"Shiyao, don't worry about me for the time being, try to save the magic." Yan Feng activated the wind of resurrection.

The corrupted farmers' health reached 60,000 points, nearly 600 defenses. It was not until the recovery wind effect ended that the three of them killed it.

The system prompts: "You killed the elite-level corrupt farmers and gained 1393 experience points (27.1% team formation, 1.3 experience factor of team formation)... You get a plague sample, 3 silver and 23 copper coins."

After reading the battle data briefly, Yue Wuhen frowned slightly:

"The damage of plague corrosion is too high, and there will be tens of thousands of damage in half a minute. Even if you can dodge its attack, Shi Yao's treatment amount is also very large. I'm afraid we need to run several more times for these two hundred plague samples."

"No need to waste time!" Yan Feng said as he swept towards the corrupt farmers around him, leading eight people over at a time.

"What a madman!" Yue Wuhen exclaimed.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Often people can't understand his style of conduct."

Chen Shiyao didn't say anything, holding the healing staff nervously with her slender hands, her eyes kept chasing Yan Feng's figure, for fear that a negligence would cause him to fall into the attacks of the undead.

Although the plague corrosion has been reduced by 20%, the corrupted farmers' undead bodies have only attack power, but their speed is somewhat mechanical. It is not difficult for Yan Feng to avoid all attacks with Yan Feng's skills. This is the advantage of the free mode being fully utilized, allowing its own dodge and parry to reach a level that the equipment cannot be blessed.

"Dance of the Wind Shadow!"

Instant cut,-1844,-53 (blood boil),-1056,-1056,-1056,...-1848,-53 (blood boil),-1056,-1056,-1056,...-1841,-53 (blood boil),-1056,-1056,-1056,...

Since the instant slash has been improved, as long as the ghost footwork is maintained, Yan Feng can basically attack three targets in one second, but in order to try to keep eight corrupt farmers within the range of the wind blade, he still chooses to keep going around in circles to increase group damage. With Xiao Yang's group skill output, the eight corrupt farmers were killed one by one within the effect of the wind shadow dance.

Killing ten elite-level corrupt farmers in one cycle in three minutes may not be able to achieve this speed even if a large guild is.

Yue Wuhen: "A wave of elite monsters can be cleared in a few minutes, and the speed is unimaginable. No wonder you upgrade like a rocket. With your perverted skills and attack power, it is hard to be unhappy. Unfortunately, the elite monsters here have almost been killed, so let's change the place."

Yan Feng walked past Chen Shiyao and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard at all." Chen Shiyao replied with a pretty blushing face. For her, millions of praise from others are not as good as the praise from the person she likes. The power of a young girl's sweet love is infinite.

When you walk into the plague town, the visibility of the air is lower than before, and it has an unpleasant stenchy smell, and the middle-aged man wants to vomit.

Seeing Chen Shiyao covering her pretty nose with her slender hands, Yue Wuhen said, "Shiyao, you should turn off the olfactory system. This smell is uncomfortable."

Corrupted townspeople, undead, dangerous level 22.

Yan Feng randomly chose a corrupt township to attack individually. When he found that his attack method was no different from that of corrupt farmers, he would feel at ease to lead a group of people to kill them in a concentrated manner.

This battle lasted for more than an hour, and they had already penetrated into the center of the town, but the surrounding rotten corpse gas was not that heavy.

Xiao Yang: "How many samples of the plague have been taken?"

Yan Feng: "189."

Yue Wuhen: "It's faster than expected, and it's almost impossible to investigate the source of the plague infection."

At this time, a heart-rending roar came from the corner of the street in front. When the four of them approached, they saw a girl assassin in the town square fighting with a blood-red plague-rotten corruption beast. Yan Feng recognized the other party at a glance. How many people could do the girl assassin who could fight with the leader-level monster under the poisonous gas of the rotten corpse? In addition to Yan Bing, who had mastered the free mode, how many people could do it?

Plague, corrupt beast, undead, danger level 22.

Yan Bing was filled with a light green gas, and every attack she attacked accurately and accurately. The fierce attack of the plague corrupt beast was simply clumsy compared to her sensitive movements. She could easily turn behind her with just a slight jump or easy step.

After watching for a while, Xiao Yang praised: "This beauty is so amazing, she can beat the boss alone."

Seeing that the other party's hair and face were covered, Chen Shiyao said curiously: "How do you know it's a beauty?"

"With such a perfect figure, God will not be stingy with a beautiful face." Xiao Yang said bluntly.

Yue Wuhen and Yan Bing sang each other, and even recognized the dark assassin's leather armor and asked:

"Yanfeng, who is she?"

Yan Feng was trapped in Yan Bing's amazing body movements and movements at this time, and replied casually: "Yan Bing..."

Yue Wuhen: "Your sister..."

"Hmm?" Yan Feng frowned and looked at Yue Wuhen.

"She is indeed here!" A sharp male voice sounded.

Yan Feng and others looked at the sound and saw dozens of players appearing on the other side of the town square. The blue costume was painted with a Chinese ancient dragon pattern - this is the emblem of the Dragon Son of the second largest guild in China.

"Do it!" At the command of the leading young wizard, dozens of dazzling magic and arrows shot towards Yan Bing in the field, and more than 20 close combat surrounded him at the same time.

Yan Bing, who noticed the movement, decisively gave up the plague corrupt beast, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. At this moment, all the dazzling magic and arrows lost their targets, and a few skills hit the plague corrupt beast.

“Disappeared?!”

Not only the Dragon Son, but even Yan Feng and others were surprised. The assassin only had one stealth skill before level 20, and it was not available in combat. However, she was able to enter the stealth state at critical moments. The only explanation was - a hidden profession.

The plague corrupt beast lost its target of hatred and was attacked by a long-range player of the Dragon Son. It immediately strode towards the crowd, and its shaking belly spewed out a stream of green gas from time to time.

"Fatty, stop it, don't let it get close!" the young wizard shouted.

A burly defender who rushed to the front directly stopped the plague corrupt beast with a shield.

The next moment, Yan Bing's figure appeared behind a long-range player behind the Dragon Son. Two daggers quickly stabbed a priest in the back, killing the opponent in just one second.

"She is behind!" As soon as a bright voice sounded, four people in the crowd had already fallen and turned into souls.

"So fast?" Yue Wuhen and Xiao Yang were stunned.

Their location was just enough to bring the entire square into their eyes, and Yan Bing disappeared at least thirty meters away from the Dragon Son. Before the other party could reach the center of the square in close combat, she had already attacked the healing priest behind her. The speed was really incredible. Only Yan Feng knew that Yan Bing was not serious at this time.

When the Dragon Son turned around, her figure was mixed into the poisonous gas of the rotten corpse again. Several ice elemental masters immediately used the ice ring skills on the edge of the crowd, but the five-meter freezing range had no effect, as if her body had disappeared out of thin air.

The young wizard roared: "In a circle, the priest should pay attention to the fat man's health, and the hunter should use the flares at any time!"

Before the circle was surrounded, screams broke out in the crowd again. This time, Yan Bing did not disappear immediately, but flew past the Dragon Son player with a strange and rapid body technique. Without the threat of the ice ring, her body was as elegant and illusory as ghosts, making it difficult to capture, as if the god of death was coming, and players fell down wherever they passed. All magical controls and attacks were invalid for her. If you observe carefully, you will find that there is a layer of light black film on the surface of her leather armor, like a dodge cloak that blocks all skills.

Ten seconds later, her figure finally fell into darkness again. At this time, there was no more healing profession in the Dragon Son team. In this plague land, she lost her healing profession and faced the attack of the plague and rotten beast land. The result can be imagined.

The continuous damage to the poisonous gas of the rotten corpse caused the Dragon Son to panic. The melee in the center of the field was killed one after another under the violent attack of the plague corrupt beast. The young wizard obviously did not expect that it would become such a situation. He noticed Yan Feng and others anxiously, and immediately recognized Yan Feng, who was leading the way, shouted:

"Yanfeng, this assassin is the reward target of Dragon Son. Can he help?"

Yan Bing, who was invisible, glanced at Yan Feng at the entrance of the square. She had used up all her special skills just now, so she would naturally not fight with the Dragon Son who was waiting to be consumed. With him here, she would not have to worry about being discovered.

Yan Feng stood quietly without replying, focused on sensing Yan Bing's position, and found that she leaned towards her, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"A dignified elite group of Dragon Sons actually attacked while others were fighting fiercely. It was so ungraceful. You might as well bring these defeated generals back!" Xiao Yang said with an unhappy look on his face.
Chapter completed!