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Chapter 213 Please forgive him this time!

 Under the thundercloud and storm, all living things are like ants.

Ding Jilin stood in the storm, not suffering any damage, and the plague toxin that permeated the cemetery only slightly contaminated his body, and the blood loss rate was very slow, almost negligible.

He behaves openly and aboveboard, and he is truly invulnerable to all poisons.

Looking up at the sight of wisps of thunder falling from the sky, killing indiscriminately among the monsters, Ding Jilin smiled slightly and felt confident in his heart.

In fact, it is great to use the Lei Flow to clear monsters, but what is even more powerful is its performance in team battles.

In a guild melee, if you hit the opponent with a thunderbolt within 1 second, the opponent's front line and back row will collapse. Especially for top players like Ding Jilin, who have super high attacks, the thunderbolt will last for 7 seconds.

Just like a nuclear explosion.

However, Ding Jilin's temperament is still relatively mild.

At present, he does not intend to use the Thunder Flow to deal with players. There is no need. Even in guild battles, he will not use the Thunder Flow unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, they are all players in the national server.

Moreover, if Xianlin Guild wants to grow step by step, it must rely on everyone in the early stage. If Ding Jilin frequently uses Lei Flow to lead the team K, other players will have a strong sense of dependence, which will be extremely detrimental to Xianlin's growth.

, after all, Ding Jilin cannot guarantee that he will be there all the time.

As for the national war, there is no need to talk about it. In a large-scale battle, there will be thunder and lightning every 25 seconds!



In less than ten minutes, all the ghouls and giant-mouthed ghosts in the cemetery had been killed. At this moment, a mage holding a skull staff appeared on the top of the cemetery. He was wearing a dark red magic suit.

His face was like a dead thing, and he said with a ferocious smile, "There are endless warriors in purgatory, little one, can you kill them all?"

As he spoke, the Necromancer swung his skull staff and laughed loudly, "Get up, my warriors!"

Immediately, the corpses of the recently killed ghouls and giant-mouthed ghost soldiers at Ding Jilin's feet began to squirm, and in the blink of an eye they turned into skeleton soldiers carrying weapons, and they all attacked together.

Humph, the skeleton mage summons skeletons? It’s an old routine, not new!

To capture the thief, capture the king first!

Ding Jilin sprinted towards the cemetery. Looking at the dark gold boss, he didn't take him seriously at all. Now that Ding Jilin is so powerful, it's not a problem to clear the gold boss alone. It's a piece of cake to clear the dark gold boss!

He slashed his sword across the air and slashed the blue water dragon directly to kill the boss!

"Whoosh!"

A giant water dragon swept past, knocking out a piece of the boss's vitality and blood, and created a puddle of water in the cemetery. Then Ding Jilin performed a set of operations, creating a super evaporation effect, and then Thunder Slash triggered thunder and lightning, and there was another thunder.

Cloud storms fell from the sky and enveloped the boss.

For a time, the skeleton soldiers that surged in like a tide were crushed and killed, and turned into dense wisps.
The experience drifted towards Ding Jilin, and he received another wave of experience points for no apparent reason!

Under the lightning current, Ding Jilin was quite able to kill monsters with ease.

In less than two minutes, the Necromancer let out a miserable howl and slowly knelt down on the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief and unwillingness. He looked at Ding Jilin and said, "Boy, what's your name? I won't let you go even if I go to hell to become a ghost."

It’s yours.”

Ding Jilin frowned and said calmly, "My name is Wang Muzhi!"

"Wang Muzhi, just wait for the bad luck to come!"

The Necromancer howled miserably, and his body continued to disintegrate in the wind, like tissue paper that had been burned to ashes. With a "pop" sound, the staff exploded out.

"Um?"

Ding Jilin picked up the staff. It was a prop and could not be equipped. The rest of the shipments were just a few gold items, all garbage, which was disappointing!

In fact, according to the unspoken rules of "Tianxia", the bosses that appear in A-level missions are not actually "serious bosses", and their explosion rates are quite low. If you want to sell well, you must be at least S-level or above.

Just the main mission.

The next moment, Ding Jilin held the skull staff in both hands and fiercely pierced the flames into the top of the necropolis. Suddenly, the flames rose with a "crash" and engulfed the entire necropolis in an instant.

Ding Jilin walked out of the sea of ​​fire with his sword to protect his body. When he walked out of the sea of ​​fire, he felt like the Vulcan Emperor. He was so handsome!

On the way back, it’s time to turn in the mission.

In his hand he held a burnt bald skull staff, just like a fire stick. This should be used as a token, otherwise Muredin's bastard might not be rewarded.



Zephyr Camp.

The wind and snow were blowing, and a group of cavalrymen gathered around a large pot, laughing and laughing. Each of them was holding a bowl of broth. There was at least a kilogram of fresh bear meat in the broth. In addition, each of them was given two hot large pots.

The cakes were devoured one by one, as if they hadn't had a full meal in a long time.

"Oh shit!"

One of the cavalrymen had a satisfied look on his face, "Eating broth made from Frost Demon Bear meat and nibbling flatbreads baked with refined grains. I'm afraid none of the Fire Lotus Cavalry men stationed in the Sky Tower are treated like this, right?"

"

Muredin smiled faintly. At least the life of the Fire Lotus Cavalry today was definitely not as good as that of the West Wind Camp. After all, the Sky Tower was in short supply of supplies and was already living a tight life.

At this moment, a figure came from the swaying wind and snow.

He was dressed in exquisite and majestic armor, carrying a long sword, and a red dragon cloak behind him fluttering in the wind. He was so handsome that he was a bit handsome.

"Um?

"

Muredin stood up instantly, holding a bowl full of broth, as if he had seen a ghost, his hands trembled and the broth spilled.

"Sir, don't waste it!"

A lean cavalryman and a snow shovel appeared in front of Muredin. He leaned back and opened his mouth, taking all the soup that had leaked from the bowl into his mouth.

"Fuck you!"

Muredin kicked it away, put down the soup bowl, and walked towards Ding Jilin. His eyes were full of prudence and said, "Boy, you came back alive. Those ghouls and giant-mouthed ghosts didn't cramp you."

Peel?”

Ding Jilin smiled lightly, "They would like to, but I don't want to!"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Sir, I have destroyed that cemetery and burned it to the ground."

"real?"

Muredin looked in disbelief, "Why should I believe you?"

Damn it, my task bar says completed!!!

Ding Jilin almost wanted to curse, but this Muredin looked like he was not very smart, so he patiently raised the fire stick in his hand and said, "This is a skeleton staff left by the Necromancer. I

It was with this skull staff that the cemetery was burned."

"Humph, let me see..."

Muredin took the fire stick and couldn't see any clues.

At this moment, a knight rode a fierce horse and flew over from outside the camp. He dismounted and knelt down on one knee and said, "Sir, I have just been to the cemetery. That cemetery has been reduced to ashes, and all the dead things have been reduced to ashes."

They were all killed, very dead."

"ah!?"

Muredin was horrified and looked at Ding Jilin, "Boy, do you know any sorcery? You actually destroyed a large cemetery by yourself. This... I'm afraid even a sky-level knight may not be able to do it, right?"

Ding Jilin smiled slightly, if drawing thunder flow is considered sorcery, then it is sorcery.

"bring it on."

Muredin held out a big hand and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations on completing the mission, this is your reward!"

"Ding!"

The system prompts congratulations on completing the task of cleaning the cemetery. You will receive a reward of +22 experience points for this level, +300 gold coins, and +1200 reputation points!



Another gain of 1,200 reputation points.

Ding Jilin doesn't mind having too little at all. After all, that's how the game is. You have to rely on continuous accumulation to surpass others, so he has plenty of patience. If he works hard slowly, he will eventually reach the top of "Tianxia".

"drop!"

A message came from Lin Xixi, "It's time to have dinner."

"good."

Ding Jilin smiled lightly, "It's just right. It's too late to eat."
The meal will continue with "Shocking Muredin" again.

This Muredin, as the commander-in-chief of the West Wind Camp, manages 500 extra cavalry at least, and his own cultivation level has also reached the extraordinary realm. Unfortunately, his knowledge is too shallow. There are always some breeders.

The feeling of looking down upon others.



Offline, as the sun sets, the canteen of Xianlin Base opens for dinner again.

"call……"

Ding Jilin took off his gaming helmet, and on the side, Lin Xixi and Chen Jia also went offline at the same time.

"Ding Jilin."

Not far away, Shen Bingyue walked over with a bunch of name tags in her hand, found an orange work tag among them and handed it to Ding Jilin, saying, "Your name tag has arrived, you will have to wear it when walking around the base from now on.

It’s more convenient this way.”

"Um."

Ding Jilin accepted the badge, which showed a photo of him looking so handsome. This photo has a long history. It was the work of a retoucher hired by ecg with an annual salary of one million yuan.

Even those extremely ugly people are almost as good as Peng Yuyan.

Under the photo, Ding Jilin's name is written, and his position is captain. In the base, the authority of this magnetic badge is second only to Lin Xixi's, and in some aspects it may have a higher priority than Lin Xixi's.

"Not bad!"

Ding Jilin put the badge around his neck. It felt good to finally have an organization. The next step is to develop the guild well, and then sign up for this year's "Tianxia" competitive league. After completing the qualifiers, if there is a chance, he can enter the top domestic team.

League, Xianlin's development will be better after that, and the future is bright.

In the base, Chuan Chuan, Xiaozhu, Qixin Haitang and others were all happy after receiving their badges. Especially college students like Qixin Haitang who had not yet worked. They were so happy the moment they got their badges.

A pretty face with a smile written all over it.

"Chen Jia, yours."

Shen Bingyue handed Chen Jia's name badge to her.

Chen Jia held the badge and looked at her photo, name, mage, rank and other data. Her pretty face was filled with happiness. This sense of belonging was something she had never experienced before.

Ding Jilin came over, picked up Chen Jia's name badge, helped her put it on, smoothed the short hair on the back of her head, patted her head and said with a smile, "Cherish the opportunity~~~"

"Um!"

Chen Jia smiled and nodded.

Lin Xixi hung up her name tag, folded her arms, leaned against the door and looked at Ding Jilin, her beautiful eyes filled with meaning, are you too nice to other women?

Ding Jilin had a strong desire to survive. He rushed forward and took Lin Xixi's delicate little hand. "Xixi, let's go! Let's go eat!"

"snort!"

Lin Xixi pursed her lips, hummed softly, and asked to forgive him this time, then followed Ding Jilin closely with high heels and small steps.


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