?The cold wind howled, and the night in the Hissing Wind Valley seemed even more terrifying. There was darkness everywhere. Fortunately, the azure magic lamp on the vine on the back of the ancient dragon lit up, illuminating my field of vision for at least a hundred yards.
Coupled with the Dark Eye, my effective sight range can basically reach 200 yards, and I can detect crises in advance. 4∴⑧0㈥５
In the distance, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and under the trees, pairs of blood-red eyes were staring at me.
On the big map, about a hundred blood-red dots appeared in the dense forest, completely blocking my way to the core of Hissing Wind Valley.
"Whoosh!"
A cold arrow shot out, and in the darkness, a skeleton archer covered in blood-red bones came out. The arrow bounced off my shield, causing 25,000+ damage.
The numbers also tell me that the attack power of this type of archer is much higher than that of the blue-scaled ghoul, and should not be underestimated.
In the night, a group of skeleton archers launched an attack. The AI of these monsters was very high, and they killed them in one fell swoop. The names above their heads swayed in the night shadow——
Bloodbone Archer (demon-level monster)
Level 245
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The attack power is about the same as that of the Venomous Scorpion, so the damage done to me is also relatively close.
Faced with such opponents, I could only defeat them one by one. The ancient divine dragon quickly approached and struck with three consecutive strikes of the Fierce Blade + Qiankun Break. It instantly killed more than half of the blood and blood of a blood-bone archer, and also sucked back 20W+ for myself.
His energy and blood are enough to withstand their group attacks.
The Phantom Wolf King also rushed to the other side, its sharp claws sweeping across the chest of a blood-bone archer.
The battle ended within five minutes. Dozens of blood and bone archers fell to the ground one after another, exploding some insignificant equipment. I did not pick it up and continued to move forward. There was no way to swarm such monsters that were not too dense.
It's better not to waste time on killing. Killing the great mage Juventus as soon as possible and starting to tame the mysterious neighing iron-bone horse is what I want to do most.
Continuing forward, the first cemetery appeared. Under the moonlight, it was miserable and pitiful. Some rotting corpses emerged from the soil to get some air, and made pitiful howls.
However, there are not many monsters on the main road.
"Um?"
With a quick glance, I suddenly became alert. Beside the road, there was the corpse of a demon-level rotten corpse. Next to it was a large magic stone with a quality of only 8. Someone had obviously killed him, but he didn't want this equipment.
No, there is someone else here besides me?!
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On the big map, a group of dense red dots suddenly appeared. They were not monsters, they were players!
"Whoosh!"
On both sides of the mountain, there are longing figures. Many players have already lifted the cover of grass blades, raised their long bows and aimed at me. Some even couldn't hold it, and "shè" their bow skills, spiral arrow blades.
+The Yue-Shaking Arrow came with a fierce wind. I had no time to dodge, so I raised the Dragon Shield directly and resisted with a "bang bang".~~
Although the Mountain Shaking Arrow can greatly destroy the tough "xìng" of the mount, unfortunately, the attack power of this group of people is not very refined. One attack only knocks out 4% of the ancient dragon's tough "xìng", which is too inferior.
"Who are you, get out!"
I held up the Purple Ying Sword, shouted low, raised my arm suddenly, and shot three ancient talismans with a "pop, bang, bang," and blasted them on the mountain on the left. Suddenly, there were howls and screams, at least ten or more people.
Players were killed by the ancient talisman. At the same time, the Purple Ying Sword burst out with light and was thrown suddenly. The coiling dragon circled across the mountains on the right, and there was another series of miserable groans. Although it was at night, the positions of these players were in my darkness.
With my eyes clear and clear, referring to the map coordinates, I can 100% determine their location before taking action. This ability is probably something they have never imagined.
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"rustle……"
The grass slowly squirmed, and five assassins were sneaking up. I saw it in front of my eyes. With a sharp sword, I used three swords to kill three hundred at a distance. The ghost clone flew forward and raised my sword to kill the fourth one.
, and the last one was buried in the claws of the phantom wolf king's storm, giving them absolutely no chance to get close to me.
On the hillside, voices came from——
"Damn it, this kid is so strong! Hurry up and send out the cavalry, otherwise we won't be able to suppress him and we must kill him. This Hissing Wind Valley belongs to us!"
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The dull sound of iron hoofs came from the ground. Having experienced many battles, I could tell from the sound of horse hoofs alone that the cavalry, which could not exceed 200 people at most, was nothing at all.
Sure enough, in the darkness, black figures rushed out one after another, and a group of motley crews riding wild horses, porcupines, and greedy wolves rushed over. Their levels were all between 175190, not too high, not too low, and their equipment was still good.
Okay, this monster in the Iron Skull Wasteland is still "tǐng" rich, and none of these people have nationality emblems on their shoulders. It is just like the legend. These people are just like me, they are all wild players, and it is impossible to tell who they are from.
Where do you come from?
However, with their turquoise eyes and golden curly hair, I knew that these were definitely not Chinese, so...then just kill them, no problem!
"superior!"
With a low cry, the ancient divine dragon glided forward and flew forward. The Purple Ying Sword suddenly erupted with a sword light that was 50 yards long. The sharp blade slashed through the crowd of miscellaneous cavalry. The ancient divine dragon said "yín", and I have already captured it.
The right to use the wind and rain, lock the coordinates, and throw it directly in the center of the crowd!
Lightning and thunder roared, ice blades raged, and for a moment the crowd was crying. These people never thought that I had such super-scale attack skills, and I was killed horribly for a while. In fact, before the ancient dragon came of age,
I didn't expect that there would be a skill that is so close to BT. With such a skill, I can stand firm in this territory. The Iron Skull Wasteland is the real place of "hún" and "luàn". There is no
The principle can be said, whoever has a strong fist will follow his words!
A group of iron cavalry rushed back halfway and retreated one after another. They could not withstand my attack at all. On the mountains on both sides, archers and mages were still wreaking havoc.
The Purple Ying Sword uses ancient talismans, dragon-slaying blades and spinning blades to fight against them. I can kill them instantly, but they can't do anything to me. This is absolute strength, completely superior to them.
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The ground was covered with corpses, and many people went to the nearby cemetery to be resurrected.
Finally, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Hey, dragon-riding warrior, let's stop the war and let's have a good discussion!"
I held the Purple Ying Sword, smiled slightly, and said, "What's there to talk about? Let's come out first!"
Among the crowd, a dwarf about 50 years old and wearing armor walked out with a battle axe. There was a hint of cunning in his eyes. He looked at me and said, "I am the leader of the Black Crow Tribe. May I ask this warrior, where are you from?"
, among the many tribes in the Iron Skull Wasteland, I have never heard of a person like you, riding a dragon, and having such an aggressive wolf king, who are you?"
I said calmly, "I'm from China."
"oh?!"
The leader of the Black Crow Tribe looked over my shoulder and said with a smile, "Indeed, you have the emblem of the Sky City Silver Moon Alliance, but you don't have the emblem of the Chinese players. Why is that?"
I glared at him and said, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. I would like to ask, which country are you from, and why do you attack other people here?"
The dwarf patriarch smiled and said, "We are not from a certain country, but players from 19 countries. We are all abandoned by the country. We have been deprived of our identity and become popular players. Therefore, we are here
The Black Crow Tribe is formed here, and we will kill everyone who harms us. This warrior, are you interested in joining us?"
I couldn't help laughing, "Kill everyone who has betrayed you? I dare to ask, what have I betrayed you for? Why did you take the initiative to attack me when I entered this field? If it weren't for my strong fist, I would have been killed by you"
Luàn's arrow 'shè' killed him here, didn't he?"
The dwarf patriarch smiled slightly, "Well...actually, this is just a misunderstanding..."
As he said that, he looked at the Ziying sword in my hand, his eyes full of greed, and said, "Young hero, the sword in your hand is the number one ancient artifact in the weapons list, the legendary one——
Purple Ying Sword?!"
I smiled and said, "Yes, so what?"
"Nothing, I just want to make a suggestion. If you join the Black Crow Tribe, you will definitely become one of our strongest warriors. Moreover, the Black Crow Tribe is not subject to any control. Here, we are the kings of the Iron Skull Wasteland, killing people.
Exploding equipment, all income goes to yourself, you don’t even have to pay taxes, and..."
He pursed his lips, hugged a Western girl next to him, gave her a kiss, and said with a smile, "And you can enjoy any girl here."
』People, whether online or offline!”
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I raised my lips lightly. On the big map, a dozen red dots were approaching slowly. They were all in stealth mode. What a good time. 19 assassins with level 190+. The Black Crow tribe thinks highly of me. Are they going to kill me like this?
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Sure enough, just like the legend on the forum, the players in the Iron Skull Wasteland have no sense of honor at all. They are just for profit, desire, and money. They can do anything.
, and the dwarf clan leader in front of me used a delaying tactic to "yòu" me, and then ordered a group of high-level assassins to attack and kill me. Unfortunately, they probably didn't pay attention to the war situation in Zhongzhou Continent, and they didn't even know me, let alone my skills.
——Dark Eyes, that is a magical skill that can detect all invisibility effects!
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"How are you thinking about it, warriors from China?"
The dwarf leader spread his hands and smiled and said, "Join our Black Crow tribe. With your strength, you will be the king of our tribe and the ruler of the entire Iron Skull Wasteland!"
I smiled slightly and said, "Think about it!"
"Oh, what's the result?" He was slightly excited.
I suddenly mobilized the ancient dragon to fly forward, grabbed the dwarf leader by the collar with one hand and lifted him up. I smiled lightly and said, "Consider becoming the ruler of the Iron Skull Wasteland, but there is no need to cooperate with you despicable reptiles!"
"puff!"
The sword blade penetrated the "xiōng" mouth, bursting out with a fierce blade slashing light, killing the dwarf leader instantly!
The ancient divine dragon raised its head "yín", as if cheering for me. He turned around and waved the Ziying sword continuously. A dozen sword energy roared out, and blood suddenly spattered, and more than a dozen assassins fell down one after another.
On the grass, I still don't understand why I was able to determine their location so well.
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"That kid killed the clan leader, come together and kill him!"
Someone in the crowd was shouting. Finally, the Black Crow Tribe and I were completely enemies.
