The Shadow Demon's offensive was successfully resolved. Although there were other monsters in the dark, in front of the adventurer team with more professional behavior, this group of demons who almost turned blind were not afraid of it.

During this period, the crystal potion bottle played an irreplaceable key effect. Even if it was injured, the lineup that stood against the wall was not dispersed at all.

The magical potion bottle that can recharge the potion by killing monsters has left an indelible deep impression on all participants.

The sound of the ironwork gradually became clear, and the people who were groping in the dark gradually accelerated their pace.

The sound of the mountain stream is gradually coming, the stream is gurgling, and the old-fashioned leather homemade blowers whistle after the kinetic energy is converted. The collision between metal and hammer has such a rhythm. Even if everyone is still in a state of extremely poor vision, they can guess the internal operation.

Koona groped in the dark and finally found the location of the keyhole.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a large number of demons in the Hall of Quanxi, half a year (about 4 months) had passed since the burst of the Chaos Rain to the retaliation of the troops, and there was almost no chance of any nuns and Roger in the monastery to survive, Koona might have thought that all catastrophes were just a nightmare.

When the door opened, the special smell of sulfur gradually became rich, but there was no foul smell of blood left by demons in the air, which surprised Chen Yaogang.

"Everyone is alert, enter from the left and right sides of the walls." Shana pulled the bow and arrow and issued an action order.

As people who have already passed the test of the Heart of Full Vision, the guided magic arrows mastered by the elite among the Roger sisters can automatically track the enemy. Even if the vision is suppressed by the Heart of Full Vision, as long as they keep a distance, they can still shoot and kill the enemy without seeing.

"Who is there?" Koona tried hard to recall the structure of the forging workshop. She was sure that this was where she once lived, but she couldn't figure out why the realm of the Full-Sighted Heart created such a realm.

"Ah, a guest is here..." In the blind dark vision, there was a laugh of yin and yang that was difficult to distinguish.

"Wait, my work is about to be completed. If you don't mind, you might as well wait there for a while... Well, there may be more people, and I heard the chaotic footsteps."

The sound of the hammer dropping came: "I wonder if you can see me. I am a blacksmith. I was trapped here after being thrown into the monastery."

"Because my eyes are getting worse and worse, the world is getting colder, and I can't do anything after leaving the warm and bright forging furnace, so I stay here to make a blacksmith."

Koona crawled on the ground and found the familiar rope in her memory. She tiptoed to the forging furnace, preparing to retrieve her magic tools and complete the mysterious test of the first level of the Blind Hall: "Aren't you a demon?"

"Devil?" the voice smiled contemptuously: "What race and gender are the people who stay in front of the forging furnace to create weapons and tools, and is it important to you?"

"Whether the demon blacksmith, the mortal blacksmith, or the undead blacksmith, as long as you pick up the forging hammer... these people will be trapped before the forging furnace forever, losing their dreams of existence and the most basic meaning of life. All racial characteristics and gender needs have disappeared, and the word "iron" is only left in my life."

"The moment I picked up the forging hammer, I became an absolute tool. When the customer puts in an order, I am responsible for creating it. There are endless orders and endless creations... The only meaning of my existence is to be squeezed out labor until I can no longer work, which is the day when I am discarded."

"I'm here to take the forging hammer." Koona gradually approached the forging furnace. Even though her vision was extremely poor and she could hardly see everything around her, as an excellent blacksmith, she could subtly feel the proportional relationship between fire temperature and distance.

The darkness suddenly became quiet, and the forging hammer was picked up again: "What is this proposal, my honorable guest? Do you want to take away the final meaning of my existence?"

"Okay, okay, I'm just a blacksmith. No matter what race or identity I have, I will only stay here to make ironwork. Isn't it okay to tell me directly? Here, there are a lot of raw materials here. I don't know who put them here from the beginning. It doesn't matter if the order requirements are too much. I can only make ironwork and can only make ironwork. Please..."

Chen Yaogang frowned in the darkness. In his memory of the game, the blacksmith who forged the workshop was a strong hell demon. The standard attack action of the demon blacksmith is three-way directional step and swing, and two other moves are to generate a large amount of stagger and high probability of stunning and repelling.

Theoretically, this is a standard instructor-type boss. Its meaning is to teach players: without vision, they should also build the opponent's simple movements and tactical intentions in their minds. Even if they are shot on the back, they should find a way to immediately confirm the opponent's position and attack.

In the case of concentration, although players cannot see more than 2 yards away, it is easier to avoid slow attacks in the dark.

Unlike the Shadow Demon, the Demon Blacksmith does not have the attacking feature of "Fear Emotion Tracking", so the darkness in the Blind Hall can be used in reverse to become a stealth mechanism to protect the players.

As long as the player throws a thrilling and exciting pebbles, attracts the demon to appear with huge attack flaws, and takes two steps to avoid the main attack. After getting used to this attack rhythm, it will be fine to ride on the blacksmith's face to output.

Shana was unmoved, her magic arrow was ready: "If you have sex, you can continue to say that unless you can find evidence that you are not a demon, you will definitely not be able to escape death. Our determination is extremely firm. Only by knocking down can you continue to move forward. No difficulties can change my mind."

The blacksmith became obviously nervous, and his voice immediately broke and deformed: "But I really don't know who I am! Immersed in this infinite darkness, I can't see anything at all. My eyes have melted. How can I prove that I will not hurt you?"

"You... have you been cursed too? Can't you see me either? It's so ridiculous. A group of blind men who can't see anything actually want to uphold justice. Just because they are afraid in their hearts, they must kill each other... What's the difference between you evil lives and real demons!"

"Wait, maybe the situation is a little different..."

Chen Yaogang wanted to stop her, but was angrily rejected by Shana: "Sorry, Druid, I am the commander now, I can't follow your advice."

"As a foreigner, you have no knowledge of the Blind Hall. The so-called Blind Hall is essentially a place for the cultivation of a full-eyed heart to test the practitioner, which will allow the practitioner to kill the object of his fear when he almost loses his vision. If you have eyes in your heart, a blind saint can also compete with the Sword Saint. This is the so-called mind-eyed eye."

"As long as you pass the test of the full vision hall, the visual blocking effect of the blind hall will naturally disappear. Only by killing the fear in the darkness can you welcome the flawless light!"

The blacksmith shouted, "Come on! Kill, I'm not afraid! Since I want to take away my last meaning of existence, I'll take my life away!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

"..." Chen Yaogang didn't continue to say anything more. He heard a sound of magic arrows breaking through the air, hitting the target with a puff.

Then, a slight itchy rises in his eyes, and Chen Yaogang can't help but rub his eyes. When he opens his eyes again, the open-air forging workshop covered with dark clouds and snowflakes are already in front of him.

Kou Na crawled on the ground, looking at the old nun who held dozens of arrows in the body of the hammer with his eyes dull. Her crying and Shana's roar had not yet been heard, and everyone was like being thrown into the sea - some kind of invisible magic wave surged, blocking everyone's hearing like a deep sea.

The potion bottle could no longer work. The old nun, whose upper body was almost shot into a sieve, had her lungs completely broken. She could not even have time to say a last word, so she closed her eyes forever.

In this desperate dead silence, the ghost Teresa closed her eyes regretfully, and her eyes fell with blood and tears, and the blood and tears fell on the ground piled up with ice and snow to write words.

"The test of the Hall of Vision has been passed!"

"The second level, the challenge of the Deaf and Mute Ceremony is about to begin!"
Chapter completed!