Dick looked at the tauren and asked, "Is this harpy the original species of Hell?"
"No, Bone King encountered a group of harpies who accidentally broke into Hell many years ago. He valued the leader of the harpies very much, so he made it easy for him to live here.
"Witcher, do you have this kind of creature in your world?"
"Indeed, but the creatures in our world are cruel and violent and difficult to communicate with."
"Well, it's similar to our Hell, but most of our harpies here can speak. The original leader of the harpies has died long ago, otherwise Forest of Remorse wouldn't surrender easily."
"Then let's leave now. We have so many experts and we are still afraid that Tiny will become a bird." The six-armed tribe on the side said.
After that, everyone entered the jungle together.
Walking along the small path, you can smell the fresh dew and soil around you.
And to the left and right of the huge trees on both sides, almost every tree is wrapped with a soul that is wailing in pain.
They were surrounded by vines, and the sounds of struggling and howling were endless.
These are the regretful souls the tauren call them.
After walking for a while, Dick suddenly stopped.
"They're coming, get ready."
When everyone heard this, they drew their weapons one after another.
And looking at the sky, there are already several Monsters with wings flying towards us, they are the harpies.
The Six-Armed Clan shouted, waving six long knives and slashing at the harpy that attacked him, while the Sword Master jumped up without saying a word and struck hard forward.
The tauren mooed and quickly hit the air, knocking a harpy away.
And Dick used the long sword in his hand to resist the peck of a harpy, and at the same time, he quickly spun around and chopped off both of its feet.
Then he stopped talking nonsense and shot Lava Signs forward with his sword-wielding hand. The huge fire dragon roared and galloped, burning more than a dozen harpies in front of him to ashes.
The battle also ended instantly, and other teammates looked at Dick in shock.
"Dick, it turns out that you are so strong, so I thought that the two of us would compete again in the future, but it seems that we have forgotten it. I didn't expect that you are still a warlock." The six-arm clan on the side laughed.
"Yes, Dick, you didn't tell me earlier, it turns out your magic power is so powerful." The tauren replied in a dull voice, and the sword master nodded frequently.
"I'm not a warlock." Dick explained, "It's just a magic hunter's unique Signs, similar to a warlock's tricks."
"Impossible." The Six-Armed Clan shouted, "Dick, don't think that I am an ignorant person. I have also seen the magician's tricks. How can it be so powerful?"
"Besides, you don't even need to recite incantations when you cast spells. You must be a powerful high-level sorcerer."
The other two people also showed approval.
Dick shook his head slightly when he saw this, but did not explain it. It seemed that he could not explain it for a while.
It seems that the mental power bonus brought by his strong physical fitness, coupled with the Signs changes after Secondary Mutation, have made his Signs strength comparable to the real spells of a warlock.
Just as he was thinking about it, several more harpies rushed towards him screaming in the sky.
Dick looked up and saw that the heads of these harpies were much larger than before, just like the leader of the harpies that he and Professor Niu Bao had defeated.
"Be careful, they will use a sonic-like attack, which is extremely powerful." Dick reminded.
Several teammates nodded and took up their stance again.
When these harpies saw their subordinates dying miserably, most of them turned into ashes and unable to get close to them, each one of them began to bulge their chests and began to accumulate strength.
The next moment, piercing screams accompanied by powerful shock waves were sent out from their mouths towards everyone.
Although the Six-Armed Tribe was well prepared, it did not escape the shock wave of one of the elite harpies. He screamed and was knocked away by the powerful force brought by the shock wave, and the position where he flew away was washed out by the shock wave to create a huge crater.
The tauren roared, stepped hard on the ground with his legs, and instantly rose into the air, piercing the chest of an elite banshee with his horns, and then fell to the ground amidst the harpy's wail.
Juggernaut directly used the method of invisibility during the previous duel with Dick and disappeared into the air.
A white light flashed around Dick, and in the next moment, he had flashed into the sky, his long sword slashed from bottom to top, splitting a harpy in half from the crotch to the head.
Then he exerted force on his feet, and Piercing Cold Shockwave was emitted from the bottom of both feet at the same time. The air flow pushed Dick closer to another harpy.
With a stroke of the sword, the harpy was split in half across the waist, and following this force, Dick stepped onto the shoulder of the harpy.
He jumped hard and stepped on the ground, and Dick used this force to continue to rush higher into the sky.
In the process, he simply threw out the sword in his hand and cut off half of the head of a harpy that was attacking him.
The harpy that fell to the ground was attacked from behind by the sword master who had been waiting for a long time. The sword master showed his body and stabbed it with a knife, hitting its neck with precision and power.
Then the sword master disappeared again.
Dick's non-sword-wielding palm instantly reflected a fiery red light, and the roaring Eastern dragon appeared again. The fire instantly burned all the remaining harpies, and they howled and flapped their wings as they fell to the ground.
However, its vitality was too strong and it did not die. However, it was burned by Flames carrying Lava and could no longer fly.
Dick landed firmly on the ground, drew out the black sword from behind, and walked towards an elite harpy leader who was obviously wearing a crown. As he raised his sword to strike, the harpy stretched out his hand in horror. "Surrender, we surrender."
Seeing this, Dick looked at the tauren on the side. This warrior had already solved three harpies. Seeing this, he snorted disdainfully, "Humph, they are a bunch of losers, but Dick, please spare their lives. I believe Master Bone King will be very happy to know that we conquered Forest of Regret."
"Then how do you determine whether they will continue to rebel in the future?"
"Don't worry, as long as Mr. Bone King wins the next competition, I won't dare to give them a hundred courages."
"Then I will listen to you." Dick picked up the silver sword from before, put all the black swords in the scabbards behind his back, closed Giantification and Blood of Madness, and walked towards the six-arm clan who fell beside the tree.
He stretched out his hand and pulled up the six-armed clan, "Zhazha, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." The Six-Armed Clan looked at the other teammates with some embarrassment, "I just wasn't paying attention for a moment."
"I understand." Dick smiled.
"Demon hunter, you are really powerful. I, Zhazha, am convinced. From now on, I will only follow your lead."
"Well, now that our problem is solved, let's continue moving forward."
"Yes, we can't waste any more time. Lord Bone King has probably been waiting for a long time." The tauren on the side agreed.
After that, everyone moved forward and continued on their way.
But the leader of the harpies kept his head on the ground and did not dare to raise it.
It wasn't until they left that she raised her head and looked at the people around her.
Seeing the heavy casualties among his people, a look of sadness appeared on his face.
"Chief, should we take the opportunity to attack them secretly?" asked an injured harpy.
With a "pop" sound, the harpy subordinate covered his cheek in disbelief, "Chief, why did you hit me?"
"Hmph, stupid. Among Hell, strength is the most important thing. If we lose, we lose. Let's bury all our compatriots now."
"But..."
"But what? Then when Soul Undertaker came to our Forest of Regret, didn't he also kill our compatriots?
"In short, we will follow whoever wins between these two forces, you know? This is the way for our harpy clan to survive in Hell." The leader said meaningfully.
"I understand. As expected of a leader, he is so wise and wise."
Then, the harpy called to other compatriots to clean up the mess.
After passing through this huge jungle, there is a stretch of yellow sand in front of you.
"We are almost at the final destination." The tauren on the side explained, "Dick, not far away is Sands of Hatred. That was originally the place where Master Bone King conducted exercises every once in a while. He would let those violent souls fight here, and finally decide the winner and reward him.
"Now it has become a battlefield between Lord Bone King and that damn Soul Undertaker."
"Well, let's go." Dick nodded.
Everyone continued to move forward.
The further forward, the lower the visibility here becomes.
The sky is filled with yellow sand and the wind is flying.
After a while, everyone stopped because they had reached their destination.
There are thousands of skeleton soldiers in a formation in front, and in the center of the formation, under a large command, is sitting a person - this person is none other than Bone King.
Bone King did not turn around, but just raised his hand and waved lightly, and the skeleton soldiers behind him made way for a passage.
The four of them walked along the passage and walked to Bone King.
"Dick, you came quite quickly. The duel will start soon. Come with me.
"When you defeat the opponent, you can still see some old acquaintances." Bone King said meaningfully.
Bone King stood up, and the soldiers in front gave way to the passage.
The four of them followed the footsteps of Bone King, walked to the front of the formation, and looked towards the opposite side.
There was also a neat formation arranged there. The soldiers were all wearing full-body armor and holding weapons. There was only a cyan light shining inside the armor.
The tauren next to me muttered, "These wallflowers are all souls who came to the adult world. Now they have run to the other side. After I win, I will teach them a lesson."
Just after saying this, the soldiers on the opposite side also separated into a passage, and five people walked out of it:
The leader was wearing a robe, with a white shimmer all over his body, and a crown on his head. He was also a skeleton, and he held a huge staff in his left hand--Hell Undertaker.
Behind him, four people walked out, who should be their opponents in the next game.
The first man was tall and burly, wearing dark green heavy armor, covering his face tightly, and holding a sledgehammer in both hands.
The second person was holding two knives, with a vulgar face, a huge mouth, and jagged exposed teeth, as if Dick had turned on the talent Blood of Madness, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.
The third person is a human woman with fiery red hair, wearing a light red robe, with a delicate appearance, and her feet are slightly floating a few centimeters above the ground. It seems that she is a warlock.
The last man was five meters tall, his body was covered with boulders, and he had a sincere smile on his face.
Dick Although he was a little surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it. He paid more attention to the huge tree trunk held in the hand of the stone giant.
The two sides stood in formation, and Hell Undertaker on the opposite side spoke, his voice sharp. "King Leoric, you finally came out, and our competition is about to begin.
"Don't worry, after you lose this competition, I will not expel you from this level, but will let you serve as my adjutant.
"How is it?"
"Huh, not so good, damn guy, if you and I didn't both have godhood, I'm afraid that our fight would affect this layer of Hell, and I would have torn you into pieces, and I will definitely win the next battle.
"Of course, I have the same request. After you lose, how about you serve as my adjutant?"
"Okay." Hell Undertaker said calmly.
King Leoric ignored him, but turned around, lowered his head, and said to Dick in a very small voice, "Dick, you must help me win this battle."
Dick was trembling a little when he heard his voice. It was obvious that his heart was not as strong as what he had just said to Hell Undertaker opposite him.
"Don't worry, I will definitely win. Master Bone King, with me here, we will definitely win this game."
"You can't count on Dick for everything." The tauren on the side muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Go and deal with the stone man on the opposite side in a moment. Don't let him disturb Dick's battle, understand?" Bone King turned around and said.
"Oh, I understand." The tauren replied, wagging his tail.
Next, the four people on both sides stepped into the battlefield ahead.
The soldiers on both sides of the formation stepped back a few steps in a tacit agreement. Hell Undertaker on the opposite side lightly hit the ground with his long staff, and a semicircular lavender dotted line slowly extended, and King Leoric also snorted coldly when he saw this, and struck the ground with the giant sword in his hand. A light blue semicircular dotted line slowly extended over, and the lines on both sides met each other, forming a complete circle on the battlefield, cutting off the eight people on the battlefield from the outside world.
"Both sides are not allowed to qualify, and those who violate the rules will be deemed to have surrendered.
"Okay, the game can begin."
Hell Undertaker said loudly, with great confidence in his voice;
King Leoric also nodded, agreeing to the start of the game.