In Dead Man's Trench, a small door opened under the tall concrete wall. Soldiers holding firearms on the wall looked at He Bing and the others with interest.
These warriors are also very interested in the apostles of the secret realm. Unfortunately, they do not have the talent to become apostles of the secret realm. They can only look at He Bing and the others with envy.
"Let's go in together. Each of us has five hundred zombies. This task is not easy!" He Bing said with a smile.
"Team, captain, what should I do if I can't finish?" Qiao Yushan said with her face turning pale.
"Don't you know how to summon tree people? Let them fight without you having to do it yourself?" Wei Jian couldn't help but said: "I am the worst one, the attack speed is too slow..."
"Why don't you borrow a submachine gun from those soldiers to try?" Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows and said something bad.
"Is that okay?" Wei Jian looked surprised.
"What are you thinking!" He Bing frowned and scolded: "Use a submachine gun? You can even think of it! Can your ability to use a submachine gun compare to those soldiers?"
"Although there are many of these wandering corpses, their level is too low. If you bring in an artillery barrage, they can all be blown to pieces in half an hour. Don't you know why you keep them?"
"Where can you find so many low-level monsters for you to practice with? This means you are from the City Guards Department. Otherwise, there would be no such opportunity!"
"Everyone should hone their skills. If anyone's actual combat ability cannot be greatly improved, he will be taken out of the dead man's ditch!"
With an angry look on his face, He Bing snorted and entered the small door first.
"It's just a joke!" Seeing He Bing walking in, Zhang Chaocai whispered, glanced at Wei Jian, and shrugged.
"How about trying other weapons? It's not difficult to find a quick-fire bow!" Xu Feng said with a smile: "The second-level apostle can have a space package, and then he won't have to worry about having no place to put these weapons!"
Xu Feng patted Wei Jian on the shoulder and stepped into the Dead Man's Trench. Wei Jian stayed there and thought for a long time, and finally seemed to understand something. He smiled, held the crossbow in his hand, and quickly chased forward.
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In a cheap rental house in Songtao City's urban village, a funny variety show was playing on the TV. Zhang Zibing was sitting on the sofa, holding a small throwing ax in his left hand and a whetstone in his right hand, sharpening it carefully.
With a sharp edge.
Zhang Zibing focused all his attention on the set of throwing axes in front of him. The ax thrower profession is a violent output profession with extremely high damage, but its endurance is a weakness, so Zhang Zibing has been trying to find ways to make up for this weakness.
There is a inheritance of the fighter profession in the Mist Organization. The apostle of the fighter profession has two short axes as weapons. He is good at melee attacks and has good defensive skills. If Zhang Zibing can obtain the inheritance of the fighter profession, he can perfectly integrate into his ax throwing.
In the hand profession, his strength will undergo a qualitative leap!
"Official member!" Zhang Zibing thought of this, and a sinister look suddenly appeared on his face. He threw it casually, and the sharply polished flying ax flew out with a "whoosh" and hit the center of a wooden target hanging on the wall.
Jingle bell bell~
At this moment, the phone rang. Zhang Zibing glanced at it, looked solemn, and immediately picked it up, asking in a low voice: "Hello?"
"The big fish has appeared and has left Songtao Airport. The shark hunting operation has begun! Obtain the target heart and you can get 300 organization points. I know you have always wanted to inherit the fighter profession. If you can get the mission item this time, I can make the decision for you to use it.
Organization points can be exchanged for fighter career inheritance, and you don’t need to be a formal member!”
Zhang Zibing's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Really?"
"The target information has been sent to your mailbox. Remember, you are not the only one who wants to complete the task. If you let others take the lead..."
The voice on the other end of the phone stopped and hung up the phone without saying anything for a moment.
Zhang Zibing held up the microphone, then slowly put it down after a long while, turned on the computer, and began to view all the target's information.
"A third-level vampire baron..." After Zhang Zibing saw the target information, he immediately backed down and asked him, an apostle with peak first-level strength, to hunt down a third-level vampire baron. Here and there?
Hunting, this is simply a meal delivered to someone's door.
Zhang Zibing stared at the computer screen, his eyes almost bleeding. Although his reason told him that he had no hope of completing this task, the legacy of the fighter was something he was determined to achieve. He could not give up on this task!
"My goal is just to get its heart, not to fight it head-on!" Suddenly an idea flashed in Zhang Zibing's mind, and he seemed to have thought of something, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
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He Bing and others formed a reconnaissance formation and slowly walked towards the depths of the Dead Man's Trench. After a while, Xu Feng smelled a strong smell of blood.
"Is there anyone else coming in here?" Xu Feng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.
The wall built at the entrance of the Dead Man's Trench not only prevents the undead creatures from coming out, but also prevents people from entering by mistake. It can be mentioned as a warning. Unexpectedly, some people still entered the Dead Man's Trench rashly.
"Dead Man's Valley does not only have one entrance and exit, there are many small roads leading here..." He Bing frowned and said: "But such small roads are only known to the nearby villagers, but the only village nearby is Xiaowang Village...
"
Xiaowang Village has no residents for a long time. Even if there were some old people who stayed behind, they had been killed by the necromancer long ago and many bone altars were built.
Logically speaking, no one should know about the path near Dead Man's Gully.
The few people said nothing and quickly moved forward. After a while, several human corpses appeared in front of everyone. When Qiao Yushan saw the corpses, her face turned pale, she covered her mouth and hurried to the side to vomit.
The corpses in front of me seemed to have been mauled to death by wild beasts. There were bite marks all over their bodies. The corpses were badly mutilated and blood flowed all over the floor.
"He was bitten to death by a wandering zombie..." He Bing stepped forward to inspect it carefully and whispered.
"These wandering corpses..." Wei Jian was a little surprised. These wandering corpses only bit these people to death, but did not eat their flesh. This was not consistent with what he thought of undead creatures.
Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and everyone raised their heads warily.
The next moment, a half-clothed wandering corpse rushed over quickly, opened its mouth and rushed towards the captain He Bing who was walking at the front.
The exposed skin of this wandering corpse shows a strange blue-gray color, and its body is as thin as a skinny skeleton, but it is extremely ferocious, its fingers have turned into sharp claws, and its open mouth is full of sharp teeth.
It was extremely fast, and as soon as it appeared in everyone's sight, it jumped towards He Bing.
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There is one more chapter, let’s do it tomorrow morning, I’m a little stuck, go to bed early today