Chapter 329: High-speed brushing monsters

The sky is still gray, and the gray fog in the valley has become thicker!

And in this gray valley, I don't know how many times I have been **ed by my magic. Countless bones piled up there. There were so many bones, bone crumbs and ashes. As soon as the breeze blew, the bone crumbs flew, and almost the whole battlefield was stained with a layer of gray paint.

A fire of soul that has lost the control of the will emerges from the body, floating between the bones, as if a group of ghosts are looking for their own bodies.

Although their bodies are destroyed, the so-called undead creatures are as long as their soul fire does not dissipate and is not devoured. After two or three days, these undead creatures can live in a skeleton and resurrect again. However, after resurrection, their strength will decline if they die continuously. Several times, after their resurrection, the level may also fall.

A burst of elemental whirlwinds suddenly danced with the explosion of magic, driving bone crumbs everywhere, making the whole dark valley more and more dead.

I stepped on the road of ashes and took the opportunity to walk to adjust my most awake state. Twelve hours were about to pass, but I suddenly found that the bloody illusion that had been immersed in for a long time became active again, and my heart was terrible. "Is it possible to attack once in twelve hours?"

"Oh, my God, don't play with people like this."

When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, the bloody illusion immediately came to my mind. I immediately withdrew the attack I had just organized, several times faster than rushing forward, and quickly withdrew from the valley. This move stunned the angry mutant undead lord in the distance and didn't understand what had happened.

"System prompt: The current character is in a special state and is forced to go offline. The system will take over your character. Are you sure to go offline?"

"OK!"

"Damn it, people play games, but they can't really play people." Move the muscles and bones and relieve the pressure of the urinary sac and come online again. I found that I was lying on the ground, dirty all over, but the strong bloody illusion of the magic of the system really weakened a lot. I got up and patted the dust. I immediately raised the battle flag again and entered the valley of the undead.

I shook my spirits. In a moment, it was like a tight spring, and I returned to becoming a standard magic machine again.

Dark valley.

The skeleton mage and the three-legged winged bird that threaten me in the monster have been cleaned up. The remaining monsters are all zombie warriors, skeleton warriors, skeleton beasts, and mutant undead lords, but these undead creatures all have a common feature, all - the movement speed is average, the defense is not high, the body is huge, the short-range attack, and the experience is rich compared with monsters of the same level.

Along the way, there have been three or five groups of players who can't stand the experience here** and want to grab monsters from under my eyes.

I don't pay attention to a little experience, but there are mission items not far away. In the upcoming harvest season, how can I dare to let these players go into the valley to fight monsters? As soon as the list of hundreds of ghosts was displayed, within a radius of 100 meters, the sky and the earth were immediately dark, and the ghosts roared repeatedly. Without saying a word, rushing forward is a rush. Several people immediately changed their colors and no longer dared to take a chance. While cursing the ghost emperor for being stingy, they also had a lingering lingering heart.

I summoned the Black Warrior and started killing again.

I was not idle. I chose several zombie warriors at random. The speed of zombie warriors was probably the same as that of ordinary mages, slightly slower than me. It's easy to kill them!

"The curse of weakness!"

"The curse of aging!"

"Horror curse!"

"Hot-blooded curse!"

"The bad luck crow!"

"The Spear of Corrupt Bone!"

2165.

4330.

......

After a few state skills, the rotten bone spear immediately hit ultra-high damage. That is to say, it increases the leveling speed, which also makes me regain my curse skills and practice their level to the peak as soon as possible. After fusion, there will be no such trouble.

I can't be more familiar with this kind of undead monster. As early as more than 30 levels, I had already killed them as the main monsters, but at that time, I was still a weak undead mage. Every time I went through hardships, I could kill a 45-level monster.

Now, I casually spilled the rotten bone spear that had risen to level 8. Under the effect of mutation explosion, the necromancer hissed sadly, bowed its waist, and even stopped moving. Then, several rotten bone spears swept by, and the flame splashing effect of bone debris quickly flew to the necromancer.

With a bang, it killed three little monsters in an instant, which took 2.6 seconds.

The corpse exploded!

There was a loud bang, and the body exploded and covered a space of five meters. Nearly 700 damage appeared on the heads of the surrounding necromancers.

Roar!

The next moment, a group of necromancers who were hurt and painfully roared again, waved the stick in their hands, and rushed to me, trying to give a heavy blow to the mage who hit them.

Withered bone shield wall!

The spear of rotten bone!

But what greeted them was my calm magic combo. Then, a new round of curses were thrown over one by one again, the spear of rotten bones hit again, and another round of attacks began.

After two rounds of attacks, this group of necromancers fell to the ground unwillingly again, and I stretched my arm. It was so easy! Whenever human beings find that they only need to use one point of strength to do something, they often have two thoughts.

Some people will choose to be lazy, while others will want to achieve higher goals.

At this moment, I obviously belong to the latter.

The valley is still noisy, and the fighting momentum stirred by one person stimulates continuous hissing and fighting, which is no less than a team of 200 people.

Masters fight monsters, and there are never many onlookers.

Even if I am famous, there are still players who are not afraid of death huddle in the corner and sneak in.

The valley is too big. I can't guard all the passages anyway. Sooner or later, the altar in the distance will be found.

I glanced at them coldly. These annoying flies are killing endlessly. If a group dies, there will be a new batch. It's really annoying. Over time, I will no longer pay attention to them. As long as the four mutant undead lords on the altar do not die, there will be no lucky ones who can sneak in and steal the task. I am also happy that they help kill monsters.

In the corner of the valley, a little mage was seducing three zombie warriors, and then stood in the corner of the valley and used the terrain stuck position to use spells to beat each other. The three zombie warriors had nearly two-thirds of their blood. I believe that two or three more times, hundreds of experience will fall into his pocket. Perfect walking, perfect killing, he himself is a little fluttering.

However, the little mage's eyes couldn't help but glance at the fast-killing idol in the distance again. The next second, his eyes immediately became dull. Looking at his expression, it was like eating an apple and eating an elephant, and it seemed that when he had a big size, he actually pulled out a live fish, and this A fish is just a yellow eel!

There was no time to pause, which was deeper than my grasp of time. The little mage immediately turned around and fled, as if he had escaped a little later and would be blown by the stick stabbed behind **.

Dozens of meters in front of him, an archer looked at the little mage and the zombie warrior who had been beaten by him more than half strangely. He smiled and was about to rush over to take advantage, but less than a second later, the archer's face turned pale and did not fart. He immediately turned around and ran. Come on.

This effect has continuously affected more than a dozen players and teams. In a short time, this area actually emptied a blank of a radius of several kilometers!

This strange situation, if seen by any player who has just broken into ancient times, will definitely be strange, but once that person sees the center of this blank circle, he will understand.

A player in a gray tattered cloak is directing thirteen black warriors and fierce ghosts who "cover the sky and the moon". He moves forward quickly according to a curve. Behind him, there is a large group of nearly 3,000 undead creatures with teeth and claws!

"Damn it, don't tell me that he did it on purpose, even if he is the ghost emperor!" A little thief who quickly escaped from the valley looked at me with his tongue in surprise, pretending to be cool.

"Niu B, it's really more popular than people! Even if it's not intentional, it's awesome!" A fat-like little mage was still a little scared and sweating. You know, because of the obstacle, the distance between him and the Nether Demon Emperor was no more than 30 meters at most. If he ran a little later, the ending would be a death!

According to the speed of necromancer zombies, even if they are ordinary zombie warriors, their speed is the same as that of ordinary players. If it is a pair of three or four, they are naturally not afraid, but there are hundreds of thousands or even more than 3,000 necromancers. If one is accidentally envexed, then don't die too miserably.

The fat mage squeaked his lips and shook his head with a little fear.

"Do you think the Nether Demon Emperor will hang up like this?"

Several people hid in the mouth of the valley with bad intentions and secretly looked at the movement in the valley.

"I think it's enough. Let's see him die like this... It's a pity that the honor value of more than 2 million!"

There are still many people who gloat, but there are naturally many supporters who are lucky enough to gloat.

"Who said he would die!"

A thief on the same team with him was fascinated and retorted, "Look carefully at every move he makes, and see how he operates more than a hundred fierce ghosts and those level 70 black warriors--" The thief's eyes showed admiration: "This is the awesome man, the ghost emperor. He absolutely deserves this title. . I bet that he will only win in the end. I advise you not to use your brains, so that you don't have to fail at the end of the trial task!"

Several people looked at each other in contemporance, but they closed their mouths at the same time and focused on the looming restlessness in the valley.