The sky was still so gray that there was not a single ray of light to be seen, as if it had been made up with a pile of sticky dust.

Fluffy black soil, with a thin and thick layer of dead branches and rotting leaves. A little in the middle, several large pieces of rubble were half-exposed to the ground, and the damp black-gray moss on them smelled fishy. A few dead trees were exposed from time to time around, and the black thick mist emerged from the ground, constantly rolling on the ground, and it was even more miasma, and the smell was fishy.

Skeletons, all sorts, countless skeletons, broken legs, broken arms...... Boundless skeletons roamed the plains, aimlessly.

The plain, shrouded in dark clouds, was like a grave of death, and there was no unusual sound except for the occasional sound of the skeletons as they walked.

A hint of unease, of despair, lingered in this quiet plain...... It's just that today, the plain, which has been silent for an unknown number of years, has finally been broken!

All the undead creatures, at the same time, looked in one direction in a daze, faintly, they all heard a voice, like ten thousand ghosts howling in unison, and the cry was endless.

The sound came from a great distance, but the speed was simply amazing, and in the blink of an eye, a huge wave of sound covered the entire plain.

The undead looked at the horizon suspiciously, and there, suddenly a red bright spot flew in, rushing towards this side like a galloping horse.

It's closer, it's getting closer!

The undead stared at the sky stupidly, and the blood-colored flame skeletons rushed into the sky. Before they could react, the blood-colored flame skeletons that had gathered together, each the size of a football, suddenly dispersed after a burst of 'clattering' sounds, covering them head-on.

After the first Flame Skull touched a Broadsword Skull, the Flame Skull suddenly turned into a liquid-like thing, enveloping the entire body of the Broadsword Skull in it, and sticky flames shuttled back and forth between the bones of the Broadsword Skull. The skeleton of this big knife skeleton suddenly trembled, and then, the entire skeleton skeleton completely disintegrated and turned into a pile in a 'bang'.

This process took less than five seconds!

Looking at the same kind of people around him, nearly a thousand fell in just a moment, and the undead on the plain finally knew what was going on.

The undead were furious, and they roared, raising their weapons in their hands, and slashing down the flaming skeletons that swooped down. It is very fragile, and when the weapons of the undead are slashed firmly on the fire skeleton, the flame skeleton will be like a bubble of water, and it will be torn apart.

It's just that what makes the undead even more confused is that although the flame skeletons are shattered, these scattered fragments are still like living creatures, and after circling around them, they pounced again...... "This is easy!" ”

Watching the experience soar rapidly, it was too easy to nest comfortably on a head of blood.

The Nether Ghost Fire suddenly increased the attack power of the blood demon by nearly one hundred and fifty, solving the problem that the attack power of the blood demon was too low. Coupled with the characteristics of the blood demon's high-frequency attack, now the blood demons are blood drawing machines, and against the third-order demonic beasts and undead, they can 'draw' their lives with just one face.

It was too easy to see that the blood demons were big enough, and when they faced the undead alone, they couldn't fully exert their power at all. He simply divided each blood demon into a hundred and turned it into a hundred small skulls, so that the speed of killing low-level monsters increased by dozens of times.

Now that the monster farming is upgrading, it's not too easy.

What he is worried about now is not the efficiency of killing monsters, but the number of monsters that he is starting to worry about, whether there are enough for these blood demons.

"This should be enough for me to brush up for a day!"

Glancing at the vast and boundless plains and the dense low-level undead on it, it was too easy to mutter.

The undead in the underworld are indeed dense enough, but they can't withstand such a crazy brush.

After he came out of the valley, he had already changed several places, and every time he found a monster farming area, it only took less than an hour or two to farm, and the area would be blank, and it was too easy to have to change another location.

After so many times, Taiyi was very depressed. He didn't dare to go to the high-level monster area, so in desperation, he could only run nearly a thousand miles and came to this plain.

In later generations, this area was densely populated with monsters, mostly the Plains of Second- and Third-Order Undead Creatures, and was known as the 'Paradise for Newcomers'. As long as the 'Demon City' is occupied by the gods, you can always see a large number of third- and fourth-order players upgrading here, and even sometimes, you can see a lot of merchants who have set up tents here, selling potions and other supplies...... "Thirty-six, there is more than a day left, you should be able to rush to level thirty-eight, right?" ”

As a golden light rose from his body, the level increased. Tai Yi calculated in his heart, easily added the caste point to his spiritual power, and drove the blood demons forward and left this sparse area where the undead had become sparse.

…… Countless bones sprayed and fell to the ground with a clatter. After the two thousand magic archers collectively released the magic arrows, they grinned and set up the arrows again, aiming at the undead who were still unrelenting and rushing over.

Dragging the mutilated body, with a scorched body, skeletons and zombies screamed and pounced. It seems that someone issued an order in the undead team, nearly three thousand skeleton archers shot bone arrows one by one at the same time, and thousands of skeleton mages and zombies released undead magic at the same time to 'blind', 'fear', 'corpse Gu', 'bone spurs'.

The hundreds of Titans who had been prepared for a long time carried their shields and stood at the front, blocking the rows of arrows and bone spurs.

It's just that they have prevented the arrows, but they can't defend against the spells issued by the necromancers and zombies.

The Titan Berserk is better, after all, they have the will of the Titans, and they are not afraid of those dreads. The nearly 1,000 other professional players behind them suddenly became confused, as if they had seen something terrible, some ran behind them in fear, or sat on the ground and cried, and some screamed and waved their weapons and slashed, not caring about the possibility of hurting their companions, because they couldn't see anything anymore.

Fortunately, more than 300 divine mages rushed up from behind, and they used light magic to dispel the negative magic on those soldiers, but about a small section of the defense line has been disrupted, and countless skeletons and zombies have rushed over. In the sound of 'fluttering' through the air, arrows rained down on the position.

Seeing this, Wu Tuo opened his mouth and cursed frantically: "Damn, there must be a commander behind these undead." It's not a fucking thing, brothers, give me these bones. Second squad, fill the gap for me...... Hahaha, where the hell is this? It's so cool to upgrade here, look, I'm almost upgrading! ”

Five hundred blood-colored warriors roared, and rushed after him, relying on the heavy armor on their bodies, staring at the arrows fired by the skeletons, and using their heavy swords, slashing the undead who were about to rush into the ranks.

"Hahaha, Angkor, what you said is yes, this is a good place! Not to mention the dense monsters, even killing a skeleton mouse will not discount the experience a little. And you see, apart from the necromancers and zombies, these skeletons are piles of scrap, hahaha...... Brothers, hurry up and kill, maybe when our mission is over, we can upgrade to a level! ”

After a legion slashed a few skeletons with a few swords, it burst out laughing.

Thousands of members also laughed and enthusiastically threw themselves into the fight.

Since entering the underworld, the hearts of players are very relaxed compared to those on the Continent of Death, because they find that these necromantic troops do not have too strong combat power except for their terrifying appearances. An ordinary, even the most rubbish soldier in the legion, can easily withstand the attack of a skeleton; The strength of the zombies is a little bigger, except for the Titan Battle, the average player can't compete with them at all, and they will also have some magic, but the zombies move slowly, as long as they see it right, cut off their hands and heads, those zombies don't have any danger. Those skeleton mages, their health is even lower, and it is enough for the magic archers to shoot.

As for the high-level undead who rush over from time to time? With such a strong boss as Tianxing, they don't have to worry about it.

Easy battles, super cool upgrades, this is the thought in the heads of many members.

It's just that Tian Xing and a few minds standing on a mound of dirt are worried. Because they found that all the members, as if tempted by the upgraded environment here, were slowing down, intentionally or unintentionally, to kill as many undead as possible.

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the mission location has been found, and the mission items have already been taken away by the people on the Datang side.

"Boss, don't worry, judging from the map, after the front, you will reach the mouth of the valley." A divine mage below saw Tianxing's worries, pointed to the low-level undead in front of him and said, "We are looking for this path, and all along the way, there are some low-level monsters, and killing some will not affect the time too much." ”

Xuan Tianxing nodded, and said lightly: "I guess this is the case in this area, and Datang shouldn't encounter too strong undead, let's speed up a bit." ”

"Okay, Boss!"

The Holy Mage nodded, and ran back to the group and shouted a few shouts.

The members below sped up with some nostalgia, while enjoying the pleasure of their blades lightly wiping the skull's spine, and feeling the superior feeling of their wanton slaughter of those necromancers, while quickly rushing forward and assaulting, rushing out of the group of undead.

(To be continued)