Chapter 41: The Wandering Ghost

Concentrate!

Seeing that no demon player dared to teleport to the third layer again, Huang Quan was relieved, and then, following the green dots on the map, rushed in the direction of Mo Shaojun and them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hey?

I rub!

From afar, seeing that Mo Shaojun and the others were being besieged by demon players, Huang Quan was furious.

Die!

An angry thunderbolt fell from the sky, killing a wise man who was casting skills on Mo Shaojun from a distance.

Die again!

Another thunderbolt, another corpse.

Boom Boom Boom ......

That angry thunder spell is really too domineering, every time it is a damage number of thousands of points, just this group of demon players, when have they ever seen such violent injuries, and then look at Huang Quan's arrogant name, it is even more terrifying.

"I'm rubbing, it's Huangquan, this guy is also here!"

"It's not good, run quickly!"

"Wiped it, why are you so unlucky to run into this guy!"

"Damn, Shine first!"

Flashman?

Now it's too late.

Sou!

Mo Shaojun, who had been besieged for a long time, pulled the reins, rode one person and one horse, and rushed out, that speed, that attack, whoever was caught would die!

Sou!

The furious Huang Quan also rushed out, angrily thundering curses, casting them again and again, as if the god of death was naming, whoever was pointed out, who died!

After!

Purge.

It didn't take long for these dozens of demon players who were besieging Mo Shaojun and the others to be killed.

"Huh? And racial honor! ”

"By the way, do you want to brush up on some racial honors?"

Originally.

Huang Quan doesn't look down on these points of racial honor.

But.

Since the last time he killed the Evil Spirit General and exploded a Soul Devouring Battle Banner, Huang Quan's desire for racial honor has soared in an instant.

No way.

This epic Soul Eater Battle Banner is not something that can be worn by wearing it, but it requires the team to reach level 4 and reach the second-order team to wear it.

Now.

The Farewell team is only level 3, and to reach level 4, it will require a full 2,700 points of racial honor.

Look at yourself again.

I've killed hundreds of demon players in the General's Grave, and I've earned 200 racial honors.

The other three are not bad either.

At the beginning, these three people participated in the battle of the human and demon races, and there were not a few demon players killed, and the three of them brushed more than 600 racial honors.

200 points.

600 points.

It's not enough, and the team that has been upgraded to level 4 is still 1900 points away.

Then brush!

And so.

These demon players who farmed on the third floor of the General's Tomb can be regarded as unlucky.

I'm fighting a bunch of kamikaze golems.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt slammed down.

Sou!

A horse killed the god and rushed up.

Die!

As long as it is a player who is targeted by Huangquan and them, there is only one ending, and that is death.

Hit, can't beat.

Run, can't run.

It's strange not to die.

"Ha, 3 points of racial honor are in hand!"

"Wiped it, a poor ghost team, not a single point of racial honor!"

"Nima, it's explosive again!"

There's no way to use the team's shared space to handle equipment this time.

The four of them are all in the general's grave, and no one has transferred the equipment in the shared space.

Come on.

The equipment that exploded from the demon players was all cheaper Supreme Treasure, the gentian bright silver spear, today can be regarded as a full meal, and the artifact has long experience, so it's called a fast.

Kill.

Kill.

Kill again.

Four people, in the third floor of the general's tomb, swept wildly......

Half an hour later.

"Lao Huang, don't look for it, there's no one left!"

"Depressed, boss, you have to block the entrance to the third floor for Mao, now it's okay, there are no demon players!"

"Thief, hurry up and lure the monsters at the entrance away, and let a wave of demon players come in!"

The four of them have a total of more than 900 racial honors, plus the original, there are still 1,000 points away from the team's promotion of 4 levels.

Blame and release people?

Are you kidding.

It's hard to stop the demon players on the second floor.,If you let go.,You'll have to do it again.,It's troublesome.。

Besides.

Do you need to lure the monster and release people!

"You three go wild here first, and the racial honor will be handed over to me!"

With a command, Huang Quan turned around and rushed towards the gate of the third floor.

Rumble!

An angry thunder spell blasted out, and the thousands of kamikaze puppets blocking the gate exploded, and Wu Yang rushed towards Huangquan.

Run!

Leading these thousands of kamikaze puppets, Huang Quan circled in a large circle within the spacious three-layer map.

After a circle, the three-tiered gate was exposed.

Rush!

One accelerated, shook off the thousands of kamikaze puppets behind him, Huang Quan, and ran to the second floor of the General's Tomb.

……

General's Tomb, second floor.

The demon players who suffered heavy losses at the entrance of the third floor are depressed and farming on the second floor.

Assault on the third floor entrance?

Are you kidding.

At the beginning, it was a moment of enthusiasm, and they didn't know that there were monsters blocking the door at the entrance of the third floor, so these thousands of demon players launched a charge without fear of death.

Now.

Knowing that the entrance to the third floor is a dead place, the fool only goes to find death, it is better to brush the field on the second floor peacefully, as for Huangquan, let him die.

And so.

The remaining thousands of demon players were broken into pieces, and the squads were scattered, frantically brushing the wilderness on the second floor of the general's tomb.

Brush the wild?

The beauty of thinking.

Rumble!

An angry thunderclap suddenly rang out.

Bang!

A demon wise man lay on the ground like a dead fish.

Four of his teammates looked at the corpse of the wise man suspiciously, and then looked around suspiciously, and a terrible scream rang out.

"Ahhh

"I'm rubbing, why did this guy run to the second floor!"

"Nima, isn't there a blame bet at the entrance of the third floor, how did he run here!"

"It's not good, run away!"

Escape?

It's late!

Boom, boom, thunder, roar.

Ahh

Just a few seconds.

This demon squad died tragically in the hands of Huang Quan.

Pick up gear, devour, and continue!

Wandering on the second floor of the general's tomb, Huangquan, began to harvest human heads.

Although the racial honor increases very little each time, it is better to win more times, and the growth of a few points is also very fast.

He's happy to brush it here.

Demon players are not happy.

"Assemble, assemble, Huangquan is on the second floor!"

"Nima, you must kill him, you can't let him escape!"

"What about the wise man, the wise man gathers and strives for a round of fire to kill him in seconds!"

"Rush!"

Thousands of demon players gathered together again and rushed towards Huangquan.

This Nima is making trouble.

There are too many people.

How dare Huang Quan carry it.

While he has not been dragged into a combat state, a random teleportation scroll is directly flashed.

"Huh? What about the people of Huangquan? ”

"Wiped it, this bastard ran away!"

"Damn, everyone is looking for him, we must find him!"

"If we don't destroy this bastard, we won't be able to level up at all!"

Then look for it.

Thousands of demon players, divided into more than a dozen teams of 100 people, searched for the whereabouts of Huangquan in the second floor of this general's tomb.

But.

Can't find it.

I couldn't find it at all.

It's strange to be able to find it.

Huang Quan had already run back to the third floor of the General's Tomb, and a random teleportation scroll left the door, and then, pulling a wave of wild monsters, began to frantically brush the wild.