Tyrell shuddered inexplicably, turned to the old man with a solemn face, and said, "It seems that real trouble is coming, and I must go to the north immediately." ”

"Your Excellency......" the old man stopped talking.

Tyrell said with a solemn face, "Please rest assured, I will take care of that undead monarch for you before leaving." ”

The old man muttered, "But the reinforcements have not yet arrived." ”

"I'm enough." Tyrell said calmly: "To be honest, the purpose of my coming to this world is to find the Nephilim clan to deal with the evil king, but I didn't expect that the great demon king jumped out of hell first, it seems that I can only change my plan." ”

The old man was shocked and understood, but he couldn't help but ask, "May I ask who you are, Your Excellency?" ”

Tyrell smiled and said, "My name is Tyrell, and I have come to retrieve something from the Lord of Sin on the orders of my god. ”

Under the old man's shocked gaze, Tyrell directly rolled over and jumped out of the window and flew away, disappearing into the cold night sky with black snow in the blink of an eye.

Dika Kane looked up at the night sky and was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses, and immediately remembered something, and quickly took out the ancient book he carried with him and looked at it, and quickly paused on a page and muttered: "Tyrell, the embodiment of justice, one of the five high-ranking archangels of the Supreme Heaven, fell in the battle of the ancient gods and the whereabouts of the gods are unknown......"

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"How can you say that the King of Sin himself jumped out in advance?" Murong Feng asked with a deep frown.

"Yes, boss." Tyrell said in a deep voice, easily sweeping away another wave of undead cannon fodder that swarmed over: "In addition, I also found out that there are actually two great demon kings of hell in this world, and the other great demon king is named Belel, the king of lies, who once fought with the king of sin Azmodan for the throne of the Flame Hell and broke out in a civil war, and was defeated and exiled to the dark hell. ”

"That's surprising good news." Murong Feng jumped lightly onto the river bank, and the six-clawed giant crocodile that had carried her all the way was immediately pardoned, and disappeared into the shallow river water with a roll. At this moment she was close to the source of the great river, a mountain range that towered into the sky, and at the foot of the mountain was a vast swamp. The huge size of the six-clawed giant crocodile became a burden in the muddy swamp, and Murong Feng simply released it.

Tyrell slashed the greatsword as he said, "Boss, while it makes sense that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, I don't think a suitable ally is a great demon lord who has a reputation for lies. ”

Murong Feng stepped on a piece of duckweed and jumped over a muddy and bubbling quagmire, and said indifferently: "Isn't there an idiom called driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, okay, I know it in my heart." ”

Although Tyrrell wanted to say that there was another idiom called seeking skin with a tiger, out of admiration and confidence in Murong Feng, he still couldn't help but say it.

At this time, Murong Feng suddenly sensed that Tyrell seemed to have encountered a powerful existence: "Encountered a tricky guy?" ”

"It's just a stiffer skeleton." Tyrrell said calmly.

"That's okay, you get busy first, and then contact." Murong Feng ended the spiritual connection, and found that she had unconsciously walked to the middle of the swamp, surrounded by patches of bubbling mud, and only a few duckweed for her to barely settle down.

Gollum!

Suddenly, the surrounding mud swamp actually bubbled up, and a foul-smelling swamp gas was rising.

Murong Feng raised the corners of his eyebrows, holding his breath and turning to internal breath.

Soon a bubbling mire arched, and a monstrous monster burst out of the mud with a low roar.

Murong Feng raised the ballista and pointed an arrow at the monster's open mouth.

Boom ——!

A muffled sound exploded in the monster's mouth, directly ripping off half of the monster's head.

However, after suffering such a serious injury, the monster was not completely dead, but shook its huge head and showed signs of self-healing.

Murong Feng jumped back more than ten meters before he could see the true face of this monster.

【King of the Swamp】

Elite Leader

Dark elemental creatures

Health: 670000/800000

Grade: 80

Special Abilities:

Rapid self-healing: Capable of quickly healing any wound, including fatal injuries.

Corrosive Aura: Everything within a 100-meter radius of the body decays rapidly.

Physical Attack Immunity: Immune to all physical damage.

Cursed Immunity: Immune to all cursed spell damage.

Split: When the main body encounters a death-defying attack, it will split itself into countless clones.

Weaknesses: Fire, Light.

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The difference in level between the two sides is ten levels, and Murong Feng can not only see most of the skills of this monster, but can even directly see through the weaknesses of the other party. Of course, for her who is experienced in the game, this weak hint is completely dispensable, and she can guess it even if she doesn't look at it.

However, what really cared about Murong Feng was the corrosive aura that this monster brings.

Murong Feng glanced at the dark green duckweed under his feet, which was rapidly withering, and even the air was filled with a poisonous gas similar to gas. However, this corrosive aura had no effect on her, who had mastered the ability of the realm, and she couldn't even get close.

The Lord of the Swamp quickly healed his blasted head, or rather, it was a foul-smelling mud that resembled a soft mud monster, and it had no head or anything deadly.

However, Murong Feng's arrow just now really hurt it, so at this moment, it learned wisely, and no longer opened its mouth to roar, but squirted out a black water like thick ink directly from its mouth with a drum.

"Alas, why do I always encounter such disgusting monsters." Murong Feng waved his hand helplessly, and the surging black water disappeared directly out of thin air, and even half of his body was wiped out of his huge body with the King of the Swamp......

", before I even have the intention of killing." Murong Feng was really too lazy to kill this monster, after all, her level was stuck at level 90, and she had no experience in killing monsters, and as for the equipment that fell, it was even more unsightly, and if this monster was a fat beast, she might have to take some effort to slaughter it for dinner, but it was a foul-smelling mud...... Forget it.

But apparently this monster with a limited IQ didn't know what a gap was, and even though only half of its body was left, it still rolled and pounced.

Murong Feng glared coldly, and without even raising his hand, he directly wiped out this annoying monster out of thin air.

Thump!

The monster's huge body flew directly into oblivion, but a black bead fell into the mire with a thud.

Murong Feng's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and hooked his fingers to take the bead out of the mud.

The beads were stained with foul-smelling mud, and Murong Feng had to take out a bottle of water and rinse it before he could see what kind of treasure it was.

【Mystic Spirit Stone】

Props/gems

Description: A spirit stone containing mysterious powers, the effect of which is unknown.

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This bead is about the size of an egg, round and transparent like a black pearl. Standing in the sunlight and taking a closer look, he could glimpse a mysterious and beautiful starlight inside, but Murong Feng was sure that this thing was not the monster's magic core, because there was no dark aura on this bead, but a trace of yin qi, so it should be left behind by some unlucky guy who carried this thing and was devoured by a monster.

Murong Feng couldn't see the origin of this spirit stone, so he casually put it away and continued to walk through the swamp.

Half a day later, Murong Feng flew all the way through the swamp and came to the foot of a dark mountain.

The reason why the mountain in front of me looks dark is not because the mountain is bare and there is not a single vegetation, but because all the vegetation and vegetation all over the mountain are black.

The black trees, black shrubs, black flowers, and black rocks make it seem as if the whole mountain has been deliberately dyed black. However, the vegetation on the hill is still vibrant, unaffected by its own eyes.

However, Murong Feng wondered, after all, she had traveled through so many worlds and seen countless plants from other worlds, and came to a natural law that no matter what the plants in that world wanted to photosynthesize, they were basically biased towards green. Whether the black leaves can photosynthesize is still a matter of course, but the heat-absorbing effect should be absolutely good.

However, there are no wonders in the world, and perhaps the plants and trees here are naturally black.

Murong Feng was still busy on the road, so he didn't bother to explore the reason, so he directly jumped and flew against a steep cliff, and then climbed to the top of the mountain like a spirit ape.

What immediately appeared in front of Murong Feng's eyes was a continuous group of mountains, and he didn't know how many mountains he had to climb to reach that desert kingdom.

At this moment, the sky has darkened, and the mountain wind is blowing a little chilly.

The same smoke rises in the afterglow of the setting sun, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Finally seeing people." Murong Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in his heart that he finally didn't have to sleep in the wild tonight.

***

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull sound of the drum seemed to beat on the hearts of the people, making the faces of several humans tied to the stakes turn pale.

Surrounded by a low thatched house, in the center of the camp was a group of subhuman ghost babies who were only six inches tall and resembled goblins, jumping and jumping excitedly around a boiling cauldron with the beat of drums, and a dismembered human corpse was boiling in the cauldron, and the air was already filled with a disgusting smell of meat.

Several of the human captives looked desperate, as if they had foreseen their fate.

At this time, with a piercing and terrible scream, the group of dwarf ghost babies gathered in front of a stone cave.

I saw an old ghost priest with a skull staff slowly walking out of the cavern, and it held a beating heart in its hand and held it high.

An obscure and evil curse came out of the priest's mouth, and the bright red heart was quickly dyed black by an evil force.

A strong ghost baby warrior immediately squeezed forward and knelt in front of the priest with a greedy look.

The Ghost Baby Priest slowly moved the black heart in front of the Ghost Baby Warrior, who immediately raised his head and opened his large mouth full of sharp teeth, and then stared wide as a drop of sticky black blood like oil dripping into its mouth.

Immediately, this ghost baby warrior showed an intoxicated expression, as if drinking it was not poisonous blood full of evil power, but some kind of fairy dew elixir.

The other ghost baby warriors also squeezed forward at this time, opening their mouths wide and revealing longing looks.

It's a pity that this black heart seems to be very big, but in fact, it is only enough for the dozens of ghost baby warriors present to drink a drop of black blood each, and then it is shriveled into a puddle of rotten meat in the hands of the ghost baby priest.

The Ghost Baby Priest squinted at the few remaining human captives with a cold gaze, as if looking for the next sacrifice.

A few ghost warriors who had already drunk black blood squeaked into the stone cave with a strange smile, and after a while, they brought out a skinned corpse and put it in front of the cauldron and chopped it directly into a boiling pot.

Immediately, the remaining few human captives all struggled wildly, and even some people couldn't bear such a terrifying scene anymore and were directly frightened by the and urine.

Then for the Ghost Baby Priest, the more violently the prey struggles before death, the more negative emotions can be generated, so that more evil demon blood can be condensed. So fear and despair are the sweetest delicacy in its eyes.

Just as the Ghost Priest was walking around in front of a few human captives who were crying in despair, hoping that the prey would generate more negative emotions, suddenly a piercing sound broke through the air.

The ghost baby priest was like a bone staff that had been guarded for a long time, erected a bone shield in front of him, and knocked a quenched dart out.

"Withered!" Immediately, the priest of the ghost baby stretched out his hand in the direction where the dart was fired, and forced a figure out of the dense forest with a bone spear.

As soon as the nearby ghost baby warriors saw the sneak attackers, they immediately picked up the guy and rushed forward with a scream.

As a result, before these dwarf natives could rush in front of the sneak attacker, suddenly a thunderous roar came from the jungle and directly stunned all the ghost baby warriors.

Immediately after, I saw a strong man shirtless, holding two plate axes, pretending to be like a brown bear, jumping from the canopy of the tree, and crashing into the crowd of ghost baby warriors, which was a whirlwind like a big windmill.

The Ghost Priestess's face changed, and he immediately chanted a vicious curse spell in his mouth, and before it could finish casting the spell, a magic blade wrapped in lightning suddenly shot from the slope of the ground against the ground, slashing at its bone shield.

In an instant, the thunder burst out with a piercing roar, directly interrupting the magic chant of the ghost baby priest.

And the human assassin who was the first to be forced out of shape had already touched the back of the ghost priest at some point, brandishing a dagger and stabbing it in the back of the heart.

"Tia beware of the curse!" However, the reminder from the mage was still half a beat slower, and the victorious assassin had already plunged the dagger into the back of the priest's heart, splattering black poisonous blood.

The assassin changed color in shock, and subconsciously covered his face with his arm, and immediately felt that his entire arm seemed to be splashed with strong acid, and a puff of white smoke came out.

The assassin immediately flew back sharply, and at the same time endured the severe pain and felt a bottle of holy water and poured it on his arm, but the holy water of all kinds of spirits strangely failed, to be precise, the holy water prevented the corrosion of the poisonous blood, but failed to stop the spread of the curse attached to the poisonous blood.

The Assassin's face quickly turned blue and black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he stumbled and collapsed to the ground.

Shocked, the mage teleported to the Assassin and immediately cast a spell to dispel the curse, but to no avail.