Chapter 306 The First Stage Body

After experiencing personnel, Dongfang Qingying looked more charming and moved more and more easily. Yang Feng's hand moved behind her, which made Dongfang Qingying, who was already **, gasp for breath.

At the moment when Dongfang Qingying was emotional, Yang Feng stopped.

Dongfang Qingying Liu frowned slightly and looked at Yang Feng anxiously. Yang Feng stared straight at the surface of the water, and his expression seemed quite calm. Following Yang Feng's eyes, Dongfang Qingying noticed that there were a lot of dust-like things flashing on the clear water. Looking at the surrounding area covered with so much strange dust, Dongfang Qingying looked at Yang Feng puzzledly.

"It turns out that there is really something on us. No wonder those three guys can find us." Yang Feng snorted.

"Oh?" Dongfang Qingying understood what Yang Feng meant. "You mean that Liao and others are tracking us based on these dust-like things?"

"That's right!" When Yang Feng said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the dust on the surface of the water.

"Hmm?" Dongfang Qingying looked at Yang Feng strangely, "Since you said this thing can track us? So why are you still grabbing these things?

"What do you do?" Yang Feng smiled and said, "Of course it's useful. Since they want to catch us, let them catch enough." After saying that, Yang Feng summoned three whiteboard doubles. After Yang Feng returned to Diyao City, he bought nearly 6,000 sets of whiteboard armor suits, 6,000 sets, and one hundred sets were summoned. Yang Feng could summon at least 60 doubles.

Looking at the stand-in that appeared, Dongfang Qingying looked a little surprised.

Yang Feng sprinkled the powder on the three stand-in, and then put it away. Looking at the stand-in full of powder, Dongfang Qingying has roughly understood what Yang Feng wants to do.

"Are you going to replace us with these three monsters?"

"No! It's not a substitute, it's a use.

"Use?" Dongfang Qingying looked at Yang Feng puzzledly.

"You'll know in a minute. Let's go!" After saying that, Yang Feng jumped out of the water with Dongfang Qingying in his arms and flew to the cave on the 18th floor.

Without those tracking fans, Yang Feng naturally did not worry that the three people would recognize himself. After leaving the three stand-in outside, Yang Feng entered the eighteenth floor with Dongfang Qingying. Unlike the previous narrow seventeenth floor, the eighteenth floor seems to be a world of its own. The top is not a gray rock, but a bloody sky. Above the sky, it is full of blood-red whirlpools, which are filled with horrible tearing forces.

The ground is covered with black soil, and even some remains of corpses are abandoned nearby. There is carrion and bones everywhere. The environment here is much worse than the 17th floor.

Looking at everything on the ground, Dongfang Qingying's face turned a little pale and there was a feeling of nausea.

"Are you all right? Why don't you go back to the 17th floor first? Yang Feng said.

"I'm fine, no need."

Dongfang Qingying shook his head.

Bang! There was a burst of explosion, followed by a shrill howling. The sound was heard in people's ears, and people couldn't help feeling numbness in their scalps, and a chill rose from bones all over their bodies. At this time, countless bats made from blood swept in. Looking at the bat stained with blood, Yang Feng cut it with a knife, and the six fighting spirits turned into a half-moon arc, directly cutting on the attacking blood bat.

Pon...

The blood bat that came into contact with the Douqi chopping immediately exploded, and the splashed blood dripped on the ground, turning some ** bones and rocks above into blood.

"What a terrible corrosion..." Dongfang Qingying looked at the bloody water astringently.

"It's just a small matter." Yang Feng smiled.

"Is this just a small meaning? Is there anything more terrible?"

"Why don't you think the Holy of Death is a vegetarian?"

Yang Feng sighed helplessly. Although he had never killed the Holy Envoy, Yang Feng had the information about this BOSS. When Yang Feng helped one of the guilds do adventure tasks, he would get the situation in the realm of death at the cost. The guild happened to beat the Dead Holy Envoy. They only brushed the Dead Holy Envoy once for a long time, and they didn't know when to brush it. They simply gave the information of the Dead Holy Envoy to Yang Feng. After all, no one will stay for several years for this kind of boss. Instead of wasting human and material resources, it is better to brush other bosses. That information is also detailed, which is normal. At that time, the guild took nearly 50,000 high-level professionals to brush, nearly 90% of them were killed and injured, and it took six hours to kill the dead envoy.

It's almost three hours now. Yang Feng estimated that at least most of the people would be killed or injured. After all, it is not easy to meet the Dead Holy Envoy. Even if the students of the major holy places have the information of the Dead Holy Envoy, they may not be as detailed as the statistics of the guild. After all, the guild is professional. Every BOSS will have professionals to count the BOSS's ability and various data when they play. Even if it is a small guild, there are statisticians. After all, it is related to the development and growth of the guild. Yang Feng has been in this era for so long that he hasn't seen anyone's statistics, at least he hasn't seen it yet.

Dongfang Qingying didn't say anything more. She didn't know what the Holy Envoy looked like.

Secrecy!

Yang Feng performed a concealment technique and pulled Dongfang Qingying to move forward slowly.

Although seclusion is useful for professionals and ordinary monsters, Yang Feng found that some monsters are useless, such as blood bats, which do not capture prey through vision. Although the blood bat brought some trouble to Yang Feng and Dongfang Qingying, it did not hurt the two.

In the depths of the eighteenth floor, a white bone altar nearly ten kilometers wide appeared in front of Yang Feng and Dongfang Qingying. All kinds of bones are piled up under the altar, and dark black light flows above the white bones from time to time. On the altar, a huge bloody skeleton made entirely of bones is waving the bone stick in its hand. With each wave, a large group of monsters rushing out from the bottom. Looking at this huge bloody skeleton, Dongfang Qingying changed a little. At the bottom, two overlords are with Yu Liao, and nearly a hundred professionals are releasing the attack. The two overlords and Yu Liao are at the front, but every blow of the bloody skeleton will hit several professionals.

"Is this the divine messenger?"

"It's just a part of it." Yang Feng replied. At the same time, it is secretly fortunate that the two hegemons and Yu Liao and others have not killed the body of the first stage of the Dead Holy Envoy, and they have not killed the body of the first stage for three hours. It can be seen that they do not know the weakness and correct way to play the Dead Holy Envoy.

"Part? Do you mean there is another part?

"You'll know when you see it."

Yang Feng did not explain and pulled Dongfang Qingying to continue to approach. Now they are still nearly two kilometers away from the Dead Holy Envoy. After walking for a kilometer, Yang Feng stopped. Dongfang Qingying also stopped. At this time, she noticed that Yang Feng was walking gently and retreated. This tiny action made Dongfang Qingying full of puzzlement.

"The front is the dangerous range. Once you fall into it, you will be in trouble. Remember that no matter what kind of big move the Dead Holy Envoy makes, you are standing here. Don't move. It will be troublesome if you move. Yang Feng warned him.

"Uh-huh!"

Dongfang Qingying nodded.

Then, Dongfang Qingying raised his head and looked at the two hegemons.

"Hmm?" Dongfang Qingying was slightly stunned.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng looked at the Oriental Clear Shadow.

"That's Xiang Lin, the overlord of our ice and snow land, and A Yang and others..." Dongfang Qingying pointed excitedly to the woman in blue. The woman's face was like frost, and a blue gauze fluttering in the wind, holding two golden swords made of ice. Every time you dance, it's like dancing, and the posture is very beautiful.

Sword dancer!

Yang Feng recognized the profession of this woman named Xiang Lin at a glance.

Among all professions, sword dancers are also a hidden profession, and they are known for their fast attack speed. The most important thing is that when they use the combat skills of this profession, they are like dancing, which is pleasing to the eyes. Of course, the strength of this profession lies in its lightness and extremely fast speed. Ordinary professionals stab one sword, and sword dancers stab at least three swords. It is said that sword dancers who have reached the human level can even stab out nearly 500,000 swords in a second.

"Huh? It's Asa in the Holy Land of the Sky! Unexpectedly, he came too." Dongfang Qingying turned his eyes to another overlord. Seeing Yang Feng also look at it, he quickly introduced, "This Asa is the black crystal overlord of the Sky Holy Land. I heard that his defense is extremely terrible, and even the third hegemon of their Sky Holy Land can't hurt him."

"Black Crystal Overlord..."

Yang Feng looked at the guy named Asa with interest.

Most of the occupations that can become overlords are rare or hidden. After all, these occupations are relatively rare, and many of them are inherited. The fewer people there are, the higher the inheritance, and the higher the understanding of the true meaning of the profession. This is only after Yang Feng became a hegemon. Of course, this is not absolute, and there are also many professionals in universal occupations who have become overlords.

Black Crystal Overlord!

This is quite rare, but the black crystal warrior has become a hegemon. After understanding the true meaning of the profession, his defense will definitely improve a lot.

Looking at Asa's tough defense against the death, he has no intention of giving in, which shows how terrible his defense is. The ordinary attack of the BOSS is at least not weaker than the overlord, and the ability attack is much stronger. Asa was able to resist easily. Yang Feng guessed that this guy's defense might have reached a terrible level.

Looking at the three Liao and the others, these three guys are shrewd. Although they resisted the front and look very far-fetched, Yang Feng's consciousness sensed that these three guys obviously did not work hard. Although the two hegemons, Asa and Xiang Lin, are powerful, they are too young after all. Even if they don't use all their strength, they are still too young compared with the three. No wonder he has been fighting for so long and hasn't killed the body of the first stage of the Dead Holy Envoy.