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Chapter 242

Xiao Jin burst out laughing suddenly, and Zhao He looked at her strangely, thinking that she was a little bit crazy after being shocked by Dillasheel. Xiao Jin shouted happily: "Great, this monster is so difficult to kill, the reward will definitely not be Difference!"

Zhao He felt that it made sense, and he had submitted the secret treaty medal himself, so he started killing more vigorously. Others felt more energetic after hearing this and stopped complaining.

In the end, Dillasheel was unable to withstand Zhao Chen's sharp attack, and fell to the ground with a loud complaint. The huge pig's head was chopped off by a piece of melted snow and jade, and rolled far away.

As Dirashel fell to the ground, the black cavalry also screamed and turned into piles of black debris like sand men blown away by the wind, scattered on the ground.

The battlefield that was bustling with activity just now suddenly became empty and silent. However, this silence was soon broken by the cheers of Hasso and his soldiers. The Muslims were celebrating their victory. Her face was not very pretty, because all the soldiers she had finally recruited were killed in the battle. Fortunately, she had originally planned to abandon the city for a while after the mission was completed, otherwise she would have been even more depressed.

Hasso gave Zhao He a big hug, and then praised each of them. Finally, he took out the parchment that everyone had been waiting for for a long time from the palace, and solemnly handed it to Zhao He.

Zhaohe thanked Hasuo and couldn't wait to open it to take a look. Sure enough, it was another skill:

Racing to seal the territory - the skill release distance and range are expanded to 300 (percentage sign).

As expected, everyone was not disappointed, it is a very practical and sharp skill.

Each new skill attracts everyone more and more to continue this series of tasks, because there are always endless surprises waiting for them.

After bidding farewell to Hasso, they received another prompt from the system: Next, you will go to a special area, because the undead elder Mosher has encountered some trouble recently and needs your help.

Undead Elder? A special area? It seems that we will have to deal with undead NPCs next.

It's just that this time the mission prompt is like the previous ones, there is no specific address, and this Mosher probably won't run out on his own like Hasso. After all, no one has ever seen the undead running around the streets in broad daylight. .

So he could only open the world map to filter. Zhao Chen circled the map where several undead monsters were concentrated and analyzed: "Since Mosher is the elder of the undead, he must be in a world where there are not only undead monsters but also many undead monsters." It is a place where undead NPCs 'live', and what can cause trouble for them should be the surrounding alien races. Judging from the maps that meet these conditions, the Heroes Cemetery is the most likely."

Zhaohe nodded and said: "It should be right. There is a village of undead NPCs in the Heroes Cemetery, and it is surrounded by elven mountains, misty forests, and sea of ​​red flames. The monsters in any map are not undead. It may pose a threat to them."

Cheng Bi asked strangely: "Then why isn't it an underground palace? There are more undead monsters there."

Zhao Chen knocked on her head and said: "The underground palace is full of undead monsters, and the underground palace is isolated from the world, and there will be no interference from the outside world."

After confirming the mission location, they found the nearest teleportation point and rushed to the Heroes Cemetery. A new round of missions started. The girls were guessing about Mosher's appearance while complaining about the clothes of the NPCs they met before. , when he talked about the huge pig head of Dilasheel, he laughed even harder; the boys were looking forward to what kind of skills the new parchment would give.

What they didn't expect was that what triggered this mission this time was not an NPC or a system setting, but the behavior of the player, and this player was also their "old friend".


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