The fall of this elite monster is getting less and less.,But everyone didn't lose at all.,After all, there must be the existence of the boss behind this hall.,I just don't know what kind of existence is on those steps.。 Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Soon this group of monsters was also easily killed, Wang Ping picked up the only green ball of light and retreated to the back and handed a piece of equipment to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Wang Ping, and handed the equipment in his hand directly to Wang Yi.

Wang still subconsciously received it in his hand and smiled at the two of them, knowing that now was not the time to care, so he put it on his hand, it turned out to be another delicate glove, the same as Wang Ping's.

The two groups inevitably met together, and the young man who was leading the way on the opposite side walked over with the mage who had been fighting beside him.

"Hello, your battles are really sharp, not only are there no deaths, but even there are few injuries," the leading young man said with a smile.

Liu Feng also laughed gracefully, "Hey, if we have dozens of people, we don't need to be so cautious, but I think the level of the few people you died should be a little low."

The mage beside the young man jumped on his plain face, and the corners of his eyes jumped, "Hehe, this brother is very accurate, we are also very envious of the unity of your team, if we can do it, there will be no death, my name is Liu Fang, this is Brother Huo."

Liu Feng nodded in agreement, but he still frowned unconsciously when he heard the introduction of the leading young man called Brother Huo.

Obviously, the young man also saw Liu Feng's expression change, "Don't get me wrong, I'll just call fire, it's because the world has changed, I used to be an orphan and didn't know what my surname was, and I just gave it a name in order to find a job when I became an adult, but now I obviously don't need it, I hope it didn't give you a bad impression."

Liu Feng looked at Brother Huo's bland words without any loss or embarrassment, and nodded with a smile, "It's okay, being born to name yourself is also a kind of thing that others can't easily enjoy, the most important thing is to have friends around you," he said and looked at Liu Fang and nodded.

"Haha, what a natural raising, Xiaohuo, several of us are also orphans, but we were raised in orphanages, but we can't do your calm and tenacious" Wang Zhuang laughed, obviously very fond of this young man who called himself Huo.

Brother Huo's face changed greatly for the first time, but then he looked at Wang Zhuang with a smile, "Hehe, we are all fallen people at the end of the world, but this world has at least given us a home, compared to the previous indifferent world, it is better now, and we can get together in the town when we have the opportunity in the future."

It can be seen that Brother Huo still cares about his background very much, otherwise he would not have had such a bad attitude towards Wang Zhuang before and after, and the expression of saying that he wanted to get together was obviously not to deal with it.

Wang Ping observed everyone's expressions, and now it seems that at least these two people will not be the kind of people who will go to the knife behind their backs, but it is indispensable to guard against people, and there is no harm in being cautious.

"Hehe, since everyone is so close to each other, let's get together again after returning to the town, this is not a place for a long talk," Wang Ping interrupted the conversation at the right time.

Liu Feng smiled and just took the opportunity to end the chat, "Then go back and see you, my name is Liu Feng, his name is Wang Zhuang, let's go up and see the situation, although it is luxurious here, it is not very comfortable."

Brother Huo and Liu Fang both nodded and returned to their teams.

Liu Feng and the others turned around and walked on the left stairs, although the conversation was quite pleasant, but the precautions were still indispensable.

Wang Yiya walked in the middle and said, "I think they are not bad, I feel that they are very honest, there should be no conflict."

Li Zheng was straightforward and spoke first, "Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts, haven't you seen the changes in Liu Feng's battle, that's simply the difference between a saint and a monster."

Liu Feng smiled bitterly, it's not like you and Wang Zhuang are deadly when you fight.

"Cut, what kind of metaphor are you, Brother Feng is thinking about everyone everywhere, you don't know that soft-heartedness to the enemy is betrayal to your teammates." Xiao Ya pouted and defended Liu Feng.

Xiao Hei next to him also whined at Li Zheng twice, as if to say that he was not bad.

Everyone laughed, "Isn't Xiao Hei a monster who has become a spirit?" How docile people are, you will say nonsense" Wang Yiya is also a metaphor for Li Zheng.

Li Zheng spread his hands, "Okay, in fact, that's what I said, and I don't mean anything special."

Li Zheng closed his mouth, and everyone didn't seem to care about Liu Feng when they saw it, so they didn't say anything.

The entire staircase is more than ten meters wide, and the people on the other side of the fire brother are moving forward at a similar speed as Liu Feng's side, and at this time, it can be seen that the thirty people are moving forward in several groups, and it seems that they do not have absolute trust in each other.

After walking the entire staircase, it is estimated that the height of the climb is more than ten meters, and after crossing the last step, there is an open platform paved with stone slabs in front of you.

It is really like the place where the emperor of the ancient court entertained his ministers, only to see an unknown red stone paved road in the middle of the road that extends to the high platform dragon chair at the end, and the tables, chairs, wine utensils and dinner plates on both sides are neatly placed.

After that, there are huge stone pillars, each carved with a giant dragon, coiled in different shapes, but on top of it, the dragon head is facing the direction of everyone, looking quite imposing.

Behind the stone pillar, two rows of neatly armored soldiers stood with guns and gave people a sense of majesty, but the entire hall was illuminated by the night pearl unusually bright, and at this time, the only exposed eyes were not angry, and it seemed that they were either monsters or empty shells.

In the middle of the dragon chair sat a young man wearing a crown, his left hand dragging his head casually, looking at everyone with a smile, without the slightest hostility.

At this time, everyone walked to the platform, first of all, they were attracted by the extravagant decoration and neat soldiers, and they were all stunned when they saw a living person sitting on the dragon chair.

"It's... It can't be that some emperor is still alive," Fang Yuan stared at the young man who didn't move in disbelief.

Liu Feng also shook his head for some reason, and looked at Brother Huo and the others on the other side, who were also confused, "The distance is a little far, and the visitation technique is still out of the distance, but those armors are not decorations."

Undead Guards (Level 11 Elite): The Curse of the Undead imprisons these loyal soldiers in armor and will rise to the occasion to defeat any invading foe whenever their emperor is in danger.

Health: 2500/2500

Physical Attack: 150

Physical Defense: 50

Magical Defense: 40

Sleep: Passive, with an immortal body, it only wakes up when the emperor is threatened.

Charge: An active skill that rushes out towards the target with a weapon in front of the body, causing a knockback effect.

Thrust: An active skill that makes it difficult to dodge with a quick stab.

Liu Feng said solemnly, "The eleventh level elite has two active skills, but they are not active attacks, unless we attack the emperor on the dragon chair to wake up, the cursed immortal human, it seems that the emperor is either the one who issued the curse or agreed to be cursed."

"Then let's take the initiative to kill these soldiers first, how can level 11 fall better than level 10, okay, isn't it just that the attributes are higher" Xiao Yaman looked at those soldiers indifferently, obviously not as scary as zombie skeletons.

Wang Ping didn't laugh, thinking in his heart that the emperor should be the boss, since the small soldier has eleven levels, then the emperor can't be a fighter, then it is at least level twelve, except for Liu Feng is level ten is three levels higher than everyone else, he has not forgotten the powerlessness of encountering the silver wolf.