After completing the clearing of the nearest undead creature nest in Goose Town, David Hill left with some people who had to appear in City No. 5.
As for Madame Red Rose, she begged to stay one more night.
However, those followers returned to the Black Mountain Territory and Red Rose Manor where they should be at the same time as David.
David Hill can fully consume ten points of world source power per person at this time.
Even this cleanup mission was successfully completed, and the income was more than ten times more than the effort!
Turning around the Liszt family manor in City No. 5, under the combined light of the third-level alienated divine plants and the eternal fire, it was impossible to tell that it was supposed to be a night environment at this time.
Compared with the dark area in the outside world, it is very obvious that City No. 5 and the vast surrounding area are already a world with only daylight.
Routinely, I completed the practice amidst the sob-like whispers, closed my eyes, and fell asleep in a second.
The next day was another ordinary day.
With yesterday's harvest, David's bad mood caused by the craziness of the senior vampires and the strong men of the Emerald Forest began to disappear.
If they want to deal with the 'Servant of the God of Light', what methods can the Vampire Clan and the Emerald Forest use?
In the end, we must turn our attention to a few saint-level powerhouses.
Only they, with the help of some forbidden methods, can temporarily break open the space.
"The Pyramid of the Moon has been empty for a long time!" After finishing his daily morning classes, David Hill went out for a walk again.
Morning classes are from around eight to ten o'clock, and afternoon classes are from two to four o'clock.
There is a full four hours in between.
This time, David's target is still a lair where the undead gather.
Within the jurisdiction of E Town, there are only three such strongholds.
Based on the experience of the previous day, while David was still in class, those loyal subordinates had already started cleaning up the next stronghold on their own.
The presence or absence of the master David Hill does not have a great impact on the team's killing efficiency.
When he had time, a team of hundreds of people had already rushed very close to the lair.
The power in the mysterious space acts on those believers.
This is the condensation of power from sixteen large-scale gospel formations, and the arrival of magical and mysterious power attached to each magical building.
The ghostly mist, as thick as glue, was dispersed.
The surroundings turned into holy light and enveloped everything.
This environment is extremely unfriendly to any ghostly creature.
It's like a fish dropped in the desert, like a camel stuck in a mire.
Everything makes them uncomfortable.
After an experience, the snapping turtle at the peak of the early third level smashed the source of the nether mist here head on.
Naturally, the big boss counterattacked.
A huge monster with half of its body rotting soared into the sky from the hole in the ground.
It was a huge bird with a wingspan of over twenty meters.
Talking about zombies is not like zombies, talking about bone demons is not bone demons either.
Anyway, it is a powerful third-order early-stage undead creature.
For the snapping turtle falling from the sky, this undead creature was extremely angry.
It's just a stupid turtle of the same level, who gave it the courage?
The collision between the two is evenly matched.
But at the moment of the collision, the snapping turtle's mouth opened, and Owen List became the decisive force in a unique appearance!
With one strike of the sword, the bird at the early stage of the third level did not escape the danger of losing its head.
What followed was a completely one-sided massacre.
Once the human side really concentrates its superior strength and is not afraid of the thick nether mist, the strongholds of undead creatures will really mean nothing.
Of course, this is in the outermost area.
The closer you get inside, the more undead creatures are rumored to occupy the concentrated stronghold of the Nether Mist, and the stronger they become.
But there is temptation in David's efforts to clean up the stronghold of undead creatures.
But until there was no more undead around, the prompt did not come.
Approaching the pit that still looked like a scar on the earth after many months, the power gathered in the mysterious space easily dispersed the netherworld mist condensed inside the pit.
It was completely dispelled, and there was no trace of the netherworld mist remaining in the pit.
"This is not normal! Who stole my Netherworld Source Eye?" The thing he looked forward to most was suddenly gone, and David Hilton, who had transferred his position as a loyal follower, became angry.
Almost without stopping, the one hundred loyal subordinates who had cleared out the second undead stronghold in Goose Town were moved directly to the coordinates of the fanatic believers who had arrived at the third undead stronghold in advance.
A thousand worlds are burning.
After each team was infused with a piece of world source power, the teams that did not consume much energy launched an attack on the surrounding undead creatures that were still somewhat confused.
This time I made an unexpected discovery.
The core area was shrouded in light, but there was already a fight in this area.
Two lights and shadows that were so fast that those awakened below the third level could not see clearly were entangled and colliding.
The sudden arrival of light caused extreme discomfort to the two creatures who had adapted to the darkness.
The snapping turtle was smashed on the head, causing both sides of the fight to react at the same time.
The defensive power of the snapping turtle at the early stage of the third level is terrifying.
The huge body has also accumulated blood power that is several times greater than that of an ordinary third-level early stage life form.
But at this time, when the two fighting monsters launched a counterattack at the same time, the snapping turtle let out a shrill howl.
Once again, Owen Lister emerged from his wide-open mouth.
The long bow shot out, followed closely by the fine-grade long sword.
The two figures obviously did not expect that at such a juncture and at such a close distance, they would encounter a shameless sneak attack!
The flaming arrows shot by the high-quality longbow that was fully activated caused one of the undead creatures to barely avoid the position where the heart should be.
But the flaming arrow penetrated directly into its body.
The next moment, scorching flame fighting energy erupted in the body of this humanoid zombie.
Let every pore in this monster's body shoot out fire.
As for the other figure, Owen List responded with all his strength.
After having no scruples, Irving exploded with all his strength like a flaming god of war.
The high-quality long sword cut open the middle of the monster's body.
This is a huge bat, its body part alone is half a meter long, like a fat pig!
"Squeak!" The high-frequency oscillation ripples spread.
Unfortunately, Owen List, whose strength is inferior to that of a bat, is blessed with equipment and has the magical power attached to him in the mysterious space.
This sword caused a wound that was twenty centimeters long and several centimeters deep on the body of the little fat pig-like bat.
The sacred flame clung to the wound, making the bat sizzle.
Every drop of grease fell and burned before it hit the ground.
How can an ordinary life bear this kind of sin?
But the bat endured it alone.
The bat wings spread out, the wind roars, and this monster is about to soar into the sky.