Chapter 692 Corpse Temple Expedition

"The full name of the maze of the ghost world is 'the corpse temple'. There are five floors in total. The mission is clearly written that whoever can kill the Boss on the last floor of the corpse temple can get a complete set of any 11-order ghost barracks construction drawings. However, there are too many monsters in the corpse temple, which are too powerful. Generally, players can only swing on the 1st and 2nd floors. As for the 3rd floor, not only the terrain is complex, but also the number of monsters has been greatly enhanced. It took us three days to touch the entrance of the 3rd floor to the 4th floor. A Mu slowly explained to Zhang Mu.

"A complete set of construction drawings! So what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Zhang Mu's eyes lit up and he didn't practice for a week. When he wanted to practice, he could meet the treasure of training. Can he be unhappy?

"There are still people who haven't come. Wait a minute - oh, it's already here. Let's go." Huang Quan suddenly laughed.

Looking at it again, nearly ten white lights flashed outside a residential house on the right hand side, and it turned out to be a group of fat people.

"Damn... I should have thought of it. Since there was a 'reincarnation messenger', you have all fooling around together..." Zhang Mu scolded with a smile.

In this way, a team of 20 world-class strong men marched to the 'body temple'. Originally, Zhang Mu wanted to call me and the mythical injury. However, if these two guys came, everything in the guild would fall on the emperor alone. Maybe he didn't even have the last freedom. Thinking about it, Zhang Mu still decided to be 'selfish'. At worst, he would write down his experience of doing tasks as a strategy and send them to them less detours.

On the way to the corpse temple, everyone almost killed gods and ghosts. As long as they did not encounter medium-sized (100~200 teams) monsters, ten reincarnation messengers were enough, and there was no room for Zhang Mu to play at all.

The 11-level arms are powerful, but after all, they are controlled by computers, and their IQ is not high. As long as they are not randomly attracted, it is very easy to destroy them.

Moreover, it was far from Zhang Mu's group of people who went to the corpse temple to explore, and many places that should have been cleaned up have been cleaned.

About half an hour later, everyone came to the entrance of the 'body temple'. This is a wasteland. The trees are withered and rotten, and it is surrounded by broken tombstones on the ground. 500 meters away, there is a white-haired old man standing alone at the entrance of a tunnel. A Mu hinted that he was the initiator of the mission.

After receiving the task, the group entered the 'body temple'.

The dim yellow walls are carved with all kinds of strange creatures, and there are more than a hundred teams of players practicing here on the extremely wide map, waiting for the monster to refresh.

The first floor of the corpse temple that has been opened is full of people.

When it comes to RPG games, it is justic to wait for monsters to level up when there are many people, but this is a game of 'hero invincible', relying on expanding territory to upgrade. To be honest, Zhang Mu is the first time he has seen such a strange leveling scene.

A Mu said: "The corpse temple is different from other training places. The more you go down, the faster you brush monsters. The first floor is 10 minutes and 1 brush, each pile is about 30 to 40 teams, the second floor is 8 minutes 1 brush, each time 50 ~ 80 teams, the third floor 5 minutes 1 brush, each time 80 ~ 100 teams, as for the 4th floor, It is inferred that it is 1 brush in 3 to 4 minutes... If the arms in the team are not strong enough, there are likely to be too many monsters to fight. It's very comfortable to practice here, and the resources and merits are very rich.

Zhang Mu nodded and walked to the lower level under the leadership of A Mu. As soon as he was halfway there, the monsters were refreshed. There were piles of 200~300 units of all kinds of 11-level zombies and ghosts in the world for no more than 1 minute, and they were like wolves and tigers, hungry and thirsty. Players lead to their own fire points and turn them into ashes.

This kind of training method is naturally slower than exploring in the wild, but the advantage is that it is not tired at all, and there is no risk. Almost every game is a perfect victory. As long as it is well drawn, even cannon fodder does not need to die.

"Haha! Isn't this the legendary private training? It's interesting!"

Zhang Mu is in a pretty good mood at this time.

Under the leadership of A Mu's familiar road, the group of people successfully entered the second floor of the corpse temple. The map of this floor is obviously much larger than the first floor, about four times.

As soon as he walked dozens of meters forward, A Mu issued a warning: "Be careful, there are strange things, bury the flowers to lead."

There is a large number of zombies standing not far away, about 100 teams, 300 units per team, which is a lot of combat effectiveness.

"Good." The funeral flower nodded, and the yellow thief under his command raised his right hand and immediately entered a state of stealth.

The higher the level of the map, the higher the requirements for the player's strength. For example, playing such a special map of arms above level 11 must be exhausted by fighting alone.

When the flowers were buried to attract monsters, everyone set up a battle formation.

"OK."

"Pilla it over!" A Mu Dao.

The bright red words floated out of the head of the leading zombies. The leading zombies didn't even have a chance to scream and were killed on the spot! The yellow thief's 'back thorn' is too fierce!

As soon as the leading zombies died, the zombies immediately boiled up. They stared angrily with big eyes and limped to catch the yellow thieves. Unfortunately, although their speed was fast, they were not as fast as the 'thieves' in the reincarnation messenger series, and they were soon thrown behind.

As soon as the zombies entered the range, they were bombarded by the shooter troops. Then the purgatory whites, the evil insects and the reincarnation messengers rushed into the zombie pile. The whole battle lasted less than 1 minute, and 100 teams of zombies were destroyed.

"It's so cool." Looking at the beating merit, Zhang Mu licked his tongue fiercely.

This is called training, and this is called efficiency!

"Cure Boss, hurry up and go in after picking up the loot! Don't waste too much time on the second floor. Our task today is to rush into the fifth floor of the corpse temple!" As soon as A Mu's voice fell, the gold coins, timber and resources on the ground had been searched by everyone, and not even a hair was left for him.

"You... are so shameless!" A Mu's anger knot.

After two hours of hard work, everyone finally successfully entered the third floor of the corpse temple. Players who dare to practice on the third floor have upgradeable bosses regardless of their strength.

On the first floor, Zhang Mu also found a lot of familiar faces, almost all of whom are the backbone of Chinatown. The highest status is the frozen silkworms scolding in the right corner... "Damn it, devil, how did you provoke the monster just now? Don't you want to kill me?"

"Well, Brother Silkworm, I made a mistake just now... Hey, president?" The frozen little devil, the guy who had been fooled by Zhang Mu to take away a royal war vulture construction drawing found Zhang Mu's group of people.

"Haha~ Bug, where's the level? Would you like to go down to the 5th floor with me? Zhang Mu laughed. There are so many invincible heroes. It's not easy to meet a few acquaintances.

"The next 5th floor... OK, anyway, it's not a loss to fool around with you." The frozen silkworm agreed happily.

"Brother Silkworm, if you leave, then we..."

"You practice honestly here! With your current strength, you have to hang up all of them without waiting for the 4th floor!"

"Oh..."

(to be continued)