Dongfang Yu's voice spread in the hall, and many people looked at Duan Mo who was covered by the black robe, as the leader of the young generation in the desert, the villain's every move of slaughtering Dongfang Yu was eye-catching. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Duan Mo turned around, looked at Dongfang Yu, and said calmly: "I don't know what the villain is looking for me?" ”

Dongfang Yu grinned and said, "I feel like we've met somewhere, right?" ”

"The villain Tu said and laughed, I have never heard of you, how can I say that I know each other."

Duan Mo said softly: "Villain Tu, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Duan Mo didn't plan to have anything to do with Dongfang Yu, he didn't want to reveal his identity, Dongfang Yu didn't stop Duan Mo from leaving, but looked at Duan Mo's departing back thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just as Duan Mo was about to walk out of the hall, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded, spreading far away, this whistle was extremely penetrating, spreading out of the hall, and then spreading far away, the sound wave spread for many miles.

Duan Mo's footsteps stopped, and the spar in his hand had begun to glow slightly, which seemed to resonate with the whistle, and the old beggar on the side slowly exhaled and said softly, "I haven't heard the hell whistle for a long time." ”

Duan Mo looked at the many people in the hall, some of them were at a loss, looking around blankly, but more of them were face changes, their eyes were full of surprise, the villain Tu's face was solemn, and he muttered: "The hell mission that was rare for decades ago, I didn't expect to be encountered by our generation." ”

All the light curtains in the hall turned into the same picture at this moment, with four bloody words on it: Hell Mission!

The mission is divided into ordinary, difficult, desperate and hell, and the desperate mission is in danger of falling even if it is a spiritual power, and the hell mission is a real death, and in the history of the three thousand floors, there are very few hell missions issued.

"Looks like something is wrong."

The crowd looked at the light curtain in the sky, the light curtain flickered, and a scene appeared on the light curtain, the background seemed to be a desolate desert, I don't know where in the desert.

There were many corpses lying densely on the ground, and at a cursory glance, there were hundreds of them, and there was no blood on them, just lying quietly on the ground, their eyes closed, and their faces pale.

The next moment, those corpses that were obviously lifeless moved for a moment, and finally stood up one by one, their seven orifices began to bleed, their faces gradually became distorted and hideous, their faces turned blue, their fingers grew rapidly, and the intact flesh and blood on their bodies began to fester, one by one terrifying.

There were even a few people, their clothes were torn, their backs were suddenly torn, and a pair of bloody black bone wings stretched out from their backs, like demon wings.

The corpses scattered one by one in all directions, killing people on sight, screaming everywhere, screaming everywhere, and the people they killed, no matter how serious their injuries, finally got up one by one, and became exactly like them, as if they were infected.

The picture paused at a severed hand that fell to the ground, and the crowd in the hall turned pale one by one, gasping and vibrating.

"What the hell is that?"

"When did you get these things in the desert?"

The atmosphere in the hall exploded all of a sudden, and everyone looked at the picture in the light curtain in horror, what are those things that are not human and ghost?

"Is it a corpse plague?"

Dongfang Yu looked indifferently at the light curtain in the sky and whispered to himself.

The light curtain in the sky changed again, and a middle-aged man with a three-star compass painted on his chest appeared on the light curtain, his face was solemn, and he said: "Everyone, there has been a thousand-year-old corpse plague in the desert, this time the corpse plague is menacing, it is the most serious one in recorded history, we have decided to study and decide on the three thousand floors to call on the people of the desert to resist the corpse plague together, hell mission: hunting ghouls begins, as long as anyone can eliminate the ghouls and bring the corpse core to any branch of the three thousand floors, they can get the corresponding contribution points, One hundred contribution points for the first-level corpse core, five hundred for the second-level, and one thousand for the third-level, with no upper limit until this difficulty is overcome. ”

The hall was silent for a moment, and then an uproar erupted, so many contribution points?

It is worthy of a hellish mission, the crowd glanced at each other, and more people's eyes erupted with a strong battle intent, although the corpse plague is terrible, but the desert people are not good.

Duan Mo and the old beggar walked out of the hall, Duan Mo raised his eyes and looked around, there were already many horses and horses gathered together, and they hurried towards the outside of the city, and people continued to follow, the whole desert fell into a frenzy, no matter how terrible the corpse plague was, there were three thousand floors in front of the contribution point, these desert people with violent temperament in their bones dared to go up and take a bite even if they were desperate.

They are the ones who live on the knife edge!

"The contribution points given by the 3000 floors have made the vast majority of people crazy."

Duan Mo shook his head slightly, his expression was solemn, and he said softly: "That's a hell mission, I don't know how many people will die this time." ”

"Two hundred percent of the profit can make the businessman crazy, these multiplied contribution points are enough to make these desert people desperate, Sanqianlou's move is to use the power of the entire desert to fight against this corpse plague, which shows how serious this corpse plague is."

A faint voice sounded, and the villain Tu Dongfang Yu walked out of it, he glanced at Duan Mo, and chuckled: "Although there are many contribution points, they are not so easy to take, I think, the number of ghouls infected by corpse plague may have reached a terrible level, and ...... Among them, there is definitely a group of ghouls who are strong enough to fight against spiritual power, and even top combat power. ”

Duan Mo looked at Dongfang Yu, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's it, if we really haven't met before, I think, from now on, we will know each other." ”

Duan Mo was silent for a while, and then smiled lightly: "Dongfang Yu, I have to say that your sixth sense is very spiritual. ”

Dongfang Yu looked at Duan Mo who was looking ahead, touched his chin, and said to himself, "Who will you be?" ”

"That's it, don't think about it."

Dongfang Yu thought for a moment, then took a deep breath, looked at the centaurs who were rushing outside, and the corners of his mouth set off an evil arc: "Hell mission? I'm looking forward to it, ghouls, uncle, I'm Dongfang Yu! ”

In the wilderness, two black-clothed men were walking on the desolate land, Duan Mo raised his head slightly, revealing a terrifying blue-faced fanged ghost mask, he glanced at the old beggar next to him, and said, "What do you think about the corpse plague?" ”

The old beggar took a sip of bad wine and said lightly: "The sky is falling, there is a tall man on top, what should you do, the contribution point of hunting ghouls, I'm afraid it won't have any temptation for you, the son of the merchant saint." ”

Duan Mo pursed his lips, immediately stretched his body, and said with a headache: "Old beggar, let's not mention that those blood wolf protectors don't even have a ghost shadow, even if I find it, I think it will be difficult for me to succeed, it is pure luck to be able to kill the blood wolf protector before, he has just broken through the spirit infant realm, his strength has not yet been consolidated, and coupled with his contempt, he let me win." ”

The old beggar glanced at Duan Mo and said indifferently, "A little blood wolf protector made you retreat?" ”

"Hold back?"

Duan Mo smiled, he twisted his neck, his bones creaked, and said, "Old beggar, I mean, either you don't do it, or you just do it, I just gather him four or five blood wolf protectors in one go, and use a great trick to slaughter them all, how easy it is." ”

Duan Mo wasn't bragging, he did have some powerful hole cards in his hand.

"And then you're half dead, and you want me to hang you and try my best to revive you?"

The old beggar glanced at Duan Mo and sneered: "Don't even think about it, I don't even have the interest in taking a look at your tricks of killing a thousand people and damaging yourself to eight hundred, if you like to work hard, you can toss it, I am purely watching a play." ”

Duan Mo, who was exposed to his careful thinking in his heart, smiled, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said: "Fighting one blood wolf protector is desperate, and fighting five is also desperate, and there is no difference." ”

The old beggar didn't pay attention to Duan Mo anymore, he poured bad wine on his own, Duan Mo turned his head boringly, looked ahead, and unconsciously climbed a thin black silk thread under his eyes, he said softly: "Why haven't I bumped into it without opening my eyes, I can't help it." ”

The desire to kill grew like a wildfire in Duan Mo's heart.

On the first day of the release of the Hell Mission, 20,000 contribution points were distributed in the 3,000 floors, which shows how fast the progress of the desert people in hunting ghouls was, and this kind of crazy killing continued until the third day, and the situation suddenly took a shocking turn.

The ghouls who were about to be slaughtered, out of nowhere, broke out a corpse plague, and a steady stream of ghouls appeared everywhere in the desert, the strength of these ghouls was even stronger than before, and the most terrifying thing was that their actions were unexpectedly consistent, as if someone was manipulating and directing the battle.

One blood report after another came back, and in just one day, thousands of people died tragically under the hands of the ghouls, and the seven cities of the desert began to tremble, many people did not believe in evil, and once again gathered a group of people to rush to the place where the corpse plague was most serious, and this time I heard that there were three spiritual powers.

Completely extinguished.

Including the three spiritual powers, none of them came back alive, no one knew what happened, only knew that the people who rushed there, all of them had no news, and they lost their messages, and it was not until this moment that the people of the desert knew that this hell mission had really begun.

As time passed, the 3000 floors, who claimed to be omniscient and omnipotent, finally brought back the information, and the desert people who learned the information fell into a dead silence.

This incomplete information, only a few words, but it took dozens of lives for the three thousand floors to bring back, and the dozen or so words on it made the entire desert, and even the neighboring Starfall Empire and the Aquila Empire began to feel uneasy.

The corpse plague is divided into three levels, the strongest in the first level and the weakest in the third level, but this time the corpse plague was promoted to the special grade.

Ghouls are also divided into three levels, the first level is the weakest, and the third level is the strongest, but this time the ghouls have a fourth-level ghouls!