(Fourth update!)

Pang! Pang!

The continuous explosions shook the four walls of the stone hall and trembled the minds of the people. The trunk of the stone tree kept buzzing, and the bloody rain burst out from the crown covered the sky and covered the sky, letting the people bathe in blood.

The tree tumors suddenly exploded, and the blood-red light in the stone hall suddenly became brighter. The exploded hard bark fell down with the blood rain, causing several single-digit damage to the body.

Wang Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, and he saw about thirty thin mummies in the blood rain holding the tree trunks and screaming, with blood-red light spots on his face appearing on his blurry face, like bloody ferocious eyes.

Jian Qijue snorted coldly, for some reason, and was eager to fight. "No matter how many people are, it is hard to be the enemy of my Seven Swords!"

"Get back!" Shuang Leng Changhe shouted lightly, turned his head and ran towards a corner. The cold voice did not roar. "The fourth sister broke the back, the boss sneaked, the third brother, follow the wind toward me."

His stable voice soothed the uneasiness in the hearts of several people. Wang Xiaofeng secretly praised in his heart that this pseudo-faced elf man is a good copy commander. From his choice of local methods as his profession, he also placed himself in the position of control and command, belonging to military advisors and wise generals.

I just don’t know if the four of them have guilds. If they can win over storms or bloody battles, it will definitely be a nightmare for players in the Nine Heavens.

The mummies either jumped directly on the trunk or climbed quickly along the trunk. The hatred randomly locked the figures of the four people and quickly surrounded the few people in the corner.

When several mummies gather together, they may be seen as several sperm-forming mice, or they may not be too scared. But more than thirty gray shriveled corpses climbed up with their limbs, with messy screams and terrifying red eyes. The overall impression of these mummies has successfully advanced to terror.

"Second brother," Shang Xiang glanced at the cold stone wall behind the people. The shiny stone wall seemed to be carefully polished. "Are you sure?"

"Give it," Shuang Leng Changhe gently lifted the staff in his hand, facing the surging tide of mummies with a low face. "Twenty percent can escape unsuccessfully." "What about eighty percent left?" "Either die or be disabled."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh. This means that it would be 80% finished. Hearing the familiar singing sounds in his ears, the ripples echoing on the ground swirling, and the rhythm deep in the earth was surging from the tide.

Earth wall technique!

"It's off!" Jian Qijue shouted anxiously, and saw that the earthen wall did not cut the corner horizontally, but instead exposed one-third of the gap, "Damn it, it's over."

"No," Wang Xiaofeng looked at the quiet face of Shuang Leng Changhe beside him, and smiled slightly at Jian Qijue. The tide of mummy corpse had already arrived and there was no time to explain.

The road ahead was blocked, and these mummies, who were only given simple thinking such as crazy killing, rushed to the loophole that was one and a half meters wide.

"Sister squat down!"

The giant shield understood it, and squatted back half a step and the giant shield in his hand fell obliquely, covering most of the one and a half meter holes.

"The third brother," Shuang Leng Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Jian Qijue, who actively blocked the last gap, "Sword Dance."

The swordsman shouted softly, and the broad-blade sword in his hand swung like the wind, and shocking damage values ​​blew in front of him. Under Wang Xiaofeng's key attention, the first mummy howled and fell to the ground, but it would never be the last one.

The great man once said: If there is no condition, you must continue to create conditions yourself!

The local method followed the example: if there are no monster points, you must also brush the monsters if you create them...

A group of mummies blocked the intersection, and fifteen little monsters were suffering from Jian Wu's damage, while Jian Qijue only had to face the attacks of two little monsters at the same time. With such damage, Wang Xiaofeng said that he was not under pressure and the prepared Holy Light Redemption continued to be used.

The duration of the earth wall technique is limited. When the earth wall is scattered, the cooling time is still two seconds away. The cooling time of the earth wall technique will not be shortened with the increase in skill level. This is the system's limitation on earth magic; otherwise, the four earth magic will build walls on four sides, and the head will shrink and become an alternative mobile fortress.

The Holy Light Redemption that Wang Xiaofeng had just put down mentioned it again, and he wanted to put himself in the back and forth to attract hatred, and survive the cooling time of the Earth Wall Technique.

The hatred of the four mummies on the periphery was locked on the dad who had been healing, and amid the squeaking screams, he quickly crawled to the corner where he had lost his cover. But before he could climb out a few meters, sharp thorns broke out from the ground, pushing a row of six mummies into the air.

The six mummies were arranged in a straight line in sequence, roughly parallel to the direction of the earth wall technique just now. After the six mummies landed on the ground, they fell into dizziness for a second, forming a barrier, which made the mummies behind them judge that the road was blocked, and instead lined up to wait for the "happiness" of the swordsman's sword.

The chanting of earth wall technique rang out quickly, and while the six mummies had just recovered their freedom and were about to siege the earth technique, a earth wall rose up from the ground.

"Okay," Shuang Leng Changhe smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he rarely made an exaggerated expression at Wang Xiaofeng, "It's probably impossible to die."

Let the thieves be invisible under the tree, except that the thieves have no effect at present when they are stuck in monsters, the more important purpose is to prevent the boss from leaving the battle because of the distance when a few people are hiding in the corner.

Although the probability of this happening is slim, Frost Leng Changhe's first reaction still took this into consideration.

Fortunately, the blood volume of this stone tree dropped rapidly. The death of each mummy turned away with a corresponding amount of 1,500 blood volume. When the last mummy was destroyed in the sword dance, the stone tree made a crackling sound.

It collapses, and it is appropriate to describe the scene where the giant tree collapses here.

The broken stone branches fell off one after another, and the stone iron branches fell everywhere in the stone hall. The huge tree crown shattered and withered. The second level of the copy came to an end with a loud bang when the tree trunk fell.

A simple staircase was paved with the trunk of the giant tree. After the trunk was covered, a stone cave emitting a faint flame appeared in front of everyone.

The ground spirit souls in the first level, the stone puppets and ground spirit wreckage in the second level, what will be waiting for them in the third level?

"Let's go, you'll know when you go in." Wang Xiaofeng laughed a few times. The team channel sent a message about several pieces of equipment, but they were the pieces of plate armor she picked up in Shiyu just now.

Even if she didn't send a message, Wang Xiaofeng wouldn't mind. After all, according to the output rules of the copy, he would not have any demand for the equipment produced by the second BOSS. But what she took it out meant was respect for Wang Xiaofeng, which represented a recognition of the team members.

The corridor is short and a little twisted, and the dad is still protected in the center. Because the passage becomes narrower, the giant girl can block almost all the space, so Jian Qijue is in the front, and the giant girl is responsible for breaking the back.

Looking at the idol's back, she felt quite satisfied, although with the continuous contact, the idol's feeling gradually faded.

The two walls of the corridor are still magic lamps with ancient shapes. These magic lamps have bloomed for many years. Although they are gradually dim, they still cannot conceal the super-high magic attainments of the Earth Spirit clan.

It's not like the magical instruments developed by the human magicians, and they have to constantly replace magic crystals. Wang Xiaofeng's heart moved and tried to pull the lamps on both walls, but he felt that these magic lamps and stone walls seemed to be the same, and they could not move and had no movement interface.

The corridor was filled with fire lights refracted from unknown places, and the air around it gradually heated up. If the magic was accompanied by a fire wizard, you should be able to feel the fire element around you cheering.

"How many meters have you only been down?" Jian Qijue complained while lowering the pain. The mail and robe on his body were also very good insulating. "Why did you feel like you entered the center of the earth? There was no wind at all!"

"The current drop range is thirty meters to forty meters," explained Shuang Leng Changhe, "judging from the humidity in the air, there is a strong source of fire in front of it."

"Follow your own state," Wang Xiaofeng added, and the few people discovered that there was an additional gain state on them.

[Go to Fire Land]: Increase the casting speed of fire-type magic by 10%, increase the damage of fire by 5%. Increase the water system, the release speed of ice-type magic by 10%, reduce the damage of water system, and 5%.

The sight was empty, and the corridor reached the end without realizing it.

It is no longer a ten-meter-high stone hall, but what is displayed in front of a few people is a huge space dug out by hand.
Chapter completed!