There are Mogan Mountain in the Eastern Continent, there is also Mogan River, Mogan Mountain is named because of Mogan River, Mogan River stretches for thousands of miles, I don't know how many mountains and rivers have been shuttled, but only Mogan Mountain is qualified to have the same name as the river, which is naturally not random.

During the Sartre Dynasty, Mount Mogan once built a lavish palace.

After the fall of the Sartre dynasty, it became a borderless land, and most of the palaces were in ruins.

It is said that because the last emperor of the Sartyr dynasty was hanged on Mount Mogan, many die-hard members of the Sartyr dynasty came to die every day after that, and it lasted for many years.

It was full of resentful souls, and most of the travelers who tried to settle here ended up dying in vain, and over time, it became a forbidden place for the living.

I don't know what day a necromancer came to this place.

He made a pact with the undead of the place, temporarily became the master of the place, and was supported by the souls, who kept out any creatures who wanted to explore the place for him, and he offered his flesh and blood sacrifices to the souls.

"It's very difficult, they are all level 60 strengthened elites, and there are even quasi-bosses and bosses." The Old Cat's Assassins have discovered the strength of these revenants.

"Let the three fools of light try." Su Mo said.

Isn't it great to strengthen the elite, who is not an enhanced elite?

"Who?" A cold voice next to him was Su Mo's fourth brother Rorschach, who was playing a sacrifice and happened to be one of the three fools.

The three fools of light, bishops, priests, and priests.

The Bishop has been weakened in the current version, and it is all bells and whistles that are useless, and he has finally regressed into the ranks of the three fools.

As for the priests and sacrifices, now they are simply added with blood.

It is said that after a while, a new level cap will be opened, and all classes will be optimized, and any class can choose different routes.

For example, the priest can also become an output class by resetting attribute points and learning attack skills.

Of course, no matter how strong the output priest is, it can't compare to the professional output profession.

"The bright profession is very powerful, it is the prey of the bright profession, and the power of the skill can be stacked." Rorschach was soon back.

The so-called class skill stacking refers to two players shooting at a monster at the same time, and if the light gives the monster a debuff, then the two players are double debuffs.

The bright profession is naturally scorching for the souls of the dead.

Even if it is a relatively high-level boss, once it is burned by a large group of players of the bright profession, the blood will definitely be lost.

It's a pity that there aren't many revenant bosses in the new world.

"Let's just come here to farm monsters, and then wait for the right time to appear, and then attack in a big way." The plan is set long ago, just follow the plan.

There are basically all guilds here, and it is really not suitable for Su Mo to call the shots all the time.

Furst Vespal was working on a new project at this time.

He wanted human heads to grow on the torsos of different creatures, and more than one head, which he called the Two-Headed Demon Project.

Not only does this two-headed demon have the powerful body of a monster, but it will also have a head responsible for casting spells - no match for two heads on a person's neck, combined with a tacit combat combination.

The experiment had reached a critical juncture, but a new problem arose before him, and he found that this two-headed demon had to be awake in order to exert its maximum combat effectiveness.

Because it takes two heads to cooperate.

Is there any way to make two normal heads obedient.

For a while, Vest Vespar couldn't find a suitable way, after all, anyone who woke up from a coma and found that he had the body of a monster and an extra head, he would not obediently do what he commanded.

Of the three finished products, two of them committed suicide directly.

In the end, there was only one left, and both heads came from the most loyal dead soldiers under the hands of Grand Duke Stan, and after some experiments, it was indeed found that the power was doubled, but after all, there was only one two-headed demon, and it could not constitute an absolute crushing combat power at all, such a result, neither Ever Vespar nor Grand Duke Stan, could not be satisfied with this status quo.

"Your Excellency, we have discovered that there are more adventurers around Mount Mogan, who are killing our revenant allies in an operation they call leveling." Someone came to report to him.

"Oh, I see, just keep tuning." Furst Vespar's hand controlling the test tube paused, and continued to devote himself to the experiment.

"Yes!" The men below immediately retreated.

The necromancer said nothing in Moguam, and no one dared to question his decision, and if he did, he was now a monster puppet without reason.

Furst Vespal didn't take the adventurer seriously.

I didn't take those killed souls in my eyes, they were just some cannon fodder, and there wasn't much else in Moganshan, but there was no shortage of such things.

As for the adventurer's leveling behavior, he had been curious for a while, but he didn't have any clues, and he couldn't understand why this group could improve their strength by killing aliens.

And this kind of research is very laborious, and it always gives him a headache, and finally he decisively gives up the exploration.

Even the most powerful adventurer is not as good as the monsters he created casually, and there is no need to continue researching at all.

Su Mo received a wire report and found that a stranger wearing the uniform of the Northern Army had appeared at the nearby town station, and he understood that the time for battle had come, so he gave the order for a general attack.

You don't need too many bells and whistles, just push it over alone.

The skills of countless priests, priests, and bishops have been thrown out, and the light professions that adventurers have been hiding all along, as well as this way of fighting with each other, are finally in full swing.

All of a sudden, the gray Mogam Mountain erupted in blazing light.

Those recalcitrant souls who were resisting were like ice and snow of molten iron, and instantly melted into air.

Only equipment items were dropped, and a few coins were dropped from mid-air.

Su Mo controlled the war horse and moved forward slowly.

By his side, there was no elite power of the Scarlet Battle Banner to protect him, and all the people of the Scarlet Battle Banner ran to fight, leaving only four people who looked mysterious.

The Revenants seem to recognize him as an important figure and begin to attack him.

The overwhelming number of revenants charged towards Su Mo.

But when they were about to pounce on the front, they were all frozen in ice, and this kind of freezing was so terrifying that even a disembodied monster like a revenant could freeze.

"I want to get away for a while, I need to gather my army of monsters and take care of the sheriff's dog by the way." The Beastmaster was shivering from the cold, and quickly found an excuse to walk.

"It doesn't seem like it's useful for me to stay." The shadow shrugged and dodged away, Su Mo obviously didn't need him to protect him, these two guys who had never shown their faces were too powerful.

Shadow wisely knows that he is no match.

He didn't even know where Su Mo had found such a powerful helper.

Even the mighty Shadow and Beastmaster felt that this ice was enough to be called a pervert, let alone these players who participated in the battle today.

"What's going on?" There is no clear why.

"I saw that the white-robed man next to Tiema Binghe raised his hand, and then the whole audience was frozen in ice, this is cheating."

"It's good to get used to it, some people cheat all the time."

"It's really fake, this game can still cheat, I have so much krypton, why don't you let me cheat."

"With such a powerful NPC, what kind of bicycle do you need, I really don't understand why Iron Horse Binghe didn't solve this test site by himself."

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you."

"Fog grass, our boss is angry offline, I finally know what it means to be more popular than a dead person."

In fact, it's the player who really decides the situation on the battlefield.

The Light Class causes the Revenants to retreat, and soon retreats from their defensive positions, and the player finally enters Mount Mogan for real.

Sheriff Thorin had finally arrived in the place that had made him feel complicated.

His ancestors sang and danced here for many years, and finally ended the thousand-year dynasty with hanging.

"It's terrifying, Mogan Mountain is really the world of the dead." The servant next to him led the horse and muttered quietly.

"It's all foolish people here, but why would they disturb the rest of these souls, what does he want me to see?" Thorin pondered for a moment, then followed the team into the famous mountain.

Furst Vespar couldn't continue experimenting.

He was amazed by the rout of the Revenant, and uneasy by the massive power of light that had gathered together, he was a necromancer after all.

Could it be that someone from the Holy See appeared?

This is almost impossible, Sartre is divided into three, the Magic Kingdom, the Holy See, and the nobility, if the nobility and the Magic Kingdom are just not pleasing to each other, then the Holy See is a mortal enemy.

There are many magicians in the Federation, but there are absolutely no high-level clergy.

Those priests who walk in the Federation are all small priests who have little strength, and their abilities are limited to treating some minor illnesses and disasters.

While driving the undead to fight back, he sent out an army of the undead.

But neither the souls nor the spirits could resist the light that dispelled the fog of Mount Mogan.

Today, in Mogan Mountain, at least 30,000 or so bright professions come here to shine, even if everyone is a five-watt light bulb, gathering together can make a cardinal feel ashamed.

So Furst Vispar quickly sent an army of monsters.

They are all monsters that he transformed, some of which were given to Grand Duke Stan as combat power, and some of them are still here to continue to be studied.