Chapter Twenty-Eight: Partnering to Explore the Tomb Strength Finally Increased
Zhang Fang and the others soon discovered a hole about three meters wide, and there was a cold air coming out of the hole, which was naturally the entrance to the ancient tomb that Wang Gou said.
However, in fact, the four of them have no hope for the so-called ancient tomb, thinking that the Extreme Dao-Cloud and Extreme Dao-Fire have left, and the Dongfeng two are just farming monsters, this ancient tomb has either been won by the Dongfeng Four, or they can't enter at all.
He said that the good young man went down first, and then shouted that there was no danger below, and let the rest of the people go down as well.
After entering, the first thing that greeted Zhang Fang's eyelids was a tomb about five or six meters long and about three or four meters wide, the tomb was paved with blue bricks, and the four walls were painted with colorful murals.
"They didn't succeed, come and see here."
The good young man suddenly shouted, Zhang Fang and a few people hurried over, but saw that on the side of the tomb, there was a sunken tomb road, no more than five or six meters long, at the end of the tomb road is a monster statue about two meters high, this statue is like a lion squatting on the ground, but there are wings under the ribs, and the state is very fierce. Behind the statue, there is clearly a stone door.
When Zhang Fang came in, the good young man had already reached out to touch the statue, and when his hand touched the statue, the statue suddenly lit up, releasing a piece of brilliance, which frightened the good young man to retreat quickly.
"What the hell?"
Zhang Fang also hurriedly took a few steps back and asked.
The good young man frowned and said, "The system prompts that it is the Four Spirits Fierce Array, and this array must be broken before you can enter the tomb." ”
Seeing this, there must be something good in the tomb, and the old dream immediately woke up and asked, "How is it broken?" ”
The good young man shook his head, "You should find a player who understands the formation, you don't have extremely strong strength, you can't break the formation rashly, and I think the two masters of Huashan may just leave without the confidence to break the formation." ”
But they have already come here, and there are more than the four of them who know about this ancient tomb, so everyone's intention is to break it as soon as possible, and they don't want to cheapen others.
In fact, what they didn't know was that the Extreme Dao-Fire and the Extreme Dao-Cloud also had the same thoughts, and in the end, they suffered heavy losses and had to give up and leave.
Although the great young man suggested finding a player who understood the formation, he looked at the expressions of the other three and knew that what he said was in vain, so he retreated, "If anyone wants to try, they can attack from a distance." ”
So everyone withdrew from the tomb, and then the old dream just woke up and couldn't wait to release the sword light, and cut it to the sculpture, the brilliance on the sculpture had already faded, and when it encountered the sword light, it suddenly lit up, and the flying sword bounced back, and the stone carved lion suddenly opened its mouth, and a turquoise flame shot out, just like a flamethrower, and the flames were mixed with roaring and crying.
As soon as the old dream woke up and caught the sword light, his forehead was already wet with cold sweat, and he hurriedly looked at the flying sword, which seemed to be stained with some green fire, but it was quickly extinguished, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The green fire almost erupted out of the tomb, reflecting the entire tomb in a miserable green, but Zhang Fang did not feel the scorching air, but felt a chill on his body.
The good young man glanced at the flying sword in his hand when he first woke up from the old dream, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes, Zhang was relieved to be surprised, but he didn't mention the matter directly, but asked, "What should I do, exit first?" ”
Zhang Fang was actually secretly glad in his heart, if he came to try, looking like that, he would definitely lose a bronze finch sword.
In this way, no one refutes it, several people are not of high level, there are many ways to enhance their strength safely, and there is no need to fight here now, so they all agreed to quit.
Out of the tomb, several people discussed it and decided to level up here.
Dongfeng and his family didn't leave, not because they wanted to find an opportunity to break the formation again, but because this cemetery was really a good place for leveling. The hill where the whole cemetery is located is full of holes, the largest one is a meter in diameter, the small one is the size of a basketball, almost every one or two feet, and a kind of weird-looking weasel lives in these holes.
These monsters are called ghost-patterned weasels, and they are about the same size as the weasels in the show, but their faces are cyan with many strange patterns, and their two mung bean-sized eyes are also green. However, these ghost-patterned yellow squirrels look terrifying, but they are only level fifteen, and like most monsters below level twenty, they do not take the initiative to attack people, but just poke their little heads out of the hole to look at the people, but this is also enough to infiltrate people, and I don't know how the king dog dares to come here to rob the tomb alone.
Another major feature of the ghost pattern yellow squirrel is that the amount of blood is very small, only about two hundred points, when attacking, it will run to the side of the person and spew out the smell, which will make people dizzy and poisoned, even if it is a high blood thin and refreshed very quickly, there are constantly small heads sticking out in the holes all over the mountains, and there is no blame for killing at all, and the two of Dongfeng are also interested in this.
The four of them found a hollow, stood more than ten meters apart, surrounded thirty or forty holes in the middle, and then sent out sword light together to brush the weasel.
The dumbfounded ghost-patterned yellow squirrel was still looking at it curiously when the four of them occupied a position, not understanding what was going to happen at all, and when the four of them released their sword light, it was already too late.
Needless to say, Zhang Fang's sword light is a first-order bronze finch sword, gray and gray, and at a glance, he knows that the power is not very good. The good young man used this time was the emerald bamboo sword that had just been replaced, and after the seven sword lights were released, a large area of the space was emerald. When the old dream first woke up, he didn't use the sword light, and the wave-like colorless gang qi was released around the body, which could attack and defend, and he could retract and release it freely, and it was a small Xin Jin Gang gas that exploded from the hands of the two friends of the pole road, and the attack power of the little Xin Jin Gang Qi was actually not high, but it was a group attack skill, and it was just right to farm monsters. Brother Buyu's flying sword is a white light, with average attack power, his master has many magic weapons, but he is not good at flying swords, and the flying sword passed to him is also very average.
However, the combined attack power of the good young man and the old dream who had just woken up was enough, and all Zhang Fang and Ge Buyu had to do was to use the sword light to lure out the ghost-patterned weasel as much as possible and make up for it.
The ghost-patterned yellow squirrels continued to drill out of the hole, and soon turned into corpses lying on the ground, and they had a certain chance of bursting out of something called the ghost fire, according to the good young man, this thing is a bit useful, and it can be used to refine magic weapons when it accumulates more.
With such an efficient way of farming monsters, the experience naturally comes quickly, especially for Zhang Fang, the person with the lowest level in the team.
When the sunset sank near the horizon, Zhang Fang's body flashed with white light, and finally rose to the fifteenth level, he didn't tell anyone else, he directly set up the sword light, ran more than a hundred meters away, landed, took out the "Running Thunder Sword Recipe Volume I" and "Three Realms Secret Demon Thunder True Solution Volume I", and learned it with a shake of his hand.
Zhang Fang summoned the bronze bird sword light, and pointed to a rock four or five meters away with his hand, and there was a boom, like a thunderbolt, and the sword light was accompanied by blue electric light, and it exploded directly when it touched the rock, and the debris was scattered, and only one-third of the rock was left.
"Hahahahaha......"
Zhang Fang smiled arrogantly, he also saw that a sword consumed nearly one-tenth of his mana, but he didn't care, such an awesome swordsmanship is not used to farm monsters, and the player has a move, ten moves are enough.
On the other side, the old dream had just woken up and was very dissatisfied with Zhang Fang's sudden convulsions, his face immediately collapsed, and the other two were also at a loss, not knowing what the hell Zhang Fang was doing, when they heard the thunderous sound, they were all startled, especially the good young man, he was an internal test player, and he heard Zhang Fang try the sword, and his face was completely incredible.
At this time, Zhang Fang had already returned, and he was holding a cyan sword light, so he naturally replaced it with a cuizhu sword, no matter how he said that the cuizhu sword was also a second-order flying sword, which was naturally much better than the garbage of the bronze finch sword.
Zhang Fang tried hard to cover it up, but he still couldn't stop the smell of his body, even if he just woke up from the old dream and didn't know what was going on with his brother, he was thoughtful, and after he fell, the good young man stared at him and said, "This is the real reason why Zhu Mingzi chased and killed you, right?" ”
After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Fang thought that a good young man had participated in the internal test, and he must have some understanding of a master like Zhu Mingzi, and he couldn't hide it, so he nodded and happily admitted it.
When the good young man saw Zhang Fang admit it, he sighed faintly, "If I were Zhu Mingzi, I would definitely hunt you down until the game was closed, which was much more serious than touching his wife's buttocks." ”
Zhang Fang's face narrowed, and he scolded, "Will you say a human word?" ”
The good young man shook his head solemnly, "Be careful yourself." ”
Zhang Fang grinned, revealing a grim expression, "This is Zhu Mingzi's own effort, see who has higher means!" ”