As long as a town citizen NPC escapes from the canyon, the chasing patrol team will turn around and return, which means they have escaped, and the completion of the mission of Wang Xiaofeng and others will increase a little.

As long as the Frost and Lenglong River blocks the pursuers behind the residents in time, these NPCs can escape on their own, respond to the slogan of the Wild Uncle, never give up or abandon, and there will be no situation of falling behind.

In just half an hour, the four of them cooperated to solve 69 NPCs and also killed forty or fifty robbers. The killing of these robbers and the experience gained from burning corpses made Wang Xiaofeng nod secretly, and also made a certain uncle very depressed. His level was too low and he could not obtain the profit of killing monsters.

In the original system setting, this rescue mission should be to protect these townsmen from breaking out of the siege one or several, but under the command and planning of the elf man, batches of NPCs have now escaped collectively without any damage.

It was said that it was unscathed but it was a bit inaccurate, because NPCs suffered casualties starting from the third wave.

The distance from the straw shed to the village gate gradually became farther away, and the robber patrol team that rushed out to block these townsmen also became two, which put a lot of pressure on the trio. They could only let some of the knife hands follow the residents' backs and first deal with the archers who can kill remotely.

Soon, a young man was caught up by two sword hands before entering the magical release range of the Frost Cold River and was killed by random swords.

This is the first casualty, but definitely not the last.

The sword hand, which was blocked by the earth wall, automatically lifted the hatred lock after the townsmen ran out of the gate, and first fell on the elf mage. Shuang Leng Changhe snorted coldly, and the earth ridge pricks burst out quickly. Several earth pricks pushed up several sword hands half a meter. When they fell down, they dripped blood to cause more than a hundred points of damage to the group, and several sword hands also fell into a brief state of dizziness.

Wang Xiaofeng rushed over quickly and cooperated with the uncle to take away the hatred of several sword hands. As the main force of the team, Sword Qi Jue was the main force output. With a swing of the sword, the sword dance shaved considerable damage. Its equipment foundation was very good. The white shiny mail on her body seemed to be in the shape of a suit, but she didn't know why the suit attributes were.

If it is a suit, it may be the first batch of suits that have appeared in Apocalypse, but the equipment and personal attributes are both "business secrets" for professional play, so there is no need to ask many questions according to the rules. Although Wang Xiaofeng was curious, he could only force himself to hold it back.

The two of them are familiar, but they have only been in contact with each other a few times, and they have not reached the point of exchanging their lives.

Those players who show off their attribute bar screenshots** are generally rich and vanity players. Real professional skills will always leave a hand for themselves. Only by making others unable to see their true strength can they settle down in the increasingly fierce competition of professional games.

Just like Jian Qi was as curious as his invisible cloak and a shield that could reduce damage, but he was very tactful and didn't ask. If he asked, Wang Xiaofeng might tell him the truth, but he would be burdened and added to his hidden worries. It would be unwise.

In an hour, in the fourth and fifth waves, residents escaped, and the number of knife hands increased the casualties to ten people. If such casualties were maintained, it would be fine. It is estimated that Wang Xiaofeng and the others could easily get more than 80% of the task completion rate.

But it is obvious that the C-level difficulty is not that simple.

The sixth straw shed is also the third to last. The five robbers guarding were easily solved by several people, but the cold voices of the long frost and cold river sounded, causing the uncle who was preparing to mobilize before the war to be extinguished.

“It’s starting to refresh.”

"You come up first, stay here and don't go out!" The title of priest above Wang Xiaofeng's head and the bone fire at his feet made more than 20 NPCs in the pit nodded repeatedly. He was particularly worried about pointing out a slightly older middle-aged man, "You are responsible for keeping here. If I don't come, don't step out of the straw hut."

"Yes! Sir!" The middle-aged man climbed up under the pit, his face full of excitement; when he called out a few words, several strong young men climbed up, holding shovels and wooden shovels for digging the pit, simply armed them, and gave Wang Xiaofeng some confidence.

Not daring to delay too much, the three of them rushed out of the tent and rushed to the village building that was far away. With the rising moonlight, they could see the figures standing on the village building interlaced, and the blood volume of the team channel Shuang Leng Changhe was also decreasing.

The earth-type mage at level 18 only has the earth wall technique and earth ridge pricks learned at level 10 and 15, and the other ones only have the magicians learned at level 3 - [Fireball], [Wind Blade], [Ice Arrow], [Thunder Gathering], [Ground Solid] and [Magic Missile].

Among these skills, [Thunder Gathering Technique] and [Earth Spurs] are too much magic value in the early stage, and there is no elemental attribute bonus before taking office, so the damage is not as good as [Magic Missile].

So the situation in Shuang Leng Changhe was quite awkward at this time, so he could only rush down the village building, use earth ridge spikes to control the four archers in one corner, and then use earth wall technique to protect himself, not facing the attacks of the four sword hands.

Magic always cools down, and connections are inevitable; even if the calculation is amazing, it is difficult to resist the injured arrows that keep knocking down his not much blood. This is also the main reason why the earth-type mage is unpopular - it tends to control the field and the damage is too poor.

The two soldiers charged decisively, and Wang Xiaofeng also ran a few steps forward. The healing technique regained a trace of blood from the cold cold river. As soon as the healing technique was added to the cold river, the swordsmen here had cut several archers into half blood.

The swordsman's primary sword dance is the same as the war knight's sweeping thousands of troops. Both are a piece-killing skill with a slightly short cooling time. However, the advanced [Sword Dance] will be promoted to a 360-degree, free of blind spots and all-round group attack skill, which is much more powerful than the later stage of [Sweep Thousand Army].

After occupying the village building again, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't even feel happy at all, because the robber patrol teams that had already been reduced in the camp were once again dense, and the scope and intensity of the patrol began to gradually recover.

Especially on the periphery, several robber guards carrying long whips appeared. It seemed that the captives were missing from the empty tents, and they also appeared in the next blocking team.

"What should I do?" The uncle frowned and sighed with a little depressed look, "I knew that the C-level mission was not that simple, and the completion rate was 50%, otherwise I would forget it?"

The minimum completion limit for any task that calculates the completion degree is 40%, but now they have not rescued the mayor. When they ask the old mayor to hand in the task, the completion degree is reduced by half, and the task will not be completed.

"We must find the mayor!" This is the decision of the captain Wang Xiaofeng. The three of them nodded. As a team member, they can have opinions and suggestions, but they will not raise clear objections. This is a clear rule written in the on-the-job game literacy manual.

"Why should we kill in the last two tents?"

"If so," Jian Qijue carried the big sword in his hand on his shoulder and pondered, "It's better to do this..."

The moonlight is like water, pure and bright.

The elf mage tidied up his collar, held a blue staff in his left hand, and added a few bottles of magic recovery potions in his right hand.

His face was as quiet as the moonlight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he calculated the route of the patrol team wandering everywhere.

He opened his mouth and murmured for a few words, but there was no sound in the air, as if he was afraid of breaking the tranquil air.

But the three figures accurately avoided the patrol team's hatred range and slowly moved closer to the two tents on the inside...

With a few screams, the bloody smell condensed in the air increased a little more. Three figures rushed to the last straw shed covered by black cloth a few minutes later, and the cold long river also heard several responses from the team channel.

"I've found the mayor! There is another sub-elite... I'll go, it hurts." "Uncle, come back first, don't be instantly caught. Seven swords are coming!" "You, dare to take my seven swords..."

After a mess, the team chat channel returned to silence, and soon a screenshot of equipment was posted on the team channel. The level 19 bronze sword was taken into the bag by the only swordsman.

"Hehe," the uncle's joke came from the team chat, "Swordsmen should regard swords as their wife and swords as their lives? How can they change it if they say it!" "A sword is one of my lovers." "Okay, the uncle carries the mayor behind his back and is ready to act according to the plan. Long River?"

The elf mage turned a deaf ear to the captain's shouts, and the team chat channel gradually calmed down, not daring to disturb the mage's precise mental arithmetic.

In the moonlight, the whole view of the entire canyon appeared in the eyes of the mage. The patrol bandits had a fixed patrol route, which turned into several pure data in his eyes, calculating the distance between intersection and separation.

He also had to calculate the reaction time of each person, the movement speed of the NPC, and the precise distance to support and attract hatred... Suddenly, the elf mage shouted in the team chat channel, and the light in his eyes was dazzling.
Chapter completed!