Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and it is now March 28, the temperature in Nanmen City is slowly rising, everything is beginning to grow, the cold winter has gradually faded away, and the heavy clothes on people's bodies have begun to decrease.

After Shan Luo woke up, he began to enter the era of writing, and he and Yang Shixian basically rarely went out in the past three days, but fortunately, no police came to the door, and they were safe for the time being.

After entering the game, Shan Luo appeared in a gloomy wood, at this time Lingdang, Leng Jian, and Li Feng had already logged in to the game, and the three of them were sitting around a few broken trees.

Much like a rainforest, this forest is damp, but not as lush as a rainforest, with tall and thick trees, mossy trunks, and wet foliage.

"How's your health after a night's rest? Lingdang, you were impaled in the chest yesterday by a level 70 porcupine, how do you feel now? Shan Luo sat beside Li Feng and asked the Spirit Dang, yesterday they encountered a level 70 porcupine pig in this wood, or a tyrannical monster, and the battle started directly.

But this porcupine pig is full of sharp long thorns, and it is very hard, a single group of people can not help him by the literary temperament, and finally the spirit party is in danger of being pierced through the chest by the porcupine pig's long thorn, he is very tough to endure the severe pain to lift the porcupine pig, when the porcupine pig's furless belly is exposed to the air, Shan Luo gave it a thunderous blow, before killing it.

"Just kidding, is my brother afraid of this pain?"

After hearing Shan Luo's greeting, Lingdang immediately straightened up and patted his chest and said conceitedly, but three consecutive beats affected the injury. He coughed, red blood running down the corners of his mouth. Seeing Leng Jian and Li Feng's faces twitch.

"Don't pretend to be forced, get some rest. Don't die under the mouth of the wild monster, but be shot to death by yourself! Leng Jian glanced at him and said, hearing this, the spirit party wanted to say something more but was interrupted by Shan Luo.

"Okay, shut up, stop talking, have a good rest, and we'll continue to set off when everyone is here!" Shan Luo looked up at the top of the impermeable woods and said, his voice fell. Silent whispers in blue and red robes appeared behind the Spirit Party out of thin air.

It didn't take long for the passing year, rain, anise, and spring night leaves to bloom one after another.

Shan Luo got up and led Dawn and his party directly to the west without extra nonsense, thanks to the fact that Piaoyu has an unlimited compass in his hand, which can be used well to discern the direction even in some sinister environments.

It didn't take long for them to encounter a level 73 ordinary wild monster, this is a black panther with an eye-like pattern on its body, a body length of nearly five meters, and a pair of scarlet eyes that flashed with a ferocious light that made people's hearts palpitate. In the face of this black panther, the octagonal rose fiercely.

They had agreed that unless they encountered a monster of the tyrannical level or higher, there would be no other monsters. Everyone kills one by one, so that they can hone their combat experience without having to share that little experience with others.

This time it's time for Octagon to go to battle. In the face of the fierce black panther, Octagon was not afraid at all. He was quickly demonized, and the ensuing battle was treacherous. But Octagon still won easily, after all, it was just a normal creature.

After dealing with the wild monster named the Thousand Eyes Black Panther, the group continued on the road, and there were always harassments from wild monsters along the way, but none of the tyrannical monsters appeared, which made them feel a sense of loss in their hearts.

Is it difficult to farm monsters and level up?

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There is a huge palace in the center of the sunset city, divided into three layers, nearly 100 meters high, its steps are 70 meters high, nearly 300 steps, the palace is full of soldiers with knives, there is a stone tablet about five meters high and two meters wide under the stone steps, which is engraved with three big characters on a red background - the city lord's mansion!

Unlike the Central City, the other giant cities only have the City Lord's Mansion, and the full power hub of the entire giant city is concentrated in the hands of the city lord, but the Central City is located in the Imperial Palace, controlling thirty-two giant cities, thousands of small cities and countless villages and towns, and the Central City is the full link of the human race!

In the hall on the first floor of the city lord's mansion, the inner space is like a gymnasium, very spacious, the landlord is painted with Zhu Danhong, the two sides of the red carpet are full of various porcelain and some barriers with landscape paintings, the floor is smooth and reflects the green light, I don't know what gems are paved, an oil lamp decorated with various colors of crystals hangs high under the eaves, at this time there are two rows of soldiers standing in the hall, and in front of them there is a middle-aged man wearing a brocade dress engraved with a black dragon.

This middle-aged man is the city lord of Sunset City, Dongfang Yitian.

"The dragon is about to wake up, what do you think?"

Dongfang said in a deep voice one day, he was born with the face of an emperor and a general, obviously there was no anger on his face, but it made people feel a great pressure, and the breath of the king came to his face, which made people feel surrendered.

"City Lord, according to reliable information, the Mian Heavenly Army has sent people to the Dragon Peak, and I think they have already arrived at the Dragon Peak, although I don't know what their purpose is, but since they have not announced the world, there must be an ulterior secret, we must do our best to stop it, we can't sit back and watch the Central City become stronger!" A white blond man spoke up, dressed in a burly, tiger-backed waist, wearing an animal skin coat, rugged and domineering.

Sunset City is not like Central City, where NPCs are basically yellow, and most of the people here are Caucasian, but there are only humans in the Age of Writing, and there is no discrimination against skin color.

"City Lord, Yofu is right, we can't let the Central City regain its strength from a hundred years ago, otherwise the royal court will once again exert tyranny, and the Terrans will once again fall into panic." A middle-aged man in black armor spoke, his voice like a bell, like a lion.

"Yes! City Lord, we must send someone to stop it! ”

"Isn't it the Crowning Heavenly Army, it is said that the leader is only the Crowned Heavenly General, and patting the Red Eagle Legion under my command is enough to make them fail and return!"

"The prestige of the Imperial Court declined long ago when the God of War fell, and Sunset City should strive for the position of the Royal City!"

A famous soldier scrambled to say, all of them were so anxious that their faces were red, and they saw that their subordinates were crossing the line more and more, and Dongfang hurriedly interrupted them one day: "Presumptuous! What kind of system is it in such a loud and tumultuous chamber! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped abruptly, the anger of the city lord, no one dared to touch it, it is no exaggeration to say that Sunset City is already equivalent to a kingdom, and the city lord Dongfang is the king one day!

"Send 10,000 Red Eagle soldiers to the Dragon Peak, and select three Red Eagle generals to lead the legion at the same time!" Dongfang Tian pondered for a while and said, "Call the second son, Dongfang Yuan, to go with him!" ”

Hearing this, the white man named Yofu hurriedly spoke out and said, "The lord of the city must not! The second son is only in the year of the weak crown, and this time the dragon peak must gather many strong people, and the second son may be in danger of going! ”

The other soldiers were all persuaded that whether they had different intentions or not, they had to speak out to stop it, and if the second son died in the Dragon Peak, they would probably have to suffer the monstrous wrath of the East for a day. (To be continued......)