Although the ghosts in the game are not the same thing as the ghosts in the traditional sense, some of the characteristics are still the same, such as the blessing of the night.

The game is not limited by day and night, but the night will undoubtedly increase the power of the ghost magic.

The demons unleashed by the "Senluo Night Walk" are those who have been tortured and have mutilated limbs, which are terrifying to look at.

Of course, the combat ability of scary things is naturally not good, but the strength of the magic is strong, and it does not pursue surface combat effectiveness. The difficulty of spells is that unless they find a way to crack them, or if they can directly target the caster himself, even the miscellaneous soldiers who are responsible for the construction of spells will become extremely difficult.

Yu Feng didn't have any good feelings about this group of people of unknown origin and pretending. I didn't shoot directly just now, but I didn't want to take the initiative to attack and become a red name. However, seeing that they didn't mean it, Yu Feng naturally didn't particularly care about a red name...... He still has enough repentance (silver) for sin.

The evil ghost came out, and the battle began in an instant.

It is not easy for a player to face a group of people at the same time, unless it is crushed by the martial arts realm, otherwise if you simply fight against each other, it will not be outdated anywhere if you are unable to defeat four hands with two fists.

In other words, if you really want to talk about group battles, it is more appropriate to have long weapons, such as guns and halberds...... With the battle mount of Cangjiao, it seems to be good. However, that does not conform to Yu Feng's preset development route, so don't go to the east and the west.

Fortunately, the spell was laid in advance, causing a lot of interference to these more than ten players, Yu Feng Han sword dance, strong moves, completely unafraid of this group of people.

After all, he still has eight layers of cultivation today, and he is wearing the top equipment in the game. And although these people are all eighth-level cultivators, they all belong to the kind that has just started, and their martial arts equipment is much worse.

And on a peak a hundred zhang away, the tenth-rate son quietly climbed with the ultimate light skill.

"Wow, it's so powerful, more than a dozen people were pressed and beaten." During the climbing, he did not pay attention to the scuffle on the official road.

Ten paces in front of him, there was a man wearing a similar mask, dressed in a blood-red robe and a golden crown carved on his head, dancing with a phoenix on his head. The iron fan in his hand flew up, and there was a flash of thunder.

"Tai Chi is full of strength, the vitality is clear, the yin and yang are thin, and the thunder is the lightning." The soft and delicate poetic voice forms a unique rhythm with the graceful figure. The red-clothed masked man danced like a fairy under the moon.

“…… The sky is angry, and the red lightning strikes first. Peeping at the four rays of the rock, reflecting the stream. The thunder and lightning were shocked, and the mountains and seas were cracked. If the meridian is multiplied, the water and wood are zero. Midwinter Rush...... Vrei first! "Every word and sentence is secretly sent by a different force, dancing and groaning, creating a strange change in the sky.

……

In the night sky, the black clouds condensed for no reason, making the atmosphere that was originally strange due to the appearance of evil spirits even more eerie.

The more than ten people besieging had already been dealt with by Yu Feng for four or five, but the rhythm of these people's attacks was not chaotic at all. Yu Feng thought it was strange, few players could be so quiet, is this a studio or what? The execution is too high, and it doesn't look like a player.

When the moonlight was obscured, the remaining dozen or so people quickly retreated, as if to indicate that something big was about to happen.

Yu Feng looked up and saw that the stars and moon were covered by a black cloud, and there seemed to be thunder flashing in the cloud.

"Day!" Yu Feng was taken aback and couldn't help but scold.

At this time, a thunderbolt slashed down in an instant, even if he decided to do light work, it would never be possible to avoid the lightning attack!

Someone actually used lightning tricks to get him! These dozen or so people were just in charge of delaying and not letting him notice that someone was casting a spell nearby.

On the peak, the tenth-rate boy watched in amazement as the thunderbolts fell.

"Wow, is that strong? Isn't this trick used to kill the boss Meizizi? ”

The red-clothed masked man said coldly: "Hmph, how can it be so easy, she dodged it." ”

"Thunder and lightning can dodge it? How? The tenth-rate boy was stunned for a moment, a little incredible.

"It's okay, the temptation is over, let's go."

"The result?"

"It's not good, she's growing too fast, or we know it's too late, let's go back and think about it."

"Can't you make your masked puppets stronger?" The tenth-rate boy was a little unhappy.

The red-clothed masked man glanced at him and said, "You must be a player who has not been online for more than a year before you can be put on the Soul Binding Jade Mask and controlled by my spells. How powerful can a player who quit a year ago be? ”

"Then it's a trick to think so, and you can't use the things on the account, and you have to be online for more than a year, and you just reached the eighth floor at most a year ago." The tenth-rate boy shook his head.

"Speaking of which, are you going to mix with me, are you sure you can catch up with your goddess?"

"If you don't mix with you, you may not be able to catch up, anyway, there is always first-hand information around you, and if you don't do it, you will have a chance."

"Huh."

The two of them then quickly left the place. A few minutes later, Yu Feng climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Sure enough, it's right here, the lightning channeling technique at such a distance is a bit powerful, is there such a strong spell flow player in the game?" Yu Feng was a little puzzled. After the thunderbolt, those masked players also disappeared, giving Yu Feng a ...... The feeling of a man.

If it weren't for Cang Tuo's "Void Rush" skill just now, he would really be electrocuted. Not to mention whether the Heavenly Desolate Ghost Dao can block the falling thunder, time alone is not enough for him to open the Heavenly Desolate Ghost Dao.

Although the loss of dying once will not be too big, except for committing suicide and returning to the city, he does not want to die once.

It's just that he's really been targeted unconsciously, and he still looks like an old yin who is proficient in magic! That tenth-rate boy is also inexplicable, it seems that he will ask Bu Xiyue when he goes offline.

This is certainly not a problem for him, after all, he has only been playing for a month, and although he has had a lot of contact with people, he has not made a feud.

Since there were no clues at the scene, Yu Feng could only return to the official road and continue to move forward.

At the speed of Cangjiao, it took nearly an hour to gallop to the Purple Spell Forest. Yu Feng was dressed in cold white clothes, galloping under the moon and starry nights, and the individual players he met by chance on the road thought that he had encountered a mountain ghost elf.

There are relatively few players in the event at night, after all, the game atmosphere is still a bit realistic, and there may be ghosts or something in the wilderness. As a result, most of the players who go online at night are either in the main city or go to a crowded dungeon.

Yu Feng came to the Purple Spell Forest a little later than expected.

At nine o'clock in the night, there are hardly any players moving around.

Yu Feng didn't walk into the Purple Spell Forest himself, because just looking at it from the outside, it felt a little gloomy. If you actually enter, in the face of unknown fierce beasts and monsters, coupled with the dark environment, you will not be able to detect any useful information at all.

He came here mainly to see what was around, and maybe there was something to use.

Regarding this trial task, he actually had some calculations in his heart, but whether it was feasible or not, he still needed to actually contact the Zilin Python.

He was walking around the edge of the Purple Spell Forest, when he suddenly saw a faint light in the other direction.

Not long after walking towards the firelight, he heard a simple and clumsy tune, Yu Feng was not proficient in music theory, he couldn't hear what kind of instrument it was, but the sense of desolation in the tune was very strong.

He hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his canopy and walked slowly towards the place where the flowers were shining.

The shadow of the sparse trees, the blurred night atmosphere. Overlapping, deep and secluded. Around the bonfire, one person and one sword, looking at each other through the fire.

The man held the Xun in both hands, and the Xun sound seemed to tell the vicissitudes of a lifetime.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, the bonfire swayed, the sound of Xun was broken, and the sword flashed.

The sword moved, and Yu Feng slashed his hand and blocked it.

"Get out of here, or the sword will be ruthless." Luo Tuo's swordsman's voice was slightly hoarse, but the coldness in his words made people shudder.

"Do you need alcohol?" Yu Feng had no intention of leaving.

"Huh? Hum! The swordsman was displeased. No more nonsense, swing the sword to attack quickly, the moves are extremely ruthless, and leave no room for error.

Yu Feng said while responding to the move: "Ten moves is limited, if you can't kill me, how about drinking together?" ”

Jianghu people, Jianghu affairs, this swordsman is full of depression, but his swordsmanship is superb, and he is obviously a person with a story. The musical instrument he played, xun, is the oldest musical instrument in China, born in the slave period.

Xun is a rare instrument, but also a lonely instrument, the sound of Xun is deep and far-reaching, just like the feeling of this swordsman.

Therefore, Yu Feng was very happy to him, but the ten moves were not so easy to accept.