"The hunt is about to begin."
"Respected teacher, I will definitely wake you up."
A low voice sounded in the dark square.
A tall man in a black robe stood in front of a sarcophagus.
Both sides of the sarcophagus were shining like stars. If Ma Wen was here, he would probably be able to recognize that the bright starlight was a pair of daggers!
Grasp of Cold Light!
At this moment, the Grasp of Cold Light was inserted on both sides of the sarcophagus.
The roar of a beast came from inside the sarcophagus!
"Roar!"
It was as if an ancient ferocious spirit was about to awaken!
However, strange runes suddenly flashed on the sarcophagus, forcibly suppressing the roar.
The man in a black robe silently raised his head. There seemed to be some secret hidden in the dark sky.
Behind him, a large amount of fog surged, and the two-headed bone dragon silently walked out of the fog.
Then came the Emerald Banshee.
"Master, what you are doing is very dangerous."
"You know, it was the one who lured you to fall, and it was also the one who killed Miss Silvermoon."
The banshee's expression was very complicated.
Before arriving at the Wilderness Palace, she did not even know that her master had such a crazy plan.
"No one can resist its will, you will kill yourself by doing this!"
The man in a black robe turned his head, the green soul flame flickering.
"If you want to resurrect a god, you must use the divinity of another god as a sacrifice."
"It was the one who killed Luna. Now, it is time for it to pay its debt."
"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it."
The lich's tone was terrifyingly calm. "It is just a seal, the punishment for it is too light, too light!"
There was a trace of coldness in his voice.
Even the banshee who had followed him all year round could not help but shiver.
"It is time for the hunt to begin."
"Those greedy people will pay with their lives. Greed is the original sin, any legendary expert who covets the Grasp of Cold Light and appears in the northeast of Holy Light City, whether it is a devil or an angel, will die. "
"Open the [Autumn Hunting Ground], release the real power of blood in the wilderness!"
…
In the small house, the legendary experts woke up one after another.
Every person would face a peddler from a ghost. Some people chose to refuse, some chose to kill the ghost, and some, like Ma Wen, tried to get some information from the ghost.
However, this did not stop the Lich's plan from progressing in an orderly manner.
"You are about to enter the wilderness, where the real dead live. You will become the prey. Of course, if you are strong enough, you can also become the hunter. "
The ghost said gloomily, "Once upon a time, I was also a legendary expert. I failed in the hunt, so I became like this."
"Don't count on your Legendary Class to help you too much in the hunt. In the Autumn Hunting Ground, the rule of the Legendary Class has been abolished!"
What!
The rule of the Legendary rank had been abolished?
These words caused a huge shock in Ma Wen's heart.
Although he had some guesses and preparations in his heart, when he heard this sentence, Ma Wen was still very shocked.
The Legendary Profession was the most powerful aspect of every Legendary powerhouse. The failure of the Legendary Rules meant that the Legendary Profession could not be used!
His strength would be directly beaten back to the state of level 20.
This would probably make many Legends who were used to being high and mighty very uncomfortable.
God knows what other terrible creatures were in the hunting ground.
"So, this is a game of the God of the Wilderness?"
During the conversation, Ma Wen bought the second item. A torch.
He did not know if his Night Vision would also fail, so it was safer to buy one.
"I don't know about this."
"But the Autumn Hunting Ground and the hunting game are indeed the original creation of the God of the Wilderness."
"Even in the Wilderness Temple, it should only be opened by the God of the Wilderness and some of his subordinates."
The ghost sighed sadly, "Although I don't remember many things clearly, I still remember that I seemed to have mistakenly entered the wilderness because I was looking for something. That hunt was really too cruel, and most people did not survive … "
"Then how can I get out of here?"
Ma Wen bought the last item, a [Hunting Scimitar]. If it was really as the ghost said, that the terrible Autumn Hunting Ground was a space created by the God of the Wilderness, it was very likely that various Legendary Rules would be rewritten.
Whether the Green Leaf could be used was a problem.
To be on the safe side, it was better to buy a weapon.
"Become the final winner of the hunting game."
The ghost narrowed its eyes and said, "Try to live, and you will know."
Ma Wen frowned. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with this answer.
However, before he could continue to ask, the ghost suddenly smiled strangely, "You have no money on you."
"Don't try to lie to me, I can sense it. In that case, you should go. "
"Poor boy, I hope you can live a little longer … so that you might be able to see me again."
The next second, the ghost and the room suddenly disappeared from Ma Wen's side.
The blood-red sky exuded a tempting and violent factor.
Ma Wen was in the wilderness.
In the distance, there was a faint light of a bonfire.
A huge moon hung above the sky.
"Welcome to the Autumn Hunting Ground."
An evil voice resounded in Ma Wen's mind.
"You have obtained a hunter's mark. In the hunting ground, this mark will accompany you forever. "
"Do you want to live? Then kill to your heart's content. "
"Only by killing and seizing will you be able to obtain more hunter's marks — marks that belong to others, marks that belong to other beasts!"
"I have always believed that only death and slaughter are the most beautiful. Because only in front of these two things, all living beings will burst out with unimaginable potential. "
"I am looking forward to your performance."
"Do your best to survive."
The voice slowly disappeared.
However, the shock in Marvin's heart did not diminish at all.
Although the voice had been deliberately altered, he still recognized the source of the voice.
"It's that Lich!"
"The hell, it wasn't the God of the Wilderness who opened the Wilderness Hall?"
"What is that Lich trying to do? Throwing so many people into the Autumn Hunting Ground to kill each other? "
Ma Wen felt his scalp tingling.
In his perception, there was a mark of the God of the Wilderness on his palm.
Is this the so called [Hunter's Mark]?
If you want to leave the hunting ground, you must hunt.
Kill others, obtain their hunter's mark, accumulate it to a certain extent, then you can leave?
What kind of fucking lunatic would come up with such a rule?
What is that Lich trying to do? Why was he so powerful and able to control so many Legendary powerhouses?
What is his goal?
One question after another appeared in Ma Wen's mind.
He forced himself to calm down.
Now is not the time to think about these questions.
Because as time passes, more and more people will appear in this wilderness.
I must first find a place to hide!
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