Chapter 11 The Corpse-eating Birds

In a stone house in the city of the Dwarves, which looks like nothing different from the outside, a man who had just participated in the decision in the basement of the backyard of the Jubao Pavilion was standing there with a respectful face at this moment. There was nothing unusual in the whole room, but a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"What, you said that the old boy of the saint actually took Jing Chen to participate?" The owner of this voice was obviously a little hesitant. He couldn't believe that the two people would also join the treasure hunt team.

"Yes, the young man's appearance is very familiar with the appearance drawn by the owner. There should be no doubt that it is Jing Chen, but his strength is far from level 9. According to the observation of his subordinates, this person's strength is absolutely above me. I'm afraid it is level 10 or even higher." Although the man's face was a little ugly, he didn't say much.

"Tenth level higher or higher? How can this be possible? Even that boy didn't have such terrible strength in those years. Jing Chen's talent is not as scary as that. Can you really see it clearly? The owner of that voice obviously didn't believe it, so he couldn't help but be sure again.

"I absolutely saw it clearly. The young man's appearance is almost the same as the painting, but it is slightly more mature than the painting. I even secretly compared it, so I dare to tell the adults." The man is obviously afraid of the owner of the voice, but he has absolute confidence in his eyesight, and naturally he will not think that he will misread it.

"I know. Everything is going according to plan. Your task has not changed. As for Jing Chen's matter, you don't have to think too much about it. I have my own arrangements." After a long time, the owner of the voice spoke again. After the space in the room fluctuated, the sound disappeared.

The man also felt the change in the room. He straightened up slightly and looked at the void, but suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

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After returning from Jubao Pavilion, Jing Chen did not wander around, but found a place for the strong man above level 9 to rest according to Yayi's words. After meeting with Yayi, he briefly talked about his plan. Naturally, Yayi did not stop Jingchen. After all, what she asked Jingchen for help was only the safety of the way. The question is, as for how to go back, Yayi naturally has her own way. Hearing this, Jing Chen did not hesitate to go back to his room to rest for a night, and came to Jubao Pavilion the next morning.

When Jing Chen entered the Jubao Pavilion again, several other people were already waiting there. There were a total of nine people in this line, including Jingchen. Everyone came alone without any entourage or subordinates. After the old man said "departure", the group quickly left the city of the dwarves and headed for the undead mountain range. Hurry to go.

Although this city of dwarves is adjacent to the undead mountains, Jingchen really found that it was thousands of kilometers away from the undead mountains. Even if these people are at full speed, it will take a day. At this moment, among these 100,000 mountains, no one dares to drive at full speed. The area also needs to avoid walking, so the speed is much slower.

Only when he came here did Jing Chen feel that he had really entered the 100,000 mountains. There were endless mountains in his eyes. Each mountain was towering. Even when Jing Chen and others passed through some mountains, he would feel that he was so small, and the most dangerous of these 100,000 mountains was obviously not. It is all kinds of aliens, or those warcraft and undead creatures. Jing Chen learned from the old man that the most dangerous of these 100,000 mountains is the disaster of nature.

Although the old man did not say it carefully to Jing Chen, looking at the saint's face when he mentioned the disasters and other people's reactions, Jing Chen can guess that this so-called disaster is definitely a kind of destructive horror, otherwise how could these peak strong people present reveal this? The appearance of fear.

Of course, no matter when, be careful of the strong people who come to search for treasure in these 100,000 mountains. Although they enter the 100,000 mountains under the slogan of treasure hunting, if they encounter treasures that move them, these people will never care about acting as a robber, so in this 100,000 mountains Among them, not to mention strangers, even your teammates may give you a knife behind your back.

However, all the strong people who can come here have one thing in common, that is, they have absolute confidence in their own strength. They believe that they can bring enough treasures back from here. Of course, they also believe that they will not be left here by all kinds of dangers, but greed again and again makes most of these confident people Stay here forever. This is the place where hundreds of thousands of mountains, where opportunities and dangers coexist. No one can tell how many strong people have fallen here.

At the beginning, the saint also told Jing Chen about some of the 100,000 mountains. It should mean that he wanted to make friends with Jing Chen, but later, after leaving the city of dwarves for more than a thousand kilometers, everyone was silent. Jing Chen also found that there were obviously many more remains of the strong here. Of course, more of them were monsters. I just don't know whether these monsters die with the strong, or...

After another half day, I saw that the sky covered by the undead can be seen in the distance. According to the old man, a group of people can enter the undead mountains in a few hours, and the place they want to go does not need to go deep into the undead mountains. It is said that it was built by the ancient strong. They can be transmitted to a secluded corner, from which they can break the protection of the place of choice, and enter the place of choice unconsciously.

Suddenly, the saint who was flying in front of him stopped.

"Saint, why don't you leave?" Seeing that the saint stopped his body, although the other strong people did not know what had happened, the group stopped one after another and their eyes swept around. Soon, including Jing Chen, everyone's eyes were focused on something that looked like smoke and dust. The smoke and dust looked no different, but looked carefully. But it gave Jingchen a strange feeling, as if something was going to come out.

"The smoke in front seems to be a little strange. Although it looks no different, it always feels a little weird." The saint stared at the smoke and said cautiously.

"It's really a little strange that there is such a heavy soot here. According to the wind here, smoke and dust should not be formed." The purple-faced man also showed his approval. The next moment, the sharp crystal on his forehead flashed, and a faster electric light than lightning suddenly shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it shot into the smoke and disappeared.

"Did you find anything?" The saint's eyes still stared at the smoke and dust, and asked the purple-faced man without looking back.

"No, there seems to be nothing in it, but the smoke and dust just don't disperse... Shall we take a detour?" Obviously, the electric light emitted by the purple-faced man has a special ability. At least this ability is not what Jing Chen can understand. His eyes swept over other people's faces, and Jing Chen found that it was not only him who could not understand the means of the purple-faced man. Even the other people may not understand what the purple-faced man did. What?

"Ji..."

Just when several people were surprised, a harsh cry suddenly sounded. Not to mention the other people, even Jing Chen's face suddenly became extremely ugly. This sound was not a normal warcraft cry at all. It gave Jing Chen the feeling that it was like a dead evil spirit suddenly resurrated. If it was a little weaker in strength. I'm afraid that people will be shaken to the ground by this cry.

"The corpse-eating birds are a group of corpse-eating birds!" I don't know who suddenly shouted and jumped Jing Chen.

"It seems that it's really a group of corpse-eating birds. Let's hurry up and separate. You all know the coordinates of that place. We will gather there at that time. Otherwise, none of us will be able to deal with it if we are targeted by this group." The saint looked at the corpse-eating birds that looked like smoke and dust with a gloomy face and said coldly.

The next moment, the saint seemed to remember something. He turned his head to look at Jing Chen and said quickly, "You don't know the meeting place. Follow me for a moment. Remember that if there are too many ghouls, we will be separated. You can find me at this coordinate. Once these ghoul birds gather together, none of us can run away." As he spoke, a crystal suddenly shot at Jing Chen. Jing Chen hurriedly reached out to catch it without talking nonsense. He followed the saint silently. As for the others, they had scattered away without the order of the saint.