Chapter 141: Lost Soul

"How do you divide this equipment?" Lin Chengnan asked a little worriedly.

I looked at the equipment on the ground, although there was a purple long sword, but I thought it wouldn't be stronger than the real purple lightning or the famous sword sixteen night moon in my hand, so I said indifferently: "The old law, the profession that can be used is prioritized, and if you can't use it, you can decide to belong to the RULL point!" ”

The glasses smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Vice President Carmen 03, we attacked you just now, it was our fault!" But you still helped us complete the task, why are we too embarrassed to ask for this equipment? Even if you can't wear it, you can still sell it for a sum of money! ”

I laughed and said, "You need these equipment more than I do!" Less nonsense! Pick your own RULL point! ”

Don't think I can't see it, these guys saw that the purple outfits exploded, and their eyes instantly straightened, it is estimated that a small guild like them has no chance to equip purple equipment, even if they usually fight the boss and break out one or two, it is the high-level of the guild who is greedy for ink.

I don't participate in this, and I don't bother to care. But at least in my team, anyone has the right to participate in the distribution of equipment.

"Since the vice president has said so, it's ink!" Lin Chengnan said directly, "The vice president doesn't look down on these yet!" ”

I smiled faintly and looked downstairs, there should be a few floors leading to the bottom, I don't know if the undead of the so-called ancient Eastern God Clan are below.

Because most of the ground undead in the plague land are skeletons and carrion zombies, there are also heavily armed death knights near the ruins, with a relatively high level, more than 50 levels.

But to say that the undead of the Eastern Protoss with their heads on their heads have really never been seen.

According to my guess, since it is a special quest NPC, it must be hiding in a special place, and it is relatively unlikely that it will be randomly sprinkled on such a large map.

It's impossible for players to really sweep the entire map like a mine.

So I'm guessing it's probably in some minimap or a dungeon in the Plaguelands, and the one in front of me is obviously just discovered, so it's more likely.

After a few people were assigned equipment, Lin Chengnan asked me weakly: "Vice President, should we go back and hand in the task or continue to go down?" ”

Almost without hesitation, I said, "Go down and see!" Maybe there's something unexpected to gain! ”

Lin Chengnan didn't say a word, "Okay! Listen to the vice president! ”

The glasses said a little weakly: "Vice President Carmen 03, I think it's better to go back and hand in the task!" Maybe there will be a follow-up task to kill the boss of the second layer! ”

I pondered for a while and said, "It's very simple, you go back and hand in the task first, and then you can come and share it when you have a follow-up task!" Of course, if it is a shared task, when the recipient of the task hands in the task, if the person sharing is not around, the reward of the task will not be shared.

The reward for this quest is experience and credits, and I don't like it yet, so I continued: "If you want to go back to the quest experience, I'll go down first and clear the mobs, and wait for you to come!" ”

Glasses exclaimed a little excitedly, "Good! I'm going back! Thank you, Vice President! ”

Kang Han and Drunken Dream Death were also rushed by me to hand in the mission, and for them, the experience of this mission is still okay, and it is worth their trip.

I went down to the second floor alone.

The layout here is similar to the first floor, dark and broken, it may be that when this place was attacked by the plague, the archmages forcibly arched a few mountains with magic and turned the royal city here into a pile of ruins, and the ruins on the dungeon can vaguely see the prosperity of the royal city, and the dungeon may have been destroyed by the orogeny, with broken stones and broken pillars everywhere and the crushed floor tiles on the previous floor.

At this time, from the dark and deep corner, a long-haired ghost with a white luster floated out, wearing a white robe, there were no feet under the robe, and the slender finger bones could be seen in the music of the white bones, without a trace of flesh and blood.

The white ghost twisted its head one hundred and eighty degrees to see it, and then its body suddenly broke back and put its head in place, and then stretched out two pale hands and floated towards me.

A level 50 ghost monster? Lost Souls?

If I'm not mistaken, such a monster is ineffective if it uses a normal physical attack, and it must be attacked with attributes.

And the best way to deal with such a monster is a fire-type weapon.

My scorching sword went back to the city to repair it, and my heart hurt to death!

It turns out that the Black Water Sword still has the effect of destroying equipment with a probability, but fortunately, it can be repaired if it is destroyed, but if it is destroyed, there is no way.

I decisively switched to the scorching sword in my hand, and rushed head-on!

And the lost soul raised his right hand leisurely, and gently sprinkled it, as if a white mist was floating out, and I knew at a glance that it must be some kind of magic attack, maybe some kind of state magic, so I quickly stopped and took a few steps back.

Now I'm alone, and if I get hit, it's really hopeless.

Thankfully, the Lost Soul's attack seemed to be slow, and by the time he cast the fog curtain, I had already slid backwards several steps, easily dodging the magical attack.

However, that's not right!

The monster on the second floor shouldn't be like this, isn't it a prelude to the slow pace of the attack?

I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that there was something special that I hadn't discovered?

Sure enough, the Lost Soul did not rush to attack, but raised his left hand again to release a cloud of white mist.

I'm rubbing, he's become a fog maker, just by putting the fog out, he won't attack!

But soon I understood why!

The released mist slowly solidified, and then formed floating ghosts one by one!

I rub, that's how the floating ghost came?

And these newly generated floating ghosts are not like those in the misty forest who have already developed a fear of the dark dragon, and the floating ghosts here are even more insensitive, completely ignoring that I am the spokesperson of Lao Hei.

A bunch of floating ghosts pounced on them in droves......

I now know why this lost soul is moving so slowly, it's clearly a seeding machine. Faced with the army of floating ghosts, Skymark was still very considerate enough time, if he could sow the sword of the ghost army in the lost soul to destroy it, it would not be so troublesome.

And now, it seems to be slowly starting to spread, and I rub it, how many floating ghosts must there be......