Because Eris warned first, he was afraid that he would raid on the hammock and think about it.

At the beginning, he wondered who created such a world that only exists in dreams? No matter how bad he is, he is also a superpower. Such a powerful guy doesn't conquer the world, but he just wants to spend time and energy on making games and spread it everywhere in the form of CDs. What is the purpose...

Su Wu said, "Only those who are dissatisfied with reality will be selected." What does this mean?

Although I complained about my father in my early years and regretted my grandfather's death, Link was satisfied with his current life. He woke up naturally and worked in a relatively free job, how could he be dissatisfied...

In the end, he thought of several doubts he found in the game.

First, the settings and rules of this world are more like a movie or novel than a game. Second, the NPCs in the game have long known that players are visitors from another plane. Third, the ultimate goal of this game is probably not just to summon gods. Could it be that something terrible is summoning from an illusory dream to reality?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. Link, who had always been passed down to the bridge, gave up self-torture. He was not interested in sleeping and was afraid that he would return to reality as soon as he fell asleep. He got up and tiptoed out of the tree house.

Everything was silent, the whole forest fell asleep, only the pillar of the earth was floating with a little fluorescence, and it also proved that time was flowing.

It's still some time before the spell reset, and the spell position has not been used yet. It's a pity. There is no one around, and Link wants to use all four skills.

The confrontation with the demon lord remains deep in my mind.

It is not just the simple word "force" in the novel that can be described in one stroke. Putting aside the beautiful appearance, the strong and suffocating breath made Link think of death. Losing life, corrupt body, and lacking self-awareness... These thoughts about death popped up countless times in childhood, which made him breathless. It was as if countless invisible hands were pulling, pulling his body, and dragging him into boundless darkness.

Just when Link was about to be swallowed by fear, the elves shining in his body were like a lighthouse, leading and dispelling the fear in his heart. At that moment, Link was filled with real gratitude and joy of being rescued.

"In terms of bad temper, Hull is far less than me."

Eris appeared quietly behind Link, shocking him.

"Do you think I won't punish you?"

"Listen to my explanation. I, no, have the special physique of the lifeweaver, and I don't have to sleep." Link stammered for a long time, thinking of an excuse that is not very convincing.

The elf narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing his words.

"It's true! We will stay awake for ten days, and we won't feel tired without sleeping. We will then need to sleep for ten days or more."

"Even if what you said is true, why don't you stay in your own house obediently, why do you run here to do?"

Link scratched his head, he just didn't want to waste his spell position today.

"Since you are determined to improve quickly, follow me." Eris turned around and walked under the tree. Link breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was not punished.

"Hull discussed with me that he originally wanted to take you to the northern border after dawn." Since Link's foot strength increased, Eris stopped hiking, but instead used a faster unicorn to travel.

In the north... aren't there any undead there? After experiencing today's demonic incident, Link no longer rashly believes that the novice village is safe.

"I hope you remember that no matter what kind of camp's sons of nature, they regard the undead as their natural enemy." Eris's voice was particularly loud in the quiet night. This time, he only recovered his physical strength once in the middle and reached the northern border. Link felt that his physical strength had increased a little more.

Unlike the underground cracks full of sulfur smell, the northward, the smaller the forest size, the darker the color becomes, and the nearer the border becomes silver purple, full of mysterious and dreamy colors.

"Don't be confused by the crystalline beauty of nothingness. All the trees are withered, leaving only empty shells." Iris broke the branches as thick as his thighs. "The undead will not create, they only bring destruction. What you see is the decay of being corrupted by the Immortal Empire and extracting vitality."

There was a large noise in the crystal forest, and a rotten smell floated into Link's nose. He had been exposed to this special smell before, and it was the smell of dead people. Are you here, the undead!

The click and the drag sound were getting closer and closer, and several shaking figures then appeared in the night.

Rotten bone racks and rotten zombies, even if they don’t have eyes to see, they still accurately found the direction of the breath of life.

Eris jumped to a nearest branch of a big tree and instructed Link to face the enemy in a transformed posture.

"Don't be afraid, their speed is very slow. With your agility, you can avoid it. Even if you are touched, it doesn't matter. These low-level undead spirits cannot break through the defense of the tree skin."

Link, who was a little scared, remembered that he was not bare-handed.

Yes, I still have tree skin.

At the expense of a spell position, he imposed a defense technique as hard as a tree bark.

"Attacking with the horn on the head, the natural way is not only to eliminate abnormalities, but also to purify the undead."

When he heard that he could use natural healing to purify the undead, Link hurriedly cast it, and the antlers became crystal clear. He accelerated with a run-up method and hit the first undead at the front. The antlers like forks pierced into the decaying skeleton like a sharp knife and fork. The undead quickly turned into a ball of white light and disappeared. The impact force was not removed, and Link hit the second, the third undead, and it was not completely gone until the fourth power disappeared. The moment the four hooves landed on the ground, he turned around and dodged the arms of the undead waving behind him.

Then he did the same thing, running, hitting, and purifying. The purification that he thought would be very dangerous seemed a little easy, but he wiped out this small group of undead in three rounds.

"that's all?"

"A low-level undead without thinking will be corpse poison if it is not touched, and it will be worse than wild beasts." Iris's vision is farther away, "Do you think this is the end? The most terrifying thing about the undead is not the highly contagious rotten corpse poison, but their super resilience ability. As long as there is a corpse witch, it can be re-stitched even if it turns into ashes."

Following his sight, Link saw the undeads walking out of the crystalline forest, which were dozens of times more than the small undeads that had been purified just now. His dark blue eyes were particularly creepy on the dark night.

"What is purified will not be restored..." The big horn on his head was still glowing, indicating that the spell effect has not disappeared yet. The initial fear has transformed into courage with several effective attacks. Link's only concern is whether the purified undead will be resurrected.

"A corrupt body without soul support cannot be restored once it is purified. Go, only through continuous combat can we improve our strength." Eris took off the longbow, and a light arrow was automatically generated. The undead shot seemed to be ignited by flames, and in a flash it was burned out, not even the ashes were left.

With the encouragement and fire support from the elves, Link ran again and was surrounded by the undead in time. The defense of the tree skin could also protect him from harm.

"Damn Son of Nature!" A strange voice suddenly sounded in the forest, as if echoing for a long time through an echo device.

"A small corpse witch dares to invade the guardian land, and the undead's courage is getting bigger and bigger." Eris' expression was cold, and he shot an arrow on the densest tree of the undead, illuminating the thick black mist, revealing the true face of the undead leader. A shriveled zombie, wearing a tattered robe, was holding a wooden stick inlaid with crystal stones in his hand.

Link noticed that a few rays of fine golden light radiated from the corpse witch's body, floating in the air irregularly.

The corpse witch burst out with hoarse screams. Link didn't have time to think about what those lines were. The dense corpses exploded into pieces with a "bang" and then gathered into a huge monster, rushing towards him with a strange scream, and his seemingly bulky body was unexpectedly quick.

While avoiding the circle, Link looked for opportunities to attack. He used his agility to surround the monster. He accelerated and hit. The antlers fell into fat and could not be pulled out for a while. The fat corpse was not purified like other undead.

"Do not to escape!"

Link's entire head was stuck tightly by the thick corpse and couldn't see other directions clearly, but it was not difficult to hear from Eris' anxious voice. Link was quick to learn to make a mistake and relieve his transformation. Without the antlers, he would not be stuck. He quickly rolled back and turned around in the direction where Eris was.

laugh--

The ground was corroded by yellow-green liquid and a large hole several meters wide was created. The detested undead did not escape, and soon it melted to a skeleton.

Knowing that I am the son of nature, I choose to fight rather than retreat, this is not an ordinary corpse witch...

Link looked at the mummy who was only ten meters away from him, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Frost cold."

"What?" Eris exclaimed, jumped down from the tree, rushed to Link in two steps, protecting Link behind him as if he was facing the demon lord.

"Is the law of cause and effect triggered by God's enlightenment worthy of being the natural gods. Even in the exile place, they still have such powerful divine power." The corpse witch grinned: "I look forward to a real confrontation with you, the young son of nature."

The pillar of the ground suddenly burst out with a strong light, and a yellow lightning fell on the corpse witch, blowing it away to the bones, and the corpses and dead bones on the ground were burned all over.

"The arrogant guy dared to run so close to the pillar of the earth by possession." Eris looked at the golden flames hatefully, and his facial features were even twisted because of hatred.

At this moment, he was neither the former guardian of Dunden's teaching nor the elf king who was worried about the future of his tribe. Link subconsciously took a few steps back, and countless tiny spots of light suddenly popped out of the flames, all of which were integrated into his body. Even the strands of golden light that he had seen before floated over.

The inheritance suddenly floated out of his body, flashing, as if urging Link to open it. He opened it hesitantly, and the page was no longer pitch black, but a bare big tree with the names of Isol and Gassus on its branches.
Chapter completed!