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A small group of Horned Eagle Knights of Cloud Dream City galloped across the dark night sky.

The appearance of the plague zombie finally alarmed the garrison of Cloud Dream City, and its undead aura was like a spark in the territory of the elven clan with rich natural elements.

Compared to ordinary zombies and wives, the undead field of the boss plague zombies from the depths of the soul is more intense and evil.

Boss-level undead have always been the target of the elven guards' purge, and Xia Chen knows this very well.

Bosses on the Frontier are not valuable for their materials and the equipment they wore during their lifetimes, but for their reputation.

The hardest thing to farm in Babel is reputation and friendship, if the player kills the target boss before the guards arrive, the player will be honored when they arrive, and the reputation of nearby towns will be increased by 5 points.

Of course, the equipment worn by such bosses may also be dropped to the player.

The prestige is high, and the more perks you can enjoy in this area, but it is impossible for players to eliminate their target in the very short time before the Sky Knight arrives, at least at this stage.

But Xia Chen's luck is not because of this.

The badge mission, in order not to make the warrior nameless, this is a bounty chain, and it is also related to the follow-up plot, so to speak, this is a story mission.

This kind of task is very rare, in the past, Xia Chen has not received it, in the reward hall of Cloud Dream City, what he wants to find is this kind of task.

The horned eagle roared, and the arrow feathers were volleyed into the air.

Now that the control of the scene is no longer in the hands of Xia Chen and the others, the plague zombie slapped Xia Chen's tree man away with one hand, turned around and roared.

The thick zombie bulged its belly, and under the full moon, the breath of the undead grew, carrying the shadow of death.

In the cold wind, Eluni's Wind Hunting Robe flew, and the eyes of a small group of elves flashed with a terrifying chill.

"Nifecole, you're not dead yet!"

The arrow feathers turned into a streamer, piercing through the joints of the plague zombies with terrifying energy.

Bang -

Bang -

Bang -

Several empty, muffled grunts rang out, a collision between the forces of nature and the aura of the undead in the field defenses.

The black field was crushed with a single blow, and the last arrow feather shot into the body of the plague zombie with a crisp piercing body, unabated, with a fishy aura nailed to the bones at the very end, and the feather arrows were more than scorching.

"Whew-"

Above the horned eagle, there was a blur of flashes, and several beautiful elf figures fell beside Xia Chen and Yu Kuku.

The hunter's shabby linen cloth fluttered slightly, wrapping around the beautiful bodies of the elves, and the long hair of green or purple or white was blowing back in the shadow of the moonlight.

The cold night wind, the cold and biting killing intent that no one should enter, and a few pairs of bright eyes are like beasts in the forest, beautiful and transparent, but more aggressive.

The leading elf had scars on her face, mutilated edges of her pointed ears, and a violet tattoo extending up her neck, full of demonism.

"I smell death."

The leading female elf, Lesalia, stood quietly, and when she got closer, Xia Chen saw the traces of war on the female elf.

Qiongbai's nose had a few dents left by stray arrows, and she did not have the purity and beauty of the newborn elf, and her eyes carried a vicissitudes of life, a pool of sadness.

"I smell it too." Bitter Kudry muttered to himself in the team channel, a pair of eyes widening as he looked at the elf who was suddenly at his side, and the pair of moves blinked and blinked.

"My God, it's so big, it's so white, it doesn't sag—"

Xia Chen: "......"

This can't be communicated, Xia Chen covered his head, but the bitterness did not stop.

"Are the NPCs they make so charming, I feel more than those female fans of mine-" Yu Kukuku smashed his mouth, thought for a while, and suddenly came to an answer, "Yes, it's more temperamental, fierce, fierce horse!" ”

When he says they are referring to the Second World.

The green eyes of the bitter and withered were shining, as he said, the female elves in front of him were more rich in a temperament that made people fascinated, that was the magic of the years, full of charm.

"You'd better not look at them like that." Xia Chen sternly warned that the elves of Selena worship nature, and that it is easy for players to look at them with a blasphemous gaze, which will lead to a series of bad consequences.

After speaking, without waiting for the bitter and dry to reply, Xia Chen blocked the team's channel.

Resalia landed beside them, her eyes deep and deep, and she didn't pay attention to Xia Chen and Bitterness.

The four elves behind her were armed with bows and arrows, and the silver-white arrows had starlight circulating, all looking around and ahead vigilantly.

"Sixteen hundred years, I didn't expect you Nifecole to be alive." Resalia sighed faintly, holding two swords and carrying a short bow.

After a farewell of 1,600 years, the bitterness of the people present was chilled when they heard it, and all the fantasies of the ancestors and a cold spirit were thrown out of the clouds.

Too old to control!

And Xia Chen here is constantly confirming the identity of Resa Lia in front of him, yes, it is a war dancer.

The advanced class of the Sword Dancer is the main agile Wind Dancer, and the other is the main attack War Dancer.

Outstanding demeanor, martial arts.

Two swords float in the air and are carved in the shape of dead wood, one large and one small.

Ahead, the trembling of the feathered arrows stopped, but the plague zombie boss, the Terran general in Resalia's mouth, Nifekol had not yet fallen.

The massive, rancid body shook and trembled, and Nifecole roared into the air, one invisible sound wave after another spreading, shaking the forest and the mountains beyond.

The moonlight streaks, the black mist danced, Xia Chen pulled the bitter withered and retreated vigorously, and the roar made him feel his scalp tingle.

Xia Chen is too familiar, this is the death call of the undead, and it can summon the sign of death from the underworld, the god of death!

But it is absolutely impossible for the undead that Nifecole turned into to be an undead of that level, and judging the plot, even if it is a weakened version of the death summons, then the most likely one is-

There are many bones, here is a burial place, a mass grave!

The two of them are in the middle of the burial ground, and in this strange atmosphere, they can guess what the plot will happen next with their feet.

"Are you awake?"

The guard beside Resalia raised his bow and arrows, and the silver-white arrow feathers were attached to the divine power, and the four ancient wooden longbows more than one meter high were loosened at the same time.

Whoosh -

The wave of qi ploughed four tracks on the ground, and the white bones shattered, and the silver light cut through everything.

Along the way, there were constantly rotting corpse skeletons standing up, arrows shuttling, and the target was pointed straight ahead.

Boot Arrow!

"Heha-"

The night sky is dead, and four silver threads converge.

The bones are buried, and the fire of the dead boils.

In the center, Nifecole, who was in the form of a zombie, suddenly lowered his head and exhaled a breath of black air.

The dark green eyes regained their clarity in an instant, and the previous rage was gone, and with a wave of the giant hand, the four arrow feathers stopped in the air.

"Who am I?"

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