Before a dungeon officially began, the number of Marauders had already died more than two-thirds, and this terrifying mortality rate raised Mo Fan's interest in this dungeon to the peak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the dungeon began, those who were already destined to be able to enter it were the elite of the elite. The thought of the possibility of obtaining a career in this place made him vaguely look forward to it.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes went dark, and they all disappeared in place, and the dungeon officially began!

Looking at the barrenness, with no trace of grass and trees and people, Mo Fan stepped on the hard black earth.

Tomorrow and tomorrow will be as dark as dark clouds covering the sun, as if heavy rain is coming, but there is a lingering heat in the air.

The wind blew his clothes and hunted, and he glanced around, and it was empty, looking particularly lonely and lonely.

Mo Fan took out the main quest collector, but it still couldn't be used, it seemed that this copy was more special than he imagined.

He didn't really care about this, and flew straight into the sky. The flying skill given by the promotion to the third order was much more comfortable and convenient to use than the Edgeworth flight he had earlier.

The ground below continued to shrink in his eyes, and his vision gradually widened, and a small city appeared in Mo Fan's eyes in the distance, and he quickly flew forward.

When he came to the side of the city, he found a group of black-armored warriors with swords patrolling around the periphery, and before he could get closer, the group of black-armored warriors all disappeared in place.

The next moment, all the black-armored warriors appeared in front of him, and one after another, the blades that flashed with cold light slashed at him one after another.

The clothes were cut a few times, and Mo Fan was quite embarrassed to dodge continuously, with his current astonishing agility, it was extremely difficult to dodge the attacks of these black-armored warriors.

In an instant, he immediately focused all his sword energy on agility, and took advantage of the opportunity of the surge in agility to run away, not that he didn't have the idea of fighting back, but that he caught a glimpse of dozens of black shadows flashing out next to the city, and he didn't have to fight at all, so he could only escape.

After escaping a few kilometers away in one go, the group of black-armored warriors gave up the pursuit and retreated to the side of the city, and Mo Fan began to think about the meaning of the existence of this city.

I can't figure it out when I think about it, but most likely it's a place where you can trigger a quest, and you have to go in and take a look at it anyway.

Immediately, Mo Fan began to circle around the city from a distance, and found that its area was unexpectedly small, and there were black warriors patrolling all around, and there were at least a dozen in front of each wall.

As soon as he provokes one of the black warriors, the black warriors of the other walls will immediately rush in. With his strength, it is quite difficult to deal with one group, let alone more than two.

Since he was not sure about the situation inside, he was not in a hurry, flew high into the air, and began to observe the situation inside the city.

Mo Fan found that in addition to some strange buildings in the city, in the center, there was a building similar to a palace, but there was no trace of other monsters.

"It seems like a good choice to turn the tiger away from the mountain." Mo Fan brushed his messy hair, and then ...... And he rushed straight into the city from above.

The black-armored warriors around the city immediately sensed it, and they all turned into black shadows one after another, attacking the outsiders in mid-air.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar resounded in the sky, and the black shadows that swarmed up around them all burst into blood flowers like beans, turning into clumps of flesh.

Mo Fan rubbed his ears, originally he didn't want to use it for seven days so early, but there was no way, these things were too troublesome, it was better to solve them all at once, and he didn't bother to think of other ways.

With the terrifying self-healing ability of the sixth-order dragon, after more than half a month of cultivation, plus Mo Fan exchanged some medicines, he had actually recovered almost in seven days, not to mention healing, and his combat effectiveness had recovered at least ninety percent, which was the source of Mo Fan's self-confidence.

Immediately, Mo Fan fell into the city, did not look around, and went straight to the palace in the middle.

Such a loud voice didn't alarm, presumably there could be no one in this other house, and the only thing that really had good things was the palace in front of him, which looked huge and luxurious.

Unceremoniously kicked open the door, Mo Fan walked in, only to find that there was a person standing quietly in the empty palace, staring at him coldly.

It was a man who looked to be no more than thirty years old, with long hair, which was usually tied into small dreadlocks, and looked very peculiar.

At the first glance of this person, a strong sense of omen rose from the bottom of his heart, Mo Fan's brows moved, and the person in front of him was actually a predator.

In a place where this kind of monster is strictly guarded and desperately protected, it stands to reason that it should be either a treasure or a boss, who would have thought that it was actually a predator, how could it not be surprising.

But what surprised him even more was that at the same time, the cold prompt sound of the Endless Spirit had already sounded in his ears.

"Hint: Kill the Marauder in front of you to move on to the next level!"

As soon as Mo Fan raised his head, he just saw that the other party's eyes were filled with murderous intent at the same time, that is, the other party was prompted at the same time as him.

More precisely, the other party is now playing the boss of the monster side, and he is playing the predator, the two sides are pure opposites, the winner can continue the next task, and the loser is only death!

Obviously, the man in front of him is their opponent mentioned by Lei earlier, a high-potential predator from various worlds, and his strength must be extraordinary, but the rank is no more than the fourth order, and it is unlikely that there will be that kind of top powerhouse who kills everything in seconds.

Neither side is obviously a person who likes to talk nonsense, from beginning to end, no one spoke, and the burning war intent in the eyes of both sides has shown everything.

Don't ask anything, don't say anything, you will know if you have fought, those who win will live, and those who lose will die obediently, this is the rule of conformism among marauders.

With a sinister smile on the man's face, he ripped off his shirt to reveal his muscular muscles, and a giant hammer twice as large as his body appeared in his hand.

He stood the giant hammer on the ground, and a wave of qi swept away in all directions around him, and the ground under his feet cracked in a large area, and the terrifying momentum spread out from him.

Mo Fan twisted his neck, put on a good posture, and hooked his fingers at the other party, and the battle was about to break out.

"Let's have a battle between men!" The man smirked, his muscles were tense, he puffed out high, his feet were raised, and just as he was about to leave, an extremely huge dragon claw fell from the sky, and slapped it into meat sauce with a "snap".

"Maybe it's brain-dead." Mo Fan shook his head.