Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Mass Burial Mound(2/2)
[Dungeon name——Mass Grave Ghost Land]
[Number of players: four]
[Mountains of corpses, rivers of blood, hundreds of thousands of soldiers died here...]
[There are many among them who harbor deep resentment, suck their blood, and eventually become evil ghosts...]
[A hundred ghosts are wailing, and the Yin soldiers are taking advantage of the passage...]
[The ghost king controls thousands of ghosts, builds ghost cities, fights in all directions, causes trouble in the world, and eventually leads to encirclement and suppression. 】
[As a member of this encirclement and suppression operation, you must deal with at least ten fierce ghosts in this operation to complete the mission.]
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[Note: You can get the right to exit the dungeon by dealing with ten ghosts. The more ghosts you clean up, the greater the reward. 】
It ends with the prompt.
When he opened his eyes again, Li Ling found that he had arrived in a wasteland.
The howling wind was like a ghost wailing, causing pain in the eardrums.
The trampled weeds were swayed left and right by the wind, and there was a smell of rust and blood in the air. It smelled very pungent. The raised graves were endless. At a glance, there were at least a thousand.
There were even many corpses that were randomly thrown into the grass, and now only the bones were left after being eaten by wild beasts.
Weapons were scattered randomly, stained with dark brown blood, swords, guns, swords and halberds... and rusty armor was buried in the loess.
At first glance, it looks like a good place to be haunted.
Li Ling looked around, and there were three other players not far away. Waiting for him to make any move, suddenly, a very heavy evil aura appeared.
Look in front of you.
In the deserted land that was originally deserted, some fierce ghosts wearing steel helmets and holding spears appeared vaguely. They were walking in formation, carrying a monstrous aura. At a glance, they numbered at least twenty or thirty.
indivual.
Is this an excuse from the Yin soldiers?
He looked at the Yin soldiers standing in front of him, carrying an overwhelming evil aura.
Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Why did you let me get out of the way...
Chapter completed!