In the village, Ling Chen stopped talking and led Jia Niu towards the fourth floor step by step.

There was no response from the team's channel for a long time. Qing Gao Jiuxiao was the first to wake up. After much hesitation, he couldn't help but ask: "Xingchen, are you still in the cottage?"

"We're almost at the fourth floor!" Ling Chen took the time to say.

"real or fake?"

Wu Ying Wu Trace and the others still clearly didn't believe it, but they couldn't figure out what Ling Chen was doing if it wasn't for compensation for being downgraded.

Ling Chen didn't bother to pay attention and fought his way up to the fourth floor, then pushed towards the destination.

It took Ling Chen a full two hours to arrive near the village leader's room. In addition to the bandits pouring out from the surrounding rooms, many player teams could be vaguely seen around him.

Opening the team channel, Ling Chen said, "I'm almost at the door. How is the attack power and speed of the stronghold leader?"

"I said, what on earth are you playing? I've been waiting for you for two or three hours." Guanghui said weakly.

Except for Mo Niyijian, who was leveling up in the monster area, the rest of them all wandered listlessly in the main city for the past two or three hours.

A berserker with only attack power and not many other attributes can kill the fourth floor single-handedly, and can even stay in the room of the leader of the village with a level 18 boss for at least three minutes?

Yes! But the premise is that this person has incredible skills or additional equipment status such as teleportation, absolute defense, and invisibility. Otherwise, he must have a defense value or blood volume that is not inferior to a super shield warrior, and a top-notch agile thief.

The speed, and the attack power of the top berserker.

Regardless of the possibility, the possibility of it happening at this stage is almost zero.

However, Ling Chen's attitude is really puzzling.

If he was really a liar, after knowing that there would be no additional compensation for losing levels, he would have taken twenty gold coins to escape. There is no need to be so mysterious.

Possibilities such as Ling Chen being sent by a hostile guild to delay, Ling Chen having a grudge against Ling Xiao Guild, etc., they all considered, and the more they thought about it, the weirder they felt.

I was already in a low mood, and such a puzzling thing happened again. Except that Mo Ni Yi Jian had little to do with this matter, he could be calm, even if he was above the sky, he couldn't focus on killing monsters and leveling up.

I had to wander aimlessly to pass the time.

"If you believe me, tell me the attributes of the village master and the situation inside first. If you don't believe me, I will go in and try it myself." Ling Chen said calmly.

Ling Gao Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you really fight all the way to the door of the village master's house?"

Ling Chen smiled helplessly and checked the blood medicine in the storage space. He gritted his teeth and put the big knife into the storage space. He took a bottle of blood medicine in one hand and pushed it gently with his thumb. With his determination, he turned over the two bottle caps.

Lifting off.

"rush!"

With a loud roar, Ling Chen immediately recalled the stored attributes and switched to speed type.

The next second, Ling Chen gave up the armored ox, which was twice the size of the door, and shot straight to the door like a sharp arrow.

Push it hard, and suddenly, there is a booming and rumbling sound in your ears, and the dazzling white light keeps flashing.

Whether it is sight or hearing, there is no doubt that if you take a step forward, it will be a tragic battlefield.

Ling Chen didn't pause, and even before his eyes got used to the light in the room, he rushed in.

Bang bang bang...

"Damn, who is so wicked and throws negative magic around."

In just a few seconds, Ling Chen suffered from more than a dozen attacks, including arrows, fireballs, water arrows... and even negative magic from the dark magician.

This was more than just snatching a secret message, it was simply a chaotic fight. At that moment, Ling Chen even had the urge to free up a hand, take out a big knife and slash at anyone he saw.

Fortunately, Ling Chen still had some restraint, so he poured two bottles of blood medicine into his stomach, and immediately he had two more bottles in his hand. The caps of the bottles flew up, and the next second, the bottles were stuffed into his mouth.

"It's as if you really entered the stronghold leader's room! Which guild's team doesn't do everything possible to bring more thieves and shield warriors? Who would bring a dark magician who is not very helpful to the mission?" Ji Ji's sneer sounded in the team channel.

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"Even so, I don't know if I'll look for any flaws first."

Ling Chen didn't have time to listen to the complaints of his teammates. He quickly poured bottles of blood medicine into his stomach with his hands. However, his health points were still declining. Especially the armored cow outside the door was losing Ling Chen, a mad warrior.

After the bandits were hacked away one by one, they could only be beaten by the bandits. In addition, the armored cow is not small, which means that the range of the attack is not small. The damage value is hundreds of hundreds, and it is as fast as a river flowing into the sea.

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Fortunately, Ling Chen's vision quickly returned to normal. While trying to avoid the attacks flying all over the sky, he poured blood medicine wildly, and the decline of his health was finally curbed. Although he was still unable to make ends meet, the speed was obviously much slower.

I took the time to glance around and saw that the room was not small, covering more than 100 square meters. The tables, chairs and benches were in a mess, and even large furniture such as cupboards, beds, and wooden cabinets had not been moved, but they were still messy.

The whole room was in a mess, as if it had been invaded by a flash flood.

What is even more chaotic are the players who are running around and attacking like headless flies.

There were thirty or forty players crowded into the room of more than one hundred square meters. Although the white light kept lighting up, people also kept joining in at the door of the room.

These players are all running around in groups of three or five. In addition to the thieves' eyes searching everywhere, the surrounding companions responsible for defense are all running and fighting, regardless of whether there are any enemies around.

, in order to create even one more second for the thieves in the team, they slashed with swords, cast magic randomly, and shot bows and arrows...

As everyone knows, this also indirectly has a huge impact on the players of other teams. And these other teams include themselves.

For these players who were attacking and running around, the biggest threat was undoubtedly the strong man with bulging muscles and a dark mace.

This strong man is the leader of Dazhai.

Whenever he is targeted by the leader of the village, if he swings out his mace, he will be killed instantly, killed instantly, killed instantly!

Occasionally, a few top-level shield warriors can survive under the mace, but only their health points can guarantee that they will not be killed instantly. As soon as the person is smashed away, the leader of the village will chase after him at a speed that is not inferior to that of an expert-level agile thief.

Go up and wave the mace, and the person will be slapped against the wall. Then, the leader of the village does not need to waste a second or two chasing the flying enemy, he just needs to keep swinging the mace. In this situation,

Even if the Super Shield Warrior comes, being blocked by a wall will only lead to death.

The whole process will never take more than ten seconds.

The truly terrifying thing about the leader of the village lies in his ability to attack from a distance. Almost every time he kills an enemy, he roars and swings his mace.

In an instant, dozens of spurs on the mace were shot out in all directions. Although its attack power is not as good as that of a mace, it is enough to instantly kill all professions with high health and defense, such as shield warriors and heavy armor knights.

of all players.

No matter how fast you are, you can't avoid the messy fangs. No matter how high your defense is, you can't stop the mace in the hands of the leader of the village.

In such a big room, no matter how many teammates help cover, no one can escape in the room for half a minute.

There is only one exception.

This person is Ling Chen.

He has an armored cow with tens of thousands of health points, and a few fangs will only reduce his health points a little. He has a speed that is not inferior to the top-level agile thieves. The leader of the village wants to catch up with him, but he still has a hard time.

With these two points, the leader of the village became Ling Chen's talisman.

Any player who tries to block him so that he cannot use his speed to avoid the leader of the village is useless. Those who can't catch up with his speed are useless. Those who can catch up with his speed will be shot to death by fangs. No one can really block him.

he.

Their attempts, like their unwilling looks that disappeared one after another as the death system prompts sounded, had no effect on Ling Chen.

In this room, Ling Chen, a pseudo-top master, is not afraid of any player, even super masters of other professions, unless he encounters a super thief or dark mage who can continuously stun and petrify him.

Ling Chen's only disadvantage is that even if he keeps drinking blood medicine, his health points are still declining.

"Nah, my health is almost at its bottom. Where is this damn secret message?"

After running wildly in the messy room for four or five minutes, Ling Chen became angry.

There was a mess everywhere, let alone finding a letter, even taking a broom and sweeping out all the garbage would be a wishful thinking even if it took only a few dozen minutes.

"I said, do you really think you are in the village master's room? It has been five or six minutes, far longer than your estimate of three minutes. It's time to self-destruct."

Wuyingwuzhen said coldly.

This time, even Qingzhi Jiuxiao couldn't help but nodded.

Is it possible to stay in the village master's room for five or six minutes?

By ending this farce as soon as possible and completely extinguishing all hope, he could calm down and think about the next development path of Lingxiao Guild.

"Damn it, where is the secret message?" Seeing that both himself and Jianiu's health points were less than one-tenth, Ling Chen became anxious.

"Look for it! Even if I give you a few more eyes, you still won't be able to see where I put the secret message." The leader of the village, Jie Jie, burst into laughter.

"Sai?"

Ling Chen seemed to have caught something, and his eyes glanced around aimlessly, then suddenly froze.

None of the cabinets and other large furniture fell down, which is not normal.

Compared to tables, chairs, and benches, cupboards and other items are indeed much heavier, but they should have been broken into wooden pieces under the attack from the sky.

There is no doubt that all these large pieces of furniture are mission props that cannot be attacked.

Stuff, stuff, stuff...

Ling Chen glanced at the gaps, drawers, and cabinet doors of various large furniture. They were all open and had been searched dozens or hundreds of times.

The next second, Ling Chen's eyes began to scan under the large furniture.

Suddenly, Ling Chen's eyes suddenly froze and he suddenly stepped back a few meters.
To be continued...