After a while, Ye Feng and others touched the wet ground, and their eyes gradually became clear. The visibility of the maze was very low. There was an eternal lamp every five yards away on the stone walls on both sides. The lamp oil was made of the fat of the deep-sea fishman and it was endless and never extinguished for thousands of years.

The corridors in the maze are crisscrossing and crosses are everywhere. Without the red route guide to the Montira Institute marked on the treasure map, once you enter, you will soon be lost.

As a thief profession, Lan Yumian has the ability to check traps and trap damage checks, so he naturally took on the vanguard of the wayfinding. Dias just reminded everyone that there are many mechanisms in the maze, and it is very likely that he will be hit by accident.

After walking for a few minutes, monsters appeared in the labyrinth corridor that was ten yards wide. One by one, zombie monsters covered in green hair, Ye Feng used the divine eye technique to detect it (the detection technique has been fused by the divine eye technique, I forgot to indicate it.).

【Fallen Zombie】A common monster.

Level: 25

Blood volume: 3500/3500.

Yan Hailan raised her lips lightly and said with a smile: "It seems that the difficulty of the main task is higher than that of the S-level mercenary mission. I remember that it is also a level 25 poisonous spider with only 3,300 points of blood."

Everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, Yan Hailan was not depressed because of Ye Ningxue's departure, but became much cheerful. She was able to speak on her own initiative, which was extremely rare for melancholy men.

Tang Weiwei was very pleased and nodded to Yan Hailan and smiled: "No wonder, zombies are also a kind of undead, and they are known for their high defense. The amount of health is not much higher than that of monsters of the same level. Almost all undead monsters have talented skills of undead will, which can be immune to sleep and stun. The CD time of the skill varies according to the level, so be careful."

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Let's start with monsters, try its attack strength first."

When Brother Fei heard this, he swished and shot two flat shots at the fallen zombies.

-108,-110!

The damage is OK, and the defense should be about 10% higher than that of the demonic poisonous spider.

Although the depraved zombie's pace is stiff, its movement speed is not slow. After being attacked, it rushed over quickly.

Seeing this, Tang Weiwei fired an ice gun to slow down the fallen zombies and shouted: "Xiaoyu, lure all those zombies here, nine waves, sweep them in groups!"

Lan Yumian agreed, twisted his waist and stepped out the quartet of shadows. His petite figure interspersed several times in succession. Every time he approached a zombie, the dagger in his hand was pulled with the zombie at once, and it was about to leave the zombie. In just a few seconds, the eight zombie monsters were led together with the one just now.

As usual, it was still an old tactic that was unsatisfactory. Tang Weiwei finished singing the Rain of the Bing when the zombies gathered together. Ye Feng kept paying attention to it. The chanting time was still 2.4 seconds, and his voice was not as loud and clear as that of ordinary magic players when singing magic. With Ye Feng's keen hearing, he could only slightly hear a long series of vague tremolo sounds of contiguous notes.

I don’t know when, Tang Weiwei no longer deliberately retained her strength. Perhaps her mood had changed. At least Ye Feng knew that Tang Weiwei was already playing games very carefully. He had asked Fei Ge’s theory about Moyan spell casting. The so-called Moyan spell casting is not that you can cast magic without chanting. Instead, the syllables required for chanting a magic skill are connected together through the speed of speech. In other words, the two syllables are combined into one syllable. If there are fewer syllables, the time required for chanting is shorter, and the speed of speech becomes very fast. It seems simple, but in fact, the pronunciation of magic syllables is difficult to understand. When chanting quickly, as long as there is a little incoherence, this magic skill will be defunct. In short, Moyan spell casting is because the slight squirming of lips is too fast and the sound is low.

Through these, Ye Feng could guess that Tang Weiwei was working silently behind her back. Although she was the founder of Moyan Spell Casting, the syllables of each magic skill were different. Without careful study, Tang Weiwei could not compress the 3-second sing time of the Extreme Ice Rain to 2.4 seconds in such a short time. It seems that it was only shortened by 0.6 seconds, but this 0.6 seconds can often determine the success or failure of a player when PK or Monster Purchase.

"Hey, I've always been very strange. Sister Weiwei's extreme ice rain is so variable. Sometimes she chants, and sometimes she can't hear any business at all." It turns out that I was not handsome and asked in confusion while playing arcane missiles. As a pink game novices, I know very little about the skills of some mages.

Ye Feng was in a good mood and said sarcastically: "That's because your ears are deaf!"

Pojun Wu Yue was happy, and a shield hit the fallen zombie blocking her body, grinning and said, "You pseudo-woman, have you never heard of the silent casting of magic players?"

"Silent spell casting? What's the thing?"

"Compress the time for magic singing!" Shi Shang Buzui explained.

"Damn, it's true, can the time for magic chanting be compressed?" It turned out that I was not handsome and my body stagnated when I heard this, and the arcane missile target shot deviated and hit the top wall of the corridor.

Lan Yumian glanced at me with a funny look and found out that I was not handsome and said, "Second Miss, it seems that the main god also dozed off and didn't know anything. It's really a waste of your game talent."

I was scolded and praised the second girl and then the game talent. It was a criticism or a praise that was hard to distinguish. It turned out that I was not handsome and ignored it directly. With a strong desire for knowledge, I said: "It sounds amazing. Can I hand it over to me?"

Brother Fei stepped down and shot two critical strikes in three consecutive times, nailing the first zombie monster with a surviving blood to join the discussion: "Your Sister Weiwei is the founder of Mo Yan casting spells. Why don't you kneel down quickly?"

......

After a joke, the atmosphere became relaxed. Ye Feng suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart. Except for the newly joined Mo Zhonglong, the Yunmengze Mercenary Group did not understand. Although the other people had different tempers and character, they gave him the feeling of being sincere. These people might be with them in the virtual world of "Eternity" for a long time, killing monsters and leveling together, and fighting against the huge forces standing above the peak!

Now he has truly fallen in love with the virtual world of "Eternal". It is not because he likes the feeling of being excited when he is playing monsters. It allows him to relive the glorious years that he cannot forget, nor because the game can make him earn enough money, but because his dreams, his persistence and the people he wants to protect!

Yunmeng, are you okay?

Ye Feng's heart felt a little sad again. Thinking of the little things that happened over the past four months, his soft heart was a little warm and a little painful!

Ye Feng was outside the monster's encirclement, and suddenly felt a pain all over his body, and a strong sense of paralysis came from his body, unable to move. It hurts this time!

"Ding..., the player Tuoba Xie was attacked by the skill corpse poison of the fallen zombie, lost 127 points of blood, and fell into a staggered state, unable to move or attack within 5 seconds."

Several zombies were madly besieging Ye Feng, and their hard arms swept towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng stayed in place, unable to move, and his blood volume dropped.

This situation was really surprising. Xia Yumo and Shi Shang Buzui were caught off guard and quickly brushed on Ye Feng's head to treat him.

Ji Xiaoxi was also anxious and directly ordered the White Wolf Emperor to release the ice and snow disaster. After ten waves of ice cones were dropped, all nine zombies were killed.

Ye Feng recovered from his stagnant state and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"Idiot!" Lan Yumian cursed inwardly.
Chapter completed!