusion.

Geer.

Doubtful thoughts kept popping up in the troll's limited brain.

These thoughts are not thinking about how to chop Angel with an axe, but emotions that even it itself does not understand. If it is smarter, it may understand the name of this emotion that is rushing into its heart.

To please...

How to please the life in front of it? This is what it is thinking at this time.

"Angel, get out of the way!" Just when Angel and the troll looked at each other, a sharp shout came from behind. Angel subconsciously turned sideways, and a sharp black light and shadow struck from behind.

Split the still confused troll into two.

The troll's body instantly split into two halves and disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, Sanders, surrounded by a light shield, walked out of the darkness: "What were you doing just now?"

Angel: "...I was attracted by the emotions conveyed by this troll."

Sanders frowned: "Don't be disturbed by any outside information here, and don't trust your own judgment easily. Ensure your own safety first. If you want to analyze the emotions of these monsters, you must be in a safe place."

Angel nodded understandingly. Although he had just sensed that the troll's mood did not mean war, this was not the reason for him to expose himself to a dangerous environment.

After all, trolls are aliens and cannot be fathomed with human thought.

"Don't hesitate, let's follow." Sanders could hear the rumble coming from the front. Without saying anything more, he patted Angel on the shoulder and signaled to continue moving forward into the darkness.

It had been five minutes since they entered the dark side. Only after entering the dark side did Angel sense the strangeness here.

In the dark passage, the space seemed to be much larger, but after using a similar light technique to illuminate it, one could clearly see that the two sides of the passage did not actually extend, there were still thick walls, but the darkness amplified their feelings about the unknown.

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In addition to the change in the sense of space, the monsters here are also very strange. Not only are the monsters themselves problematic, but their numbers are also extremely strange.

Monsters kept emerging from the darkness. Even though Rhine had been cleaning them up, they could still hear the sound of Rhine cleaning up the monsters in front of them, but monsters would still continue to emerge.

For example, the blue-eyed troll from before.

Rhine walked in front to clean up the monsters, Angel was in the middle, and Sanders was in the back. Logically speaking, Angel's position should not encounter monsters, but the blue-eyed troll still appeared.

This is not because Rhine failed to clean up in time, but because the Green Eyed Troll has resurfaced.

Even if these monsters continue to kill, they will still be born again when the spring breeze blows. And here, the so-called spring breeze may be the strange darkness around them that is enough to swallow up the light.

The reason why we think this is because when monsters die, their bodies will be immediately swallowed up by the darkness and disappear. And it won't be long before new monsters are born in the darkness.

This weird and unreasonable situation is becoming more and more similar to the nightmare world.

Soon, they caught up with Rhine in front of them. At this time, Rhine was killing a bat-shaped monster flying in the air. He looked back at them and said, "I just sensed a magic wave behind me. It was you who did it."

of?"

Sanders nodded: "I met a blue-eyed troll."

As soon as Sanders finished speaking, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly blew from behind.

Everyone immediately erected barriers around themselves, and at the same time used spells to remove negative states. This series of actions was completed in one go. Although they did not know what Xiangfeng was, in this case, when Xiangfeng became

It would be too late to defend yourself against a human-eating weapon.

After doing all this, they looked back and saw countless plant vines coming out of the darkness, attacking Sanders and Rhine's faces like a rain of arrows. These vines had thorns on them, and occasionally

You can also see the small red flowers blooming, and the fragrance is released from the stamens.

"Stinger red vine." Sanders called out the name of the monster.

In the eyes of fragrance alchemists, the poisonous red vine is one of the best magic materials for making poisonous incense. It can not only be the main material of poisonous incense, but also be the auxiliary material of other poisonous incense. It has a wide range of uses. Unfortunately,

, this stinging red philodendron is almost extinct in the southern region.

Because Sanders stood at the back, he took the lead in launching a counterattack against the stinging red philodendron.

Angel and Rhine did not move because the poisonous stinging red vine was not very strong. After guarding against the poisonous scent, it was basically just chopping vegetables.

Angel even thought about it. If Liana were here and saw so many stinging red vines, she would probably go crazy with excitement.

However, it is a pity that the stinging red vine will still melt into darkness after death and cannot contribute itself to become a magic material. The only thing that can be collected is the poisonous fragrance that permeates the air, but there is no fragrance alchemist present.

There is no equipment to collect aroma either.

In less than ten seconds, Sanders used the blazing black fire to burn the stinger red vine into ashes.

After dealing with the Stinger Red Manro, Sanders frowned: "Your Excellency Rhine, I feel something is a little wrong. The frequency of monsters seems to be higher."

Rhine also felt it. When he came in before, it would take several minutes after killing a batch of monsters before new magic patterns would appear again. But now, before they kill all the monsters, new monsters are born. This is true.

Not a good sign.

The only consolation is that although the frequency of monsters being born has increased, the quality of monsters still varies.

No matter how many monsters of this quality come, they are not a threat to them.

What Rhine is considering now is whether to return. Although the monsters that have appeared so far are not a big threat, the occurrence of any kind of variables may cause the results to change, so Rhine still needs to think carefully.

After repeated thoughts, Rhine decided to move on.

After all, it's not out of control yet, and it's not far from the gate. If there are no monsters to stop it, it can be reached in less than a minute.

While Rhine was thinking this, a twisted spherical monster surrounded by countless tentacles suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead.

Obviously, it would be difficult for him to achieve his ideal situation without monsters blocking him.

:.:


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