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Chapter 130: Howl of the Undead

"If we can't get any advantage, let's retreat! Go to the next floor!" Ye said decisively to Meng Huiyang.

"But……"

"It's nothing but, that magician named Bing is much more powerful than you! Get out!" Ye turned around and left without hesitation. Meng Huiyang had no choice but to follow him. Ye was right, he was not Bing's at all.

opponent!

"Did it? I haven't started fighting yet?" the Ruthless God of War and Chen Yingjun couldn't help shouting.

"Fuck! We still have a BOSS. If we don't do it right, you guys can beat it. Let's see how to deal with the ice first, right?"

When the two of them heard what Chu Chen said, they immediately looked in the direction of Bing.

Bing walked straight towards the uninhabited tomb, only to see that the infatuated prodigal son who was tightly entangled was already dying and could not even make a muffled groan. After waiting for half a minute, a white light emitted, shooting straight into the sky. It was obvious that

, that infatuation has died.

Chu Chen smiled helplessly, because this was the second time he picked up the equipment that the infatuated prodigal broke out. That guy was bad enough, but the items he got were all used by magicians, and they were not considered to be good.

, Chu Chen asked Bing if he wanted it, but Bing refused with disdain.

At the same time, Bing deliberately approached the uninhabited tomb. When he was only two meters away from the uninhabited tomb, the white cloth strips suddenly began to move.

Chu Chen felt happy in his heart when he saw that there was no one in the tomb. The white cloths were turned over and completely wrapped around Bing's body.

"Haha...you stupid human being, you actually came to our door!" No one in the tomb smiled wildly, but he didn't know that he was the prey that came to his door!

Chu Chen and others chuckled, with a smile spreading from the corners of their mouths.

A layer of ice forms from around the ice, getting thicker and thicker!

"What?!" No one in the tomb was surprised, but when he realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The ice shield had completely shut him in, instantly separating him from the fog of the undead outside.

No one in the room seemed to have suddenly lost their lives. The white cloth loosened its grip and fell to the ground feebly.

"Haha...it's done!" Everyone was happy.

"Bing, hold on, we will dispel the fog immediately!" Chu Chen immediately released Xiaosan, red lights flashed, and the surrounding fog of the undead suddenly dispersed a little.

"What the hell! How many years and months are we going to disperse the fog of the undead?" Chen Yingjun couldn't help but complain.

"Indeed, it's all my mistress who is doing the work, you're just looking at it and you're so lazy!"

"It's just because I have nothing to do and I'm bored. If I had known better, I wouldn't have killed that infatuated prodigal son. Let him come and play with us to pass the time!"

Chu Chen: "..."

Once every ten minutes, the ice was allowed to breathe, and the cycle continued for nearly an hour. Only then did Chu Chen and others clearly feel that the surrounding fog seemed to have become much lighter.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, Xiaosan still needs to work hard!" Chen Yingjun cheered Xiaosan from the side, because he was really bored and a little aggrieved.

It's just that Xiaosan's dispelling process also required a lot of energy. Soon Xiaosan was lying on Chu Chen's shoulder and didn't want to move.

"Uh~~ Classmate Yingjun, stand still, close your eyes, and don't move!" Chu Chen said.

"what?"

"I just told you to stand still and don't move! Stop talking nonsense!" Seeing Chen Yingjun obediently close his eyes, Chu Chen quickly smiled obscenely on his face, and drove the mistress to go up and bite Chen Yingjun on the neck!

"Holy shit!" Chen Yingjun suddenly opened his eyes and was startled!

"Don't move. I'll let the mistress do the work. Do you have any objections to the blood?" Chu Chen said unhappily.

"NND! Then you have to say hello first and wait for me to be patient! It hurts me to death!" Chen Yingjun quickly used his patience.

"Hehe, it's so boring and ruthless after saying hello to you. Wipe your neck clean, you're next!"

Ruthless God of War: "..."

Finally, after another hour and a half, the blood of the Ruthless God of War and Chen Yingjun was almost drained by the mistress, and only the last piece of thick fog was left, and it was a very thick, thick, yellowish mass.

"That should be the core of the Undead Mist, right? As long as we kill him, we should be able to kill him completely! Xiaosan, hurry up!"

But at this moment, a system prompt suddenly came.

"The Chaos Era server has been invaded by unknown data. In order to maintain the server, it will be shut down after 10 minutes. In order not to cause property damage to the majority of players, the system automatically gives each player a chance to return to the city. We apologize for any inconvenience caused.

Understand. At the same time, since players in the new ten living areas have been assigned to game terminals, in order to allow new players to enjoy better game services, Chaos Era will further upgrade the system."

"Damn! Forcibly close it after 10 minutes?!" This sudden system prompt shocked Chu Chen and the others. They had to disperse the core of the undead fog in ten minutes, which was a bit tight in terms of time!

"You two, please stick out your necks and let me take one last breath!"

"I can't do it anymore~~I'm completely out of blood~~I don't even have the strength to stand up now. Your mistress is really a vampire!"

"Circle, you Chacha!" Chu Chen had no choice but to stretch out his hand and let the mistress take a bite from his hand. Suddenly, Chu Chen felt that his energy was constantly draining out.

After Xiao San was replenished with blood, he suddenly became full of energy, and his little eyes flashed red and red as he rushed towards the last mist of the undead.

"Bing, can you hold on for ten more minutes?" Chu Chen had already helped Bing change his breath just now, but the sudden system prompt at this moment forced Chu Chen to change his strategy. If Xiaosan was asked to help Bing change his breath again,

I'm afraid I don't have enough time, so I can try to get whatever I can now.

Xiao San's body was constantly flashing red light, and the fog of the undead was indeed the last core of the uninhabited tomb. Xiao San's dispersal did not have much effect on him, and it could only be done slowly and little by little.

It's just that in the eyes of Chu Chen and others, this seems like endless torture. Who told the system to only leave everyone ten minutes, and even now there are only eight minutes left.

In order to save time as much as possible, Chu Chen and Chen Yingjun had already stood under the mist of the undead, and only waited until the last moment when no one died in the tomb to put the exploded objects into the space ring.

Everyone watched helplessly as the mist of the undead continued to shrink and shrink, and time passed by minute by second.

"The countdown to server shutdown is starting..."

"59 seconds...58 seconds..."

Chu Chen looked a little anxious, the fog of the undead was tightening further.

"25 seconds...25 seconds..."

"Xiaosan, please work harder!!" Chu Chen almost stretched out his neck. If Xiaosan didn't have the energy to release it, he would immediately ask him to draw dozens of milliliters of blood.

"13 seconds..."

"12 seconds..."

boom!

I saw that the last fog of undead suddenly shrank into a dark yellow hexagonal crystal in the last 12 seconds.

The mistress then continued to disperse, but there was no response!

"What's going on?" There are only the last 9 seconds left.

Chu Chen immediately raised the Blue Ice Divine Sword and slashed towards the hexagonal crystal.

"Boom!" The crystal suddenly burst out with a yellow light.

"Ouch!" There was a violent roar, and at the same time, something fell down from the light.

"5 seconds..."

At this moment, Chu Chen and others wished they could have a few more hands and quickly catch the things that fell. However, the time was still quite short. Just when Chu Chen reached out his hand again for the last time, the system prompt came.

"You are forced to return to the city!"

faint!

Chu Chen felt that his vision went dark, and before his consciousness cut off the connection with the game, Chu Chen felt as if he had caught a piece of equipment similar to a mask.


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