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www.mpzw.com) After receiving a scroll from a strange guy who claims to be a god in Nightmare Valley a few days ago, Aaron always took advantage of Loria's bedtime every morning to read the scroll repeatedly.

I have to do my best to improve my strength, and he made up his mind as he watched Loria, who was happily playing a pathfinder game with Ahri in front of him, into a small forest.

At this moment, Loria ran towards him in a panic, shouting as she ran.

"Help!"

Soon after, a level 8 undead ran after Loria, and when she saw Aaron, she shook her head and chanted her magic in Loria's direction.

As Aaron unhurriedly prepared to cast the True Word Shield on Loria, a small group of undead emerged from the woods.

Aaron's expression was stern, and he took off the one-handed hammer from his waist as he ran towards Loria, ready for melee combat. In addition, he is going to give each of the undead a secret word: pain.

Shadow Word: Pain, a powerful shadow magic mastered by priests, targets affected by this magic will continue to be damaged by the shadow power. For undead who are less than level 10, the level 35 elite's 'Dark Word: Pain' may be able to kill them in less than 10 seconds.

Just as Aaron ran to Loria's side, holding her back and preparing to cast her magic, a wave of undead emerged from the woods.

Without hesitation, turning around and picking up Loria, Aaron shouted at the huge white fox beside him

"Run!"

Loria wrapped her arms around Aaron's neck and rested her head on the latter's shoulders, leisurely watching the large wave of undead adventurers chasing her and the others in front of her. The adventurer who ran at the front was about twenty meters away from him, and from time to time there were darts and stones and other things thrown by the running adventurers, most of the attacks were very strong, and the few that hit the target were also blocked by the 'Truth Word: Shield' cast by Aaron.

That's the spike in sign-ups that come after the game's success because of player referrals and marketing influence. Hmm, it seems that there is something strange mixed in, and the one who is more than two meters tall and has two horns on the head of the cow is the minotaur, with gray hair all over his body, and he looks a little cute and simple. Thinking of this, Loria let go of a hand and waved her arm at the minotaur in greeting.

The Minotaur raised his musket, aimed it at Loria, and pulled the trigger. The bullet hit the translucent shield and was ricocheted off. Loria, who expressed kindness but was attacked, became angry and stuck her tongue out at the other side.

Under normal circumstances, no player can defeat an elite NPC of the same level alone. Players with ungodly equipment, coquettish moves, and outstanding consciousness will only be able to deal with NPCs with unlimited strength, especially those team dungeon bosses and well-known NPCs. However, in the dungeon with a limited number of people, adventurers can rely on exquisite tactics and skillful cooperation to defeat the otherwise unattainable strong enemies, which is the real fun, and it is good to play a single-player game if you want to go all the way to the big and small bosses alone.

As for the wilderness, as long as the people's war is waged in the vast sea, even the king of the meow will run away.

Although Alun was running from time to time and turned around to cast 'Dark Word: Pain' to kill the fastest adventurers, after running wildly for a while with Lori of more than thirty kilograms, his breathing began to get heavier after all, as he was not a warrior or a knight.

Loria, who noticed that Aaron's footsteps were no longer even, finally began to become anxious, thinking about a way to get out of the predicament.

Magic throwing?posture is still not far away, and the same is true for muskets, and the current posture is not even a problem to raise a gun, and Loria, who doesn't know if she can succeed in thinking of anything, pointed to an undead in the center of the first group of long-distance running, and shouted at the minotaur.

"Minotaur over there, you've been nipped by that undead. ”

Before the words fell, Loria grabbed a large handful of gold coins and threw them out

Well, the minotaur doesn't understand the lingua franca, but the skill still works.

Level 1 Provocation: (Belly Black Active) When facing multiple enemies, try to provoke one enemy to attack the other targets for 15 seconds. Only one target can be picked at a time, with a 10-minute cooldown.

The Minotaur Adventurer, who was forcibly restrained from his actions, unleashed the racial talent Trample (a weakened version of War Trample, a skill that stuns the crowd for two seconds). Then he removed the two-handed axe behind him and swung it at his target in the crowd. The minotaur was able to hurt the adventurers of the same camp because he was accused, and for a while, the undead adventurers around him were hit one after another.

For a while, those who picked up money, abused each other, and then inexplicably planted flags to duel and followed up with the onlookers who didn't know the truth, and the few who had the heart to continue to chase and watched Loria and his party who were gradually running away could only sigh helplessly.

After moving away from a large wave of undead adventurers, Aaron put Loria on the ground and pulled Loria to run after Ahri, who was far ahead. The cautious Aaron decided to run forward for another half an hour, completely ensuring that he could escape the pursuit of the undead.

Two minutes later

Loria lay on the ground, grabbed the withered weeds with both hands, and muttered 'Loria can't run' and 'If she runs again, she will die suddenly', and she looks like she won't take a step forward.

"Since just now, there has been an undead following us, perhaps, perhaps the scout of the previous group of undead. Panting, Aaron reminds Loria that there is still potential danger to be shaken off.

"Loria is dead. Loria simply rolled to the ground and pretended to be dead.

Helpless, Aaron sat down with his back against a blackened dead tree, preparing to kill the scouts of the undead.

"Speaking of which, it turns out that Loria is very rich," said Aaron, who had turned back and seen Loria spilling gold coins before, whispered.

“”

"It's so embarrassing for me to give pocket money to such a rich sister. "Even if it's a deep sister control, no, it should be said that because it's a deep sister control, Aaron is proud of being particularly sensitive in some things.

"Loria had a good shop in Stormwind when she was alive, and it was just a matter of luck. Loria, who still insisted that she was dead, tried to comfort Aaron.

“”

"Speaking of which, does the old brother have any dreams?" Loria began to change the subject.

"Marry my sister!" accidentally inspired by the word dream, Aaron blew himself up.

Loria's delicate body in the lying corpse was shocked.

"Haha! Hahaha, just kidding, my dream is to use holy light to purify the undead in the world, yes, purify them, purify them, purify them" Alun, who reacted, hurriedly changed his words, and then simply entered self-hypnosis.

Just as Loria was relieved to receive the blood-colored crusader-style answer, a weak voice was heard in the distance.

"Please don't kill Okaria, Okaria just saw that you were anxious and wanted to follow and see if there was anything she could do to help," a female voice said in lingua franca.