Chapter 87 Magic Crash

Twenty minutes later, the group came to a dilapidated town - the outside of the town was full of undead guards, and some living people could be faintly seen walking in it through the barrier.

Can ordinary living people escape the claws of the dead?

The answer is no.

But those people are undercover agents of the rebels. The rebels collude with the undead. Of course, these undead will not hurt them.

The undead dug a ditch along the town. The ditch was full of blood water, and some people's limbs were floating in it. Obviously, there were the aborigines in the town. Several undead were lying on the edge of the blood ditch and greedily enjoying their big meal. Several players couldn't help spitting out the milk they had drunk when they were young. .

"It's disgusting!" Lu Yan gently covered her mouth and nose and turned her eyes to other places.

"The defense level of this town is really high!" Zhang Xinyi looked at the buildings of the town. There were four simple towers in it. There were four dark elf archers on each tower. There were horrible soul-eating monsters floating around the town. The multi-layer defense kept the town in an absolutely safe state. Of course, this situation will soon be broken...

"Everyone listens to my command. Don't act rashly at the beginning! If you hang up, you have to run again for 20 minutes!" Binglan said, "The long-range profession will lead those soul-eating monsters first and break them one by one, otherwise they will surround them together, and we will feel uncomfortable!"

"Uh-huh!" Ling Feiyu replied that in a guild, the senior management of the guild is very respected in the professional group he belongs to. This kind of person is often familiar with the characteristics of the profession and knows how to do it. For example, Lu Yan has a high prestige in the hands of archers, and the bloody phantom governs all the assassin professional players and Du, who is transferred to knights. Yang is very popular among the warriors who aspire to become a knight, while Zhang Chuang, who has been transferred to a ranger, is very appealing among other people.

Ling Feiyu and Zhou Shuai, both of whom were transferred to the ice magician at the same time. Ling Feiyu pointed to the soul-eating monster and said, "Pay attention! Just pull two monsters at a time, no Dora!"

"I understand!" In addition to these two people, there are really no other mages who have been transferred, so the fireball skill flies to a soul-eating monster. This kind of soul-eating monster can suck the enemy's magic value, so that adventurers who want to enter the town will have zombie attack power:

Soul-eating Monster [Elite]

Level: 50

qi and blood: 5000/5000

Magic: 3000/3000

Attack: 1550

Defense: 590

Agility: 750

Skill: Magic Collapse, Dark Fire

"Thorn!"

-"779!"

Ling Feiyu threw a technical skill of an ice magician - Ice Blade!

"The element set is awesome! 50 elite monsters can hit nearly 800 points of damage!" When Lu Zheng saw this damage value, he couldn't help admiring it.

"Hey hey!" Ling Feiyu smiled and threw a few ice blades.

"Zizi..." The soul-eating monster waved his black sleeve, and a black air arrow rushed to Ling Feiyu.

Ding! The soul-eating monster uses the magic crash skill against you. Your magic value has dried up, and it will not return to normal after three minutes!"

"Damn it!" Ling Feiyu's magic value was empty in an instant. He tried to fill a blue bottle, but the magic value he had just added was empty again...

"What's the matter?" Zhou Shuai asked, and Ling Feiyu said, "Be careful of that magic crash skill! If you hit the Golden River Valley, you can't add magic in three minutes!"

"Did you win the bid?" Zhou Shuai asked, and Ling Feiyu nodded helplessly.

Fortunately, the number of mages and archers is very considerable. Pulling a soul-eating monster and being killed by crazy magic and arrows in just a few seconds!

The monster killing work is going on in an orderly manner. Zhang Xinyi's melee can't help, so he can only chat on the other side: "Do you think the night knight and the night sweet will eventually get married like the starry sky fire dance and the Caribbean?"

"Cut! These two pairs can't be compared! I feel sick when I hear the starry sky fire dance and the Caribbean! Don't talk about it!" Binglan made a vomited action.

"Haha!" Zhang Xinyi laughed and said, "What about the two of us?"

"Pig! Haven't we been together all the time?" Binglan blushed and gently hit Zhang Xinyi.

"Yes! Alas..." Zhang Xinyi sighed, sat on the grass, and looked up at the bright starry sky above his head.

"Pig! Don't do this! Things will be solved one day!" Binglan also sat beside Zhang Xinyi and put her hand on Zhang Xinyi's knee.

"I hope... In fact, I have been dissipated from the beginning, and the world is impermanent! When my parents left me, I had shed tears, so when something happened to me, I didn't have any sadness. All I had was worry about you, okay? Zhang Xinyi gently stroked Binglan's hair. In front of him was a group of mages who were fighting hard. Lu Zheng and others stood a little farther away and chatted.

"I don't have time to chat together these days..." Zhang Xinyi said, and Binglan nodded: "Isn't that all blood heaven and dark night in it! Now that these things are gone, we will have time!"

"Hmm! I'm going to practice the royal sword secret to level five quickly, and then I can take you to soar in the sky!"

"I'm looking forward to it too! I really haven't experienced the feeling of flying with a sword!"

"Yes, it's the tide of transfer now, and there are no organizational obstacles. Are we going to start with the Knights? The grass mud horse mount last time was very good! The color of the mount is still green, environmentally friendly and harmonious! Hey hey!" Zhang Xinyi looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help thinking of the small town he went to last time to investigate the truth and what he found in the small town.

"Have you seen the Mo Qilin that Du Yang is riding now?" Binglan pointed to Du Yang, who was riding Mo Qilin not far away, "That's given by the system, but only he can take it. At that time, let him form a grass mud horse cavalry regiment!" Although the name is not very good, if it is really formed, it must be amazing!"

"That must be!" Zhang Xinyi said with a smile. He turned his face and shouted at Du Yang, "Yang Zai! Come here!"

"Here we go!" Du Yang's face was full of prestige and instigated Mo Qilin to come to Zhang Xinyi: "What's the matter?"

"About the mount, you sit down and let's discuss it!"

Du Yang got off the mount and sat down with a smile on his face: "How about my Mo Qilin? Increase the movement speed by 25%!"

"It feels a bit like a vase, hey hey! It's not as powerful as my lightsaber!"

"Sword?" Du Yang did not see that Zhang Xinyi had used the secret of the imperial sword. Zhang Xinyi smiled and with one hand, a huge lightsaber gradually condensed!