Chapter 372: Undead Holy Mage

"yes, why don't I ask them for the money?" Mo Lin also muttered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at Mo Lin in surprise. The wind dragon is just like this, why is Mo Lonely like this?

"You ask them for money, are you embarrassed? This place is a poor bird that doesn't. Xu Ruyun said to Mo Lin with great disdain.

Mo Silence snorted, and then pulled a grass from the ground: "Poor? This is the most valuable place I have ever seen, you look at these grasses, this grass is called Huiyuan grass is the best item to tonify the kidney and aphrodisiac. There is also this, this is called the tail of the chicken, the best tonic for the first recovery from a serious illness. And this Guiyuan fruit, the black jue flower, and the ......"

It was only when Mo Lin said this that everyone found out that this place was actually full of herbs.

When Mo Lin said this, Mo Luo realized that there was really money everywhere here. But he still didn't understand, and said suspiciously: "Then why don't they take these treasures out to exchange for food?" ”

"Because they are aliens, once they go out, they will definitely be captured, the most terrifying thing in the world is the human race, even if it is a creature like a cyclops once it gets out of here, it will be captured as a pet." Feng Long said coldly.

The coldness of the wind dragon makes everyone's hearts cold, this is the most terrifying thing about human beings, bullying the weak and suppressing aliens to enslave others. The tortoise, tortoise, rabbit, and cyclops were forced here a hundred years ago because they were suppressed by the human race.

Everyone understands these truths, but it's still very uncomfortable to really be pierced.

Mo Lin shook his head and said lightly: "That's it, don't think so much, come with me first." ”

"Yes." Everyone nodded, and the top priority was to solve the deep matter.

The depths of the Misty Forest were the Origin Land, and Mo Lin didn't know what that meant, but it was clear that this Origin Land must be the biggest secret here.

After walking for a long time, Mo Lin saw the monster that the cyclops said.

"I'm in a hurry, let me die all." As soon as he saw those monsters, Mo Lone's eyes lit up.

"Transformed Spirits, Elite, Level 45."

It's actually an elite monster, in this place where it's hard to get prestige, there are actually elite monsters all over the mountains, which makes Mo Lin very excited. Although the level 45 elite monsters have a good amount of blood, it's a pity that Mo Lone's attack power is now exploding.

Mo Lin rushed into the strange pile with the animal in heat, which scared everyone half to death, this person is too crazy.

"Don't worry, Mo Lone, there are so many monsters, you want to die?" Morrow roared and rushed in.

Feng Long followed, and Xue Wu and Xu Ruyun stood at the back to assist everyone.

When Mo Lin rushed into the strange pile, he discovered a new situation, the five of them were fighting together for the first time, but he didn't expect that something similar to a team queue would appear in the lower left corner of Mo Lone.

"So they can team up with me?" This discovery surprised Mo Lone, the wind dragon is the aboriginal here, so there is no way to lose the party invitation like the player. But as long as Fenglong is willing to join forces with Mo Lone, the system will default to them being a squad.

And the configuration of this squad is not bad, there is a meat shield on behalf of Mo Luo, a melee representative of Mo Lone, a long-range ice and snow dance, and a wet nurse Xu Ruyun. As for the wind dragon, he belongs to the large and small trumpet, a saint-level master who can be near and far.

However, when it comes to fighting monsters, everyone is not as good as one Mo Lone. Mo Lone's attack is strong and the range is extremely terrifying, he alone is equivalent to the sum of Fenglong and others, killing seven in and seven out in the monster pile.

It's a pity that Mo Lin hasn't been upgraded either, after all, the prestige required above level 40 is too huge.

Killing all the way in the dark, Mo Lin sang and marched forward, and in less than an hour, he led everyone into the depths of the Origin Land.

As the monsters became fewer and fewer, the fog grew larger and wider, and everyone's brows couldn't help but furrow.

"How does this give people a very oppressive feeling?" Xue Wu's brows furrowed into a cute Sichuan character.

There is no way to do this fog, but he still has a small map to show so he won't get lost.

"It's really depressing to not be able to see the road ahead, but it doesn't matter, there are fewer and fewer monsters in it, but the few scattered ones are stronger than the previous ones. If I'm not mistaken, we're close to the truth. Mo Lin looked at the minimap and saw that they had reached the middle of the Origin Land.

Everyone looked at Mo Lin suspiciously, he was familiar with the road along the way, as if he had been here, and now he was still very calm when he encountered such a depressing scene.

"Mo Lone, why are you so calm?" Morrow couldn't help but ask.

Like Mo Luo, Mo Lonely said angrily: "Calm down a bird, I'm in a hurry." How many days have we been delayed? If you don't hurry out from here and rush to the Yuntian Clan, we will all wait for death if the Demon Clan attacks us in a big way. ”

Mo Lin said this, everyone reacted, indeed, everyone has been delayed for a long time. And today, because of the tortoise and rabbit race and fighting mobs all the way, it has been completely wasted.

"Mo Lin is right, time is pressing, and we have no way back. I'm sure a few of us are strong enough to deal with any problem. Xue Wu said confidently.

Mo Silent snorted and agreed, in fact, just one wind dragon was enough. This guy is a saint-level master, and he is probably even stronger than Hai Lao, so I'm afraid that no one in the human race is his opponent.

"It's fun to have friends from afar, and a few of them must be tired of killing all the way, so it's better to come in and sit down."

The voice descended from the sky to startle everyone, and at the same time, Mo Lin saw a new hint and entered the interior of the Origin Land.

"Internal?" Mo Lin was a little puzzled, but he was soon relieved, and a moment later a huge fortress appeared in front of him.

"Who built such a big tower here?" Moreau was taken aback by the sudden arrival of the fortress.

Mo Lin was about to push the door without thinking about it, and Xue Wu hurriedly said, "Be careful of deception." ”

"If there is fraud, you have to go in, or will you go back?" Mo Lin shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

Xue Wu thought about it, this is also true, everyone seems to have no choice.

So Mo Lin pushed open the iron gate and walked in with everyone, the fortress was very large but very empty. There was nothing in the hall, half the size of a football field, except a chair, and a person sat on the chair.

Mo Lin glanced at the past, and then suddenly frightened.

"Necromancer Saint Mage, Ling Changqing, level 59."

"Holy level, it's actually another holy level?" Mo Lin was shocked.