this game is so difficult

Chapter 332 Temple
There is no time in the mountains, day and night follow each other.

Lin Xiaojiang had been on the outskirts of the Death Forest for nearly eight months without knowing it.

Every day is busy and fulfilling, and every day he can feel that he has improved significantly, especially under the "blessing of double experience", the improvement is even more obvious.

Lin Xiaojiang always thought that he could continue to practice so quietly, and then raise his strength to level eight, and finally escape from this demon world.

But with the arrival of a group of people, his comfortable daily life was completely broken.

It was a bright morning. Lin Xiaojiang got up from bed on time, then dressed and washed.

Hearing the movement, the soul beast also woke up from its sleep, and then got up from its little bed.

"Xiaohun, good morning." Lin Xiaojiang said with a smile.

The model of Liberty Gundam also made a gesture of greeting.

After eight months, the soul beast can already control the model like a real person.

But this is also its limit. Lin Xiaojiang tried to teach it to fight, but its learning ability was almost zero.

But it's not impossible to learn to fight. The favorite thing for soul beasts is to imitate.

For example, when Lin Xiaojiang washes up, he will also wash up with him.For example, when Lin Xiaojiang exercises, it will also follow suit.

If you put it in the arena, keep imitating it, and match it with the body of a mecha, one day it will be able to have a strong fighting power.

It's a pity that it took too long, the soul beast could afford to wait, but he couldn't afford to wait.

According to legend, spirit beasts have no lifespan, and if they are raised well, they can send people away.

Lin Xiaojiang, as usual, started hunting after a simple morning exercise and having some breakfast, and the prey should naturally be as high-level as possible.

He continued to go deep into the death forest, looking for the figure of the prey, but before he found the prey, he heard some strange sounds.

He can be sure that it is not the voice of a monster. The voice is rather noisy, with both footsteps and metal friction.

Some demons came to the forest of death, it could not be that the avatar was found to be fake, this is the troops who came to arrest him.

These thoughts came to Lin Xiaojiang's mind, and he became nervous unconsciously.

No, no, the avatar is almost exactly the same as him. It can drink and eat like a normal person, and it also needs to pee.

In this world, there is no skill similar to the avatar technique, even if someone has a big brain, they will not think that it is a avatar.

The only loophole is that the body automatically changes after the clone dies, which may cause people to notice that something is wrong.

But now that the clone is not dead, it is impossible for others to find any clues.

After thinking about this, Lin Xiaojiang's tense nerves relaxed again.

But what is the purpose of those people coming to the Forest of Death?
As a forbidden area for the demons, the Death Forest was almost inaccessible, which could be seen from the fact that he hadn't seen a single person in nine months.

At present, the death forest is his habitat, and these people who came suddenly are obviously a hidden danger.

Even if you can't kill them, you must at least know their purpose in the Death Forest.

If it really doesn't work, he will change to another place at worst, and the living can still be suffocated to death by urine.

Lin Xiaojiang activated the stealth technique, and jumped between the trees with light steps. He was in control of himself, and he didn't make a sound.

When they got closer, Lin Xiaojiang discovered that it was actually a small transport team.

Most of the monster mounts carry one or two large boxes on their backs, while other demons are guarded on both sides of the monster mounts.

"Transport things?" Lin Xiaojiang was stunned, it was completely different from what he had imagined.

Shouldn't things be transported out of the death forest? What's wrong with transporting things in there!

This is simply the opposite.

Judging from their heading, their destination is the depths of the death forest.

Is it because there is still a super master hidden in the depths of the death forest, and they are sending him supplies.

But how high a master can go, the holy level is already the limit of this world, no matter how strong it is, it is about the same as Wutianmo.

The leader of the transportation team can give Lin Xiaojiang a sense of crisis. Based on the sense of crisis, he speculates that the opponent's strength may have reached the holy level.

Who would have such a big face to make a saint level travel thousands of miles to deliver items.

Lin Xiaojiang observed that there was something wrong with the reactions of the other guards. Although there was a saint-level powerhouse among them, the others all looked fearful.

He smelled a conspiracy from this group of people, and the entire transport team was very weird.

So he decided to follow them all the way to see what their purpose in coming to the Forest of Death is!
If you can look at the contents of the box, you may be able to know what their purpose is.

But Lin Xiaojiang followed them for a whole day and didn't even find a chance.

Even if he has the magical stealth, there is nothing he can do.

The saint-level strongman stayed next to the box from morning to night. He even slept next to the box, as if he was guarding a rare treasure.

More importantly, the saint-level powerhouse has one eye on his forehead, which is a three-eyed demon.

Lin Xiaojiang was very impressed with this race. Nine months ago, he was almost discovered by a three-eyed guy.

He could only give up the idea of ​​checking the box, which was too dangerous.He didn't have the confidence to check the items inside without disturbing the holy level.

"Steady the waves, and develop insignificantly, we can win." Lin Xiaojiang cheered himself up in his heart, letting himself suppress his riotous curiosity.

Time passed day by day, and on the third day, the transport team finally reached the deepest part of the Death Forest.

Lin Xiaojiang looked at the strange temple covered with black vines in the distance, and felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if it was a monster with its bloody mouth wide open.

If the sense of crisis before was cold, then now it is icy cold, as if to freeze his whole body.

This is his super intuitive sense telling him that as long as he enters the temple, what awaits him is a certain death.

The Dead Forest lives up to its name and is really dangerous.

Lin Xiaojiang's investigation operation was completely over, because he saw the transport team entering the temple.

If you kill him now, he won't even enter the temple. He has great trust in his own super intuition.

Lin Xiaojiang already had a rough guess in his mind. He didn't feel anything before, probably because the things in the temple could not come out, so he didn't feel a sense of crisis until he saw the temple.

Lin Xiaojiang retreated quietly. Now that he knew the answer, it was time to go back.

Ever since he went to the depths of the death forest once, Lin Xiaojiang could always feel a vague sense of crisis, forcing him to practice harder.

After half a month of hard training, he finally reached the sixth level, and the sense of urgency in his heart also faded a little.

However, he knew that this was far from enough, he had to become stronger, the world was far from being as simple as it appeared on the surface.

The things in the temple are stronger than the previous Wutianmo.

(End of this chapter)