Six Hundred and Twenty Second Alone

Zhou Xing thought for a while and asked, "If I get there, how should I come back? After all, there are so many things going on here, and His Majesty often wants to meet me, so I can't leave for too long."

"You can rest assured that it only takes five hours to establish a teleportation array each time. That is to say, after you get there, as long as you persist for five hours, we will bring you back."

"Five hours...OK! I'm willing to give it a try!" Zhou Xing thought over and over again, and finally agreed.

"Great! No wonder Your Majesty values ​​Your Excellency so much, please follow me!" After that, Sanders took Zhou Xing out of the studio, walked into the teleportation array, and then directly teleported into the light of the Holy See of Light in Dawn King City. In the temple.

At this time, in the hall of the temple, there were more than a dozen believers in white robes. They formed a circle and stood motionless. Zhou Xing saw a huge magic array drawn on the marble floor in the center of the hall, and that array continuously exuded a strange light, full of magical energy.

Sanders said: "This special teleportation array has been established and can teleport you to your destination at any time. You just need to stand at the center of the array."

Zhou Xing nodded, and stood in the middle of the crowd without saying a word, stepping on the formation with both feet. The next moment, more than a dozen believers began to sing in unison. As they chanted, the array under Zhou Xing's feet shone brightly. He felt the majestic energy contained in the array, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

About half a minute later, the magic array suddenly emitted a dazzling light. After the light disappeared, Zhou Xing in the center of the array had disappeared.

Zhou Xing felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to a strange place. This was an endless wasteland. Hundreds of corpses were scattered scattered on the wasteland, and there were still many places where black flames were burning. The flames, the sky is a depressing reddish brown, and the whole world is a scene of hell.

"Grandma, you won't send me to hell, will you?" Zhou Xing took out the deserter scroll and found that it couldn't be used. He looked at the skill of escaping from the ground, it was gray and white, and it couldn't be used either.

Zhou Xing looked around, there was no one else here except him, the place was so empty that the hairs stood on end. Zhou Xing didn't see a single monster, but still didn't dare to be careless, so he released General Tiger and two war servants to keep them vigilant.

He searched around, but found nothing unusual. Just when he was feeling baffled, the corpses scattered on the ground suddenly moved together, and the broken bones were quickly spliced ​​together. Standing up, a steel knife appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Zhou Xing was startled, and only now did he realize that these skeletons were the monsters he was going to deal with, so he quickly stepped back and threw out the reconnaissance.

Skeleton Warrior: LV30 (Elite)

HP: 10000/10000

MP: 5000/5000

Skills: Hack and Slash, Bloodlust

There are at least four or five hundred skeletons scattered everywhere,

They made the sound of crunching and colliding joints as they walked, and scarlet will-o'-the-wisps burst out of their hollow eye sockets. They had only one target, and that was Zhou Xing.

Without further ado, Zhou Xing drew out his Fengleidangmojian, and slashed at the few skeleton warriors closest to him. His attack power was extremely high, and he had obvious level suppression, and he was still the first-level light emissary of the Holy See of Light. The damage of the dark race has an additional bonus, so with a single strike, it can cut 30,000 to 40,000 points of damage, so these skeletons couldn't even hold it, and they were beheaded by him one after another, and turned into broken bones.

Zhou Xing chopped down more than a dozen skeletons, and let Hawke and others join the battle. It didn't take much effort for them to fight these skeletons. Even General Tiger could kill one with three or four shots. So in less than half an hour, Hundreds of skeleton monsters turned into silent broken bones again, motionless.

Zhou Xing is still vigilant, he knows that this battle has just begun.

Sure enough, after about five minutes, the bones that had not been broken for a long time started to move again, and they reproduced the previous scene. Steel knives, and a set of black armor appeared on their bodies. There are more than a thousand such monsters.

Zhou Xing threw scouting again.

Advanced Skeleton Warrior: LV40 (Advanced Elite)

HP: 20000/20000

MP: 10000/10000

Skills: Slash, Bloodthirsty, Hard

After dying once, he became stronger. Zhou Xing smiled wryly and shook his head, so he had to lead the team to charge towards the monster again, slashing vigorously. For him, this battle is still not difficult, it just takes longer than the first wave of monsters. Because the experience is not bad, he simply regarded this task as leveling, and he unexpectedly discovered that when killing these monsters with dark attributes, the unsealing progress bar of the Fenglei Sword is actually faster than killing ordinary monsters Much, what a windfall.

When the second wave of monsters were all hacked to death, they turned into broken bones all over the place again. It was only because the bones were broken many times that the number of broken bones was much more than the first one. Zhou Xing had a premonition that something was wrong.

Five minutes later, the broken bones really changed again, but instead of splicing together like before, they all became independent individuals, and each piece of broken bone grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, one piece was less than the size of a palm. The bones turned into a flesh and blood man nearly two meters tall, still covered in a black robe.

The number of these black-robed men was at least two thousand. Zhou Xing finally felt the pressure this time. He found that the number of monsters in the next wave would at least double that of the previous wave. Two or three thousand.

After the black-robed man finished changing, he immediately threw out the reconnaissance for the third time.

Primary Dark Believer: LV50 (Mutated Elite)

HP: 55000/55000

MP: 45000/45000

Skills: Ghost Fire, Ghost Shield, Dark Curse, Dark Healing

After the first two waves of monsters died nothing exploded, Zhou Xing knew that this time he might have to lose money, so he tried not to use the Heaven Explosion Art that consumes equipment, although this skill is indeed very useful.

However, this wave of monsters is all long-range, and they can emit ghost fire together to form a sea of ​​flames. There are also debuff status skills such as the dark curse, shields and healing skills, which will definitely consume a lot of energy after a long time.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He rode on General Tiger and galloped. While dodging the attack, he threw out pieces of equipment, and then shouted with one hand: "Explosion!"

boom! boom! boom! ...

At the same time, the two war servants were also trying their best to kill monsters, and the battle angel was also summoned. She kept swinging her big sword and attacking the enemy in mid-air.

The battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Zhou Xing lost dozens of pieces of equipment, and his heart ached terribly. However, nothing exploded after the monster died, which made him even more uncomfortable.

After the last wave of monsters died, only five minutes later, the next wave of monsters will appear. This is tantamount to continuous combat, and it is a challenge to Zhou Xing's energy. Of course, there is no problem at the beginning, but fighting for five hours in a row is not a problem. It's easy to say.