The one-eyed man didn't say anything thankful for you, but judging from the performance that the other party suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His chest that had stopped was shorter, the other party was really relieved.

"Open the door quickly!" Although the one-eyed man was physically damaged, he was still full of energy and commanded the young militia to put down the simple suspension bridge.

There is a trench less than one meter deep outside the city wall. It seems to be something like a moat, but it has been dry for a long time.

Now there are some sharpened wooden stakes inserted in it, which seems to be the solution that the new mover has to come up with.

With the whereabouts of the suspension bridge, a group of young people who seemed to have just grown up, carrying bows and arrows, holding simple weapons, looked at the demon hunter curiously behind the city wall.

"I have a few friends behind me. I want to call them out now, hoping that it won't cause misunderstandings." Xu Yichen stood there without moving and said to the one-eyed man.

The other party should have been a professional. After being injured in such a serious injury, even if he was lucky enough to die, he would probably never be able to leave the hospital bed in his life.

However, the other party could still stand on the top of the city and act as the finale of these militias. When the demon hunter finished speaking, the one-armed man nodded.

The two people who appeared later made the one-armed man's only eyes widen.

The black armor that Nangong Yujun wore was even the silent nun who had seen big scenes under the Witch King was shocked, not to mention these mortals who survived in the cracks and semi-deprived professions who had lost their fighting spirit.

His whole body was covered with armor and he was carrying a nearly two-meter-long alien weapon. Nangong Yujun pretended to be a good man since he appeared, and he looked extremely fierce.

So much so that the silver-haired witch who stood beside him and blocked half of her face with a veil, successfully did not attract the attention of these people.

The only remaining eye of the one-armed man showed an expression of envy. If he had such armor, he would probably not be like this.

The disabled professional who swallowed a saliva quickly shook his head and threw out the trace of luxury in his heart. If the armor of this level is really in his hands, the grave grass is probably three feet tall now?

As the Demon Hunter and Aifelal walked across the suspension bridge, Nangong Yujun also carefully stepped across the suspension bridge step by step.

He was worried that he would accidentally crush the wooden suspension bridge with the weight of his armor, although the simple traps below could not hurt him at all.

"Close the door!" Amid the command of the one-armed man, a group of young men and women divided the work and worked together to pull the suspension bridge back.

"Where is Ted?" The demon hunter frowned and looked at the messy camp everywhere, feeling something was wrong.

The long-fallen wooden house, the burned black coke, the piles of debris, and the unattended animals, all show that the camp is in big trouble.

"I'll take you to see him, I don't know what's wrong with him." The one-armed man sighed, his spine getting shorter, as if the heavy pressure made him breathless.

Xu Yichen nodded and turned around and said to Nangong Yujun: "Stay on time and find the target to judge the way you deal with it yourself."

The Demon Hunter thought this place was very weird.

This is a large-scale camp. Why did the previous owner give up here? You should know that it is not easy to open up an open space in the Black Forest.

How did Ted and the others find this camp? How did they know there was an abandoned camp here?

Xu Yichen asked the one-armed man very directly: "What exactly happened here? The news I received was that this place was only harassed by a night demon spirit."

Hearing the words "The Demon Spirit at Night", the one-armed man seemed to tremble: "Are you talking about the ghost who comes out to sing every night? That's right, that's one of the problems we are facing at the moment."

The campsite was very large. On the road, the demon hunter saw many restored rooms. Behind the closed door were pairs of frightened eyes.

"This camp has existed in the Black Forest for a long time, probably longer than the Roger camp, and it was the largest and deepest camp around at that time." The one-armed man led the way in front and said, "But suddenly one day, the people here disappeared."

"Maybe it's migrated." Xu Yichen carefully identified the smell in the air, including rotten fish, fermented fruits, etc. The taste was not very friendly, but there was no chaotic smell.

"Who knows, that happened when the first pioneers were the one day, anyway, the people here disappeared one day." The one-armed man kicked away the broken chair blocking the road: "Only the empty room was left, and those people didn't even take their own belongings."

"That will attract many scavengers to come and make a fortune." Aifelal's voice seemed a little ethereal in this somewhat quiet camp. She was using her own ability to read the history that happened here.

But the silver-haired witch did not get any useful information, and it seemed that the first group of residents here really disappeared for no reason.

"You know, this kind of thing was a big deal in Anthony Harbour at that time, and everyone was talking about it." The one-armed man walked to a wooden house, and the strong smell of herbs made the Demon Hunter frown.

"It is said that those who later settled here disappeared." The one-armed man pushed the door and walked in: "We are the only migrants in recent years, and now bad luck is looming on us."

"Singing at night to seduce the ghost of men, whispering shadows in the basement, and ambushing our monsters in the water." The one-eyed man shrugged helplessly: "If it weren't for being outside, it would be a dead end. I wouldn't want to stay in this place for a minute."

Xu Yichen saw Ted lying on the bed with a pale face, and an old woman decorated with feathers was cooking a pot of soup.

Just from the things that floated up when she was stirring, Xu Yichen, who had learned some simple herbal medicine, could determine that if Ted was poured, his task line would be broken.

He kicked the old woman's medicine over, and amid the other party's cursing voice, Xu Yichen threw the quack doctor out of the door.

The one-eyed man shrugged, as if he was not concerned about his behavior: "Ted said that he knew a demon hunter who could solve all the problems here, so we didn't need to risk our lives to continue moving, so we sent a messenger to find you."
Chapter completed!