After fighting a wave of zombies, Ophelar put away his weapon and shook his hair gently, turned his head to look at Rodhart with a smile, and posed at what he thought was the most handsome poss.

Rodhart was taken aback by him, there must be something wrong with this thing, he gave Ophelar a quick middle finger, and then turned his head and walked over to Harry the Barbarian. Off color! Ophelar felt that his expression was really in vain, and he felt that the whole person was not good.

After teaming up to greatly improve combat efficiency, the group continued to move towards more and more zombies, except for finding time to let the two summoning systems and mages stop to restore magic, basically fighting without stopping.

The zombies encountered also went from five waves to seven waves, and in the end, you could basically meet a dozen zombies at a time, and even occasionally a small boss appeared.

The pressure on the team gradually increased, and wolves and skeletons were gradually killed by monsters when they were used as meat shields, and they had to be resummoned. Professionals in melee combat are also gradually starting to be scratched by zombies, and each wave of zombies needs to regenerate health and mana, and Ophelal's "prayer" aura comes into play, but it is still necessary to drink light healing potions when it is dangerous in battle.

Slowly, the sky began to darken, and the battle was basically non-stop since the two sides met and formed a team at noon, and although the experience was gained very quickly, it was easy to get tired mentally. Now it's almost dark, and the monster in front is getting harder and harder to fight, a few people discussed, let's stop here today, and tomorrow we will see if the situation is going to continue inside.

After retreating a considerable distance, everyone began to camp and rest, and this time the three of them did not make anything to eat, and like each other, they took out some dry food to eat.

The three of them pitched their tents next to each other, just in case anything happened. Ophelal then proposed that each of them take turns keeping a vigil, and invited Rodhart to join him in the vigil with what he thought was handsome.

Rodhart has already found out that something is wrong, this thing looks sunny and handsome, it can't be a GAY, how can he find himself! He ignored it, just raised another middle finger. Meng Feila also felt that something was wrong, but anyway, this GAY was looking for Rodhart, and he didn't care, hehe, the dead friend is not the poor one.

Lena glared at Ophelal, she and Ophelal didn't keep vigil when the five of them were before, he obviously fell in love with that poor boy, this is a cure for illness, he has to keep an eye on it.

Ophelal was also embarrassed after being rejected, is it obvious to him? Since the other party was unwilling to keep vigil together, of course he didn't stay up late, so he let Druid Reeves and Barbarian Harry go to the vigil as usual.

Monfila and the druid chatted a lot when they kept vigil together, he found that this druid was really a very kind person, and communicating with him was like a spring breeze, the other party told him some legends of adventurers on the dark continent, and he also tactfully told the other party some of the shortcomings of the "Flame Claw Bear" druid's tactics, and the two sides talked very happily.

The next morning, everyone was ready to set off, and today it is very likely that they will explore the depths of this zombie gathering place and discover its secrets.

In the same formation as yesterday, five meat shields were responsible for fighting monsters, melee fighters were close behind, Monfila released the curse, and Kaori and Siegel were responsible for slowing down.

When encountering a zombie boss among the monsters, their tactics are basically the same, but the mage gives priority to slowing down the boss, and then attracts the mobs through skeletons and wolves, if the mobs are lured out, then send a melee to lure the boss away, and the others destroy the mobs;

If the zombies are not attracted as they were in Memphira, the mages slow down the whole team, and then the three skeletons surround the leader, and the rest of the team quickly concentrates their fire to kill the mobs, and then turns around to beat the zombie leader.

By noon, as the monsters became more and more difficult to fight, Memphira felt that she should be about to reach the zombie gathering place, and she didn't know what existed here, and so many zombies could be derived.

After killing a wave of more than a dozen zombies and a zombie leader, several people found a clean place to sit down and repair. At this time, no one spoke, everyone was too tired, and the skeletons and wolves were summoned back to patrol around them, and they couldn't be released too far, in case they were discovered by zombies, it would be another fierce battle.

Meng Feila was thinking in his heart, his main target was the elite monsters that would definitely exist here, and he hoped to be able to quickly kill the elites to get good equipment, but now it seems that there are too many zombie monsters, and I don't know if I can handle it.

Danger always came unconsciously, everyone was almost rested, and just as they stood up and stretched their waists to set off, they heard the Assassin Lena let out an exclamation, covering her right arm with her left hand, her face turned pale, and there was a large gash on her arm, and blood was gushing down.

Hearing this, everyone quickly took out their weapons and looked, only to see a thin zombie with a dry body standing beside her, letting out an eerie sneer, and knocking out the blood vial that the assassin had just taken out and was about to drink with one claw, and a dry and piercing laugh came out of his mouth: "Roar, human flesh and blood, I haven't tasted it for a long time!" ”

I met a talking monster! This was the first thing that came to Monfera's mind. It's no wonder that the monsters he met before couldn't speak, and he had formed a mindset. In fact, if you think about it, you should know that the IQ of monsters above the elite is constantly evolving, and it is not a big deal to be able to speak.

At this time, Lena had already reacted from the panic, her body flashed red, and an energy war hammer appeared beside her out of thin air, and the "Mind War Hammer" skill was issued, and the elite zombie was shocked back two steps.

The others reacted quickly, and although this talking monster was definitely an elite, there was only one of them, and the melee crowd and the meat shield quickly rushed forward, and Kaori and Siegel also fired an ice bomb each. Who knew that before it could rush to the zombie, it suddenly disappeared.

Meng Feila was shocked, and quickly commanded the skeleton to come back and surround Kaori and herself, and shouted: "Everyone gather quickly and protect the people with less blood, this guy's enhanced attribute is teleportation, and there should be an attribute of tearing wounds!" ”

Everyone was shocked, the monster with the teleportation attribute was too difficult, completely overcoming the defect of the slightly slower speed of the zombie itself, and fully exerting its high damage, Lena took the time to drink the potion, but the wound was still there.

The elite zombie instantly appeared in front of Memphira and attacked not far away, but was stopped by the skeleton that Memphera had summoned back to his side before, and it stretched out its claws and slashed at the bone shield of a skeleton, making a piercing sound.