Chapter 193
Mu Shaoan feels like a hedgehog. Except for his head, the heavy armor on his body and the heavy shield of the Immortal are all covered with feather arrows. It’s really a hell, opposite. At least a dozen skeleton archers were shooting at him in the invisible darkness, and the skeleton warrior in front of him rushed over as if he didn't need money.
There is no end to it.
He thinks he should have rushed to a certain terrain passage in this catacomb by accident, and as a result, the skeleton warrior and ghouls gushing from deeper are blocked here, refuse to yield an inch.
There has been no movement behind him, the ghost knows where those guys Duncan have gone? Or did you say that you were too high before?
Hey, he suddenly had the illusion of intensively spawning monsters in the online game. The catacombs of the Coldfall Temple are just the beginning of the main mission in the ancient scroll world. Why? There are so many monsters hiding in it?
Mu Shaoan doesn't know how many skeleton ghouls he has killed? One hundred, or two hundred.
Time goes by one minute and one second, and there is no end in front, no teammates in the back, this pit.
But Mu Shaoan is Mu Shaoan. Even so, he didn’t panic at all. He was still firmly blocked in this position. One man holds the pass, blocking ten-thousand, I dare not say, but I want to live from here, there is really no door.
He still has this stubborn temper.
See who can bear who?
In the darkness, he suddenly drew cold and clamped the war sword under his left armpit. He raised his hand and instantly took out a wooden spear from behind. Hearing the sound, he threw it out. The skeleton archer was immediately killed by a headshot.
Being too late to continue throwing, Mu Shaoan slammed down, avoided a rounded battle axe and swept over his head. Once he turned his hand, the war sword came into his hand and made an oblique cut. , Cut the skeleton warrior into two pieces, no need to be proud, because in the next instant, a ghoul mage exuding a stench rushed forward, roaring in his mouth, and a cold frost in his palm moved his head and covered his face. towards Mu Shaoan shrouded down.
Yes, just like Faye’s nobleness and rareness, this kind of ghoul mage is not so tall, and there will be two kinds of spells back and forth, one is the frost that is effective only within five meters of close distance. Spell, one is flame burning spell.
Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Mu Shaoan would have run away long ago.
The heavy shield of the Immortal rises quickly to protect the upper body. The temperature of this frost is about minus sixty degrees. Anyway, Mu Shaoan did not feel threatened. Instead, there was a kind of soaking in the melting stream of snow. The feeling of taking a bath is refreshing.
The war sword stabs forward and directly penetrates into the ghoul’s mouth. When the wrist is horizontal, most of the head is cut off. The sharpness of the war sword is undoubtedly revealed at this time. .
At the moment when the headless corpse of the ghoul was blocking in front, Mu Shaoan once again handed a long knife under his left armpit, threw a wooden spear like lightning, and heard the sound of the argument. Two skeleton archers, this can be considered the benefit of his long battle here.
The battle is still going on, Mu Shaoan did not intend to retreat, and the ghoul skeletons did not intend to give up the charge, there is still an endless stream.
Time flows slowly, an hour has passed, and nothing has changed in the battlefield.
Two hours have passed, and there is still no change in the battlefield here.
Of course, at this time Mu Shaoan finally noticed one thing, that is, the bones piled up under his feet were silently decreasing. In other words, the ghoul skeletons are infinitely brushed out of the catacombs here. There was a bug, but there was a powerful Necromancer deep in the catacombs, and the opponent was continuously resurrecting ghoul skeletons, so this formed a peculiar phenomenon here.
According to normal circumstances, this catacomb is ghastly and full of life, and the Necromancer is simply occupying the right time and place. It’s a pity that he met Mu Shaoan this time, as if he didn’t know he was tired. , Just like this, holding a knife and holding a knife, blocking here, I will kill as much as you come, and we will consume it if we have the ability.
Three hours have passed,
Four hours have passed,
Five hours have passed,
Six hours have passed Now,
Mu Shaoan’s burst value has been emptied hundreds of times in a row. His stomach was so hungry that he was so hungry that his spirit strength was almost consumed and there was little left. He didn’t remember that he was killed. How many skeleton ghouls?
But at this moment, no skeleton warrior or ghoul rushed out from the other side, only a few skeleton archers were still shooting.
These bastard.
Holding the heavy shield of the Immortal in one hand, Mu Shaoan bent over and fumbled for a few one-handed axes on the ground, and threw them one by one.
So after one minute, the entire world is finally quiet.
Sitting down, Mu Shaoan reached out and took out a large bag of vine root powder from the backpack, poured it into his mouth and rinsed it down with water. This was the only thing left in his hand that could quickly recover his strength and a small amount The spirit strength is restored.
Recovered a little bit, he took out the torch he had prepared and set it on fire. It was pitiful in the sky. He never had time to ignite the thing. He looked back. Nothing happened. I don’t know Duncan, Tal and the others. Where are you going?
But at this time, he was not interested in paying attention. Putting away the war sword, he held the torch in one hand and touched it forward with the shield in the other. Although his life value was only 121 points, although he Exhausted enough to sleep for three days and three nights, but this thing can't just end like this, he has to go to the front to take a look.
With the help of torch’s rays of light, along the stone road covered by spider web, there are dense coffins on both sides. The ancient Nords really have a unique aesthetic hobby. After people die, Generations are placed together, for fear that after death, they will become skeletons and ghouls that can't beat the invaders. How powerful are ghosts?
It was quiet and quiet all the way, but fortunately there was no sidetrack, otherwise Mu Shaoan would really have a headache.
Wandering around, passing through huge tombs one after another, the terrain is constantly descending, and sure enough, no ghoul skeletons will be encountered anymore. It is estimated that Necromancer has been exhausted into a dog.
Finally, when he arrived at another luxurious and huge tomb, Mu Shaoan saw the light, not the fire, but the sky, a huge crack formed naturally from the mountain, it is very spectacular, the crack can still It’s not easy to see the lush, unknown vines and a few little white flowers. In this dirty, foul-smelling, dark, gloomy, and evil catacombs, you can still see such a refreshing scene. Mu Shaoan felt like life at once. It's beautiful, especially when he sees someone at the same time.
To be precise, it was a person wearing a black robe, lying on his back, in a big font, with a very indecent posture. Judging from the other’s chest, she was still a rare woman. He was alive, with a weak breath, vomiting blood, and eyes dizzy, obviously tired.
This is just nonsense, even if it is a high level Necromancer, it does not resurrect the skeleton ghoul in Danger Land for five or six hours, and it must be exhausted into a dog.
The moment Mu Shaoan saw the opponent, he launched an attack. With the last blow, the sky spear, which had not been able to dispatch, whistled past, blasting the opponent's head into a paste without any suspense. .
Unfortunately, the killing information is blank. These EXP and other things have become prestige. It seems that Brother Hood is not dead.
Next, regardless of searching for spoils of war, Mu Shaoan sat down against a huge sarcophagus. Well, the sarcophagus is empty, so he can make sure that there will be no ghost scenes.
A few minutes later, after voraciously ate a large piece of bread, he finally had some confidence, and then he started to look all around, but the more he looked at it, he felt more familiar.
Look at this layout, look at this huge and luxurious sarcophagus, and the smooth cliffs cut directly from the rock of the mountain, and the strange symbols of unknown meaning inscribed on the cliffs.
tsk tsk, isn’t this where in the ancient scroll game world, the fate of pig’s feet, the great dragonborn starts the journey of destiny?
According to the plot, the dragonborn pig’s feet came here to find the dragon stone for the court mage of Xueman City, and then killed the final boss ghoul lord here, grabbed the dragon stone, and learned it The way of roar.
But obviously, at this moment, regardless of whether the dragonborn pig’s feet came here, the ghoul lord boss here has been killed, and the dragon stone has also been taken away, roaring The magic of the Tao is also exhausted. In short, this place has lost its role in the plot, so a Necromancer will occupy the magpie's nest by a Necromancer.
Want to understand this, Mu Shaoan stopped thinking about it, stood up, first searched for the Necromancer carefully, and stripped away all the Necromancer including the magician packet and the Necromancer robe.
The harvest is still very rich, except that the so-called Necromancer robe is a whiteboard, the magician bag provides Mu Shaoan with a bottle of blue mana recovery potion, but this thing can also restore spirit strength. In the Pande world, Crivis, the virus layouter, had such a bottle on his body, which seemed to be very precious.
Mu Shaoan didn't say anything, he poured it down, instantly recovering 150 points of spirit strength, a good thing.
Apart from this, there are four bottles of life potion, which is the worst kind. After taking it, it restores 50 health points within one minute.
Finally, there are some materials such as gold coin and bone meal. There is no spell book and no spell scroll. Mu Shaoan has completely given up on this. It seems that he has no relationship with Faye in this life.
Next, he took out the F-rank territory stone that he had exchanged for the Dragon Tear Gem.
In other words, he was just using this thing as an experiment. After all, the number of skeleton ghouls he killed just now was too much. He can't search his body in the dark. There is this kind of battlefield search tool, or pretty good.
As soon as he put this grey territorial stone underground, he immediately received a routine message.
"No. A-11982, you are placing 360 Garbage Cleanup Assistant. Since the version level of this Garbage Cleanup Assistant is the lowest, it takes five seconds to start this time, and the startup process and the data recovery process need to be consumed 50 chaotic gold coins, do you want to continue?"
"Yes, continue."
Similar to this style of goose plucking, Mu Shaoan has already taken it off.
Next, I saw a touch of gray rays of light emanating from the territorial stone. The envelope was not small. It is estimated to be a full 100 meters in radius. The first thing that bears the brunt is the Necromancer's body, which is directly transformed. Because a large data stream is sucked into it, but this is not over, all directions, there is still a large number of data streams converging in moved towards the territory stone.
Mu Shaoan didn't think there was anything wrong with this at first.
But after a few seconds, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly wanted to pick up the territory stone, but it was too late.