Chapter Seventy-Two: The Ghost Valley is Weird

"Captain, the gorilla is chasing after you again."

The team member in charge of the guard crossed the distance of dozens of meters in an instant, came to the front of the captain, licked the corners of his mouth with excitement, and his eyes were bright.

"Well, brothers, get ready to fight!"

The captain set his eyes on the carriage not far away, and at this moment a little girl sat on the roof of the carriage holding a black and white doll and kneading it, without any tension.

"My lord, the patrol is coming after you again, and the other troops are almost gathered, shouldn't we go for the better thing?"

The captain cautiously reported to Wang Yuan, although the young man did not move along the way, but he saw the terrible combat power of the piglet, which was enough to match the powerful war pets of the elite.

Within two hours, Wang Yuan led the destruction team through several large orchards in a row, during which the battle was inevitable, and it was natural to fight a bloody way.

The movement is so big, the forum in this town has already exploded, and even Tianzhu is very face-saving to brush up on the high-level clearance mission, so that all the idle high-level combat forces in the town will gather and pursue, and even the team of the mission outside is also rushing back.

Embattled, it can be described that the situation of Wang Yuan and others at this moment is completely stabbing a hornet's nest, and even cannon fodder is chasing after wave after wave, expecting that he can become the one who is lucky to pick up the leak.

"It will take a while for most of the strong people to come, and they have killed a lot of good players before, there can't be too many people in this wave, and wait, if there are not enough strong people, then it won't work."

Wang Yuan thought about it in his heart, and then looked at the depths of the Ghost Valley, there was a sense of danger coming from the depths of the Ghost Valley, this is the intuition that will naturally appear like a sixth sense after the spiritual power is strong, and the soul power strengthens this part a lot.

"Wait, don't leave in a hurry, go and scout how many enemies are coming, you need specific combat power."

Wang Yuan stepped out of the carriage and checked the surrounding environment, the breeze was blowing, and there was a chilling feeling, and the destruction team shivered in unison.

"This is? Territory? It seems that the things entrenched here are not simple. ”

The breeze brings a lot of information, the most basic of which is the smell, the smell of rancid bands indicates that the owner of the place is on the dark side and is very vicious, which is a warning to the comer.

Wang Yuan squatted down, a strange black and gray plant grew tenaciously in a crack in a stone, and there were two fruits of the same color hanging from it, which should be the fruit that the fast sword said before.

"It's a little different, it's not natural, it's more like an irresponsible gardener sowing seeds at will, it seems that the owner here is not an ordinary monster."

This kind of plant and fruit is a little different from what Wang Yuan expected before, in short, it is a prototype, like a basic unit, which can be turned into different things by loading different pendants.

Core technology, the more basic some things are, the more secretive, another way of thinking is that the owner of this ghost valley must be a professional who has mastered the core planting technology.

"Undead? Necromancer? Or something else? ”

Wang Yuan dug up the stones, and buried a skeleton underneath, and he could see that the monster or the shape of the time was not much compared to his carriage.

There is a law that the pillar of heaven is not necessarily big, but the big one must be strong.

A monster the size of a carriage, I'm afraid it's at least an elite level, or even a small boss, you can see from the skeleton that it kills with one hit, and there is only one wound, and on the skull of this monster, a smooth cut crosses it.

It can be believed that the sight of this monster's head being cut in half in an instant during a frontal attack is directly and terrifyingly crushed, which is definitely not something that the Chosen One of the Terrans can do at this stage, even if it is an elite powerhouse.

Just on the periphery, an insignificant black plant fertilizer, even Wang Yuan's face was ugly, he was already sure that there must be something he wanted in the Ghost Valley, the question was how to ask the master here.

"My lord, there are five elite powerhouses in this wave, and there are more than a dozen other powerhouses comparable to our squad, plus more than twenty scattered powerhouses, and the others are about four or five hundred people who are not famous cannon fodder."

The Destruction Squad reported to Wang Yuan with a blood-dripping dagger, and it seemed that he had personally dispatched to find out the information this time.

"Actually, you don't have to follow me, you can leave at all, this harvest is already a lot, I know you all still have a lifespan, but the following things are not lifespan can be assured."

Wang Yuan put his hands behind his back and stared closely at the depths of the Ghost Valley, where a black mist was filled, and a trace amount of dark energy covered the interior of the Ghost Valley, which was much stronger than the previous methods of the swamp tree people.

"My lord, although I don't know your name, since I'm here, I must make a big fuss, otherwise I won't have anything to brag about next time I drink."

The leader of the destruction team turned his head slightly and looked at each member, each member's eyes flashed with a flame called glory, and his heart also beat with a voice called blood, and he did the same, and he immediately made a decision.

"In that case, then prepare for battle."

Wang Yuan nodded and asked Xiao Lori to prepare for battle, and even the ogre who had always been hidden by him received an order to prepare, staring at the black fog in the distance, the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"It seems that the finale is going to be pressed back again, and I don't know when the protagonist will appear."

Since there are black plants planted on the periphery, it is impossible for Wang Yuan and the others to hide their arrival, and the owner here is probably already paying attention, but he has not appeared for a long time.

"Since the owner didn't take the initiative to come out, he had to knock on the door and destroy the plants."

The plants in the Ghost Valley are scarce, almost bare, and some of the plants are not wild, all of them are destroyed, this is definitely a provocation to the master here, Wang Yuan does not believe that the master here can endure it forever.

"Boom!"

Large holes appeared on the hard ground, and a white skeleton was buried in the soil, and I don't know how many bones are buried in this land.

"My lord, the patrol has arrived."

The captain held the dagger in his hand tightly, cold sweat had soaked through his palm, and he couldn't help but get nervous in the face of so many strong people, even a battle-hardened person like him.

"Yes, it just so happened that the master of this place also came out, and everyone gathered around the carriage."

Wang Yuan smiled slightly, the effect of the previous destruction was not bad, and the time was just right.

The sound of "rustling" came from far and near, and a black oppressive thing covered the black earth.

Wang Yuan touched a green ring, he couldn't let the Destruction Team approach his side so easily, this ring was a defense.

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The author is so stupid that he still wants to explain, what needs to be explained.

Isn't it too normal that fiction itself is fictional, different from reality?

If you really want the author to explain, please allow the author to say domineeringly: "I am in charge of my novels!" ”

It's not easy to see the little friends here, the author sincerely thanks!

(Actually, this passage is intended to be written for those readers who are picky, and it is estimated that those readers will not see here, so it can be regarded as the author's own complaining!) )