Hearing the shout, Wang Meng turned around quickly, and saw that at this moment, a black figure suddenly waved his claws, and a strange blood color, mixed with half a star of red, burst out across the dark field of vision.
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The monster's attack power was not weak. Wang Meng shrank his eyes and looked forward, and suddenly found that the one who attacked him was a zombie. This was not the kind of American zombie, but the real zombie seen in the movie. Qing Dynasty costume matching
He was holding a foot-long whip, swinging behind him, which was almost like a rope. His two arms were stretched out straight, and his long nails were like steel daggers. It was these nails that hit him just now.
Wang Meng took a deep breath and looked calmly.
Head-splitting zombie: a creature living in the dark, feeding on blood; level 19; life 2000; combat power 519; defense 432; speed; 25
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a level 19 monster with a health bar as high as 2,000 points. It would be tiring to cut him down. His combat power was also over 500 points. No wonder he could knock out 70 points of health in one go.
Wang Meng smiled. Although this monster was powerful, it did not pose much of a threat to him. Its body was as agile as a cheetah rushing towards its prey, so it was mostly blocked by nothing. The Maris battle ax roared and chopped down like a whirlwind the next moment.
The broken air made my face hurt.
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Although these head-cutting zombies are powerful, Wang Meng is not bad at all. The first blow gave the target a disastrous attack. You must know that this is an empty-handed attack without using any skills. The next moment, the battle ax in Wang Meng's hand suddenly slammed
It swept out in a fan shape, and at the same time, Wang Meng's deep voice also sounded in the air.
"Crush the mountain!"
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The attack of Mountain Slash is definitely Wang Meng's most powerful attack skill at this stage. One blow actually cut off a quarter of the monster's health bar. If there were any players nearby at this time, they would definitely think that Wang Meng was a monster.
Obviously the attack could not end so quickly. After slashing through the mountain, the zombies were greeted by the continuous stabbing skill. Both attacks knocked out nearly 300 HP. In this round of attacks, the monster had lost nearly half of its HP.
Until now, head-killing zombies have only been able to be beaten.
As a creature in the darkness, the head-splitting zombie also has dignity. The next moment, it screamed in the void. The sound was harsh and unpleasant, and Wang Meng couldn't help but frown.
"Quack...quack..." However, a few crows couldn't stand the cries of the zombies and flew away with flapping wings in fright.
"Damn!" Wang Meng stepped forward angrily, and the zombie's attack happened to come down, hitting him hard. But even so, the impact on Wang Meng was not great.
Several normal attacks were mixed with a new round of continuous attacks. Soon, Wang Meng got rid of the head-chopping zombie.
He swept a dozen copper coins from the ground into the package, and then picked up the equipment: "Not bad, a level 18 bronze dagger with 4% attack power added, should be able to sell for some money!" Wang Meng threw the equipment in smoothly.
In the package.
After clearing away the zombies, Wang Meng had time to take care of the people who came with him and saw the money. If you don't know, Wang Meng's face suddenly became more smiley when he saw it.
It turned out that when we saw the money, we were so scared that we hid in a tree trunk nearby, burying our faces in the tree trunk, leaving only our buttocks outside. We were trembling all over, and we were obviously frightened by the zombies. This made Wang Meng couldn't help but feel sorry for him
Doubts arose about gender.
With a smile, Wang Meng excused himself from seeing money. The leaves trembled because they hugged him tightly. Finally they pulled away, and Wang Meng was speechless: "Hey, brother, you are still not a man.
A man?"
Seeing that Qian's eyes were wide open, he stood up on tiptoes nervously and looked behind Wang Meng. Seeing that the zombie who had killed him was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Of course I am a man, pure and simple."
"Sweet, you are a man, so why are you afraid of a zombie?" Wang Meng was speechless. After all, he said that men are the harbor that women rely on. If the harbor is even afraid of a zombie, then you are a jerk.
Seeing the money, he knew that he was in the wrong, but he still said seriously: "What's wrong with men? There is no law that stipulates that men can't be afraid of zombies!"
Wang Meng rubbed his nose helplessly. He originally wanted to speak, but considering his identity as an NPC, it would be troublesome if he was exposed. So Wang Meng just smiled and said: "Okay, no more, let's move on.
Go ahead. Just follow me. If there are any more zombies later, I will take action."
Of course, he would not have any objections to this point. After all, he had gained a lot of experience in this attack just now.
The two of them met a lot of monsters along the way, but after obtaining the Mountain Slash, Wang Meng's attack power was no longer what it used to be. In addition, the monsters were scattered, so they were eliminated one by one by Wang Meng.
The sound of running water could be heard, and Wang Meng was overjoyed: "It seems that the Malanjiang River we are looking for is right in front." After saying this, he waved his hand and ran over quickly with his eyes open.
"Crash..."
As he got closer, the sound of running water became more and more urgent. From between the lush woods, some vermilion tiles began to appear. Wang Meng was startled, and he knew in his heart that it seemed to be what he was looking for this time.
The ancient house of the Lindahl family.
Vermilion tiles, cyan brick walls, a row of pure black walls like splashed ink... The closer they got, the more shocked Wang Meng felt. When Wang Meng stood completely in front of the ancient house of the Lindahl family, he was even more shocked.
He uttered exclamations again and again.
A hollow wall, the wall is very high and very large. Through the hollow, you can see the densely packed and scattered houses in the house. Even if you can see through the wall, it is blocked by the roof of the house, so you can't see through it. The only way to see it is
All he could see was the sky. According to Wang Meng's estimate, the house covered an area of at least a hundred miles, and the Malan River passed through the house. The prosperity of the Lindahl family at that time can be seen.
At this time, Wang and Meng were standing at the gate. The vermilion gate was ajar. It was much larger than the gates in the school. Moreover, even after a hundred years, the gate was not weathered or dilapidated at all. It was obvious that Lin Lin was at that time.
In order to build this gate, the Dahl family spent a lot of effort to find good wood.
He was stunned when he saw the money. He widened his eyes and said sincerely: "Damn, this door is too big. It must have cost a lot of money to build this door at that time. There are so many houses, my God, even they
If so many people just feed me, they will probably wipe out all my savings. How could the Lindahl family develop so well at that time? They must be so business-minded!"
A series of exclamations showed how excited he was now after seeing the money.
Wang Meng glanced lazily and saw Qian's eyes open: "Brother, although the house here is big, it is not so surprising to you. If you work hard, your future achievements will definitely be more brilliant than theirs."
Seeing Qian's eyes widened, he laughed: "Haha, brother, I hope so."
"Okay, let's go in together!"
Wang Meng chuckled, walked forward and pushed open the door.
"Gah..."
There are two wooden wheels under the wooden door, and the friction between them and the ground makes a heavy sound. On the other side, the door is opened as if money is open.
The two of them stepped into the ancient house together. As soon as they entered the house, Wang Meng could feel a cool air from behind. This is a kind of moisture that naturally occurs when no one has lived in the house for many years. It is very bad for people's health.
Those who suffer from colds are prone to colds, and those who are more severe may even develop rheumatism.
At the same time, what sounded in conjunction with the sound was a series of shrill screams. It seemed like a baby crying, or like something passing by and gasping for breath.
Wang Meng frowned and lowered his voice and said: "This place seems very dark and unsafe. I am jealous of money. Have you learned the professional skills of a trap master?"
Seeing that Qian's eyes were wide open, he was a little scared and followed closely behind Wang Meng: "I learned it. The ancient fighting spirit can increase the attack power of allies by 5% after being released at the first level. It is an auxiliary profession."
"Oh, that's good!" Wang Meng said with a smile: "If there is a monster approaching later, you can spread the ancient war spirit skills on the ground for me, but you must pay attention to your own safety and don't get killed."
Jian Qian opened his eyes and nodded: "Don't worry." Although the surrounding environment was a bit strange and gloomy, Jian Qian opened his eyes and gradually got used to it.
The two discussed it. Since they didn't quite understand what their investigation mission was about, Wang Meng decided to take a closer look first.
The two crossed the only stone bridge over the Malan River and entered a hall. The hall was very large and tall, with eight pillars lined up in the center. The pillars were carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the dragons and phoenixes were so thin that they could be seen.
Every scale and every feather is carved so lifelike that it seems to be fluttering.
In the center of the hall, a withered skeleton was kneeling on the ground. I don’t know what kind of strength the person who died at that time supported him kneeling to death. And after the corpse decomposed into white bones, it still maintained the same state of death.
The posture seems to have a magical power.
As the air inside was stirred by the entry of Wang and Meng, the skeleton suddenly fell down as if it had lost its support.
"Da da!"
The bones were scattered on the ground, like a blooming lotus.
Above the bones, there were densely packed spiritual tablets. Seeing this, Wang Meng suddenly understood.
It seems that the two of them were unlucky today. The first person to enter was the ancestral temple of the Lindahl family. According to Grandet, the main culprit in the massacre a hundred years ago was the Lindahl family named Lake.
People end their lives in the ancestral temple.
In other words, the person kneeling on the ground is Lake!
Thinking of this, Wang Meng was obviously a little strange when he looked at the bones.
Seeing that Qian opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the bones, he shrank behind Wang Meng and said: "Where, who is it? Why did he not fall down when he died? Is it because of some grievances?"
Wang Meng was startled. This statement about seeing money is somewhat interesting. If he knew that this person was Reike, what would he think about meeting after seeing money?
Just as the two were thinking wildly, two green flames suddenly appeared among the bones on the ground.
