Looking at Calles, who went down shirtless, he transformed into Zhang Yan's side and whispered, "Head, can this work?" ”

Zhang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know what to do, but my relationship with him has reached respect, even if I can't do it, Calles can't die, why don't you give it a try." ”

"Is that okay?" Metamorphosis's eyes widened.

Zhang Yan smiled faintly, but Zhang Yan did not deceive Calles, as an assassin who had undergone formal training, Zhang Yan was still very familiar with some of the characteristics of poisons, but now the level was too low to make poisons and antidotes, but it did not affect Zhang Yan's judgment.

Calles stood in the water, and eight huge mutant polyps had appeared on his body, and the stomach of the polyp was retracted, and the stomach slowly bulged, and one of them even fell on the water, smashing a splash.

Zhang Yan said: "Prepare the fireball, don't really burn Calles this time." ”

Metamorphosis said with a smile: "Head, don't worry, just now the distance was too far and in the water, so I didn't control it well, this distance I want to burn his three hairs, and I will definitely not lose four." ”

The mutant polyps fell into the water one by one, Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, it was definitely not because he was full, but because he was hit by the toxins in Calles's body, and the mutant polyps that fell first in the water had rotted into a pile of white tofu brain-like liquid.

"Calles, don't move." Zhang Yan shouted.

At this time, if the recovery potion is used, it will fall short, this is a bet, not a bet on whether Calles's blood is enough, but whether Calles's vitality is strong enough.

A normal person will be weak if he loses one-third of his blood, and he will lose his life if he loses two-thirds, but Calles is different, this is a magical world.

Syllable! Calles staggered and fell to the water.

"Set fire." Zhang Yan roared loudly, and his body immediately rushed over, and a big red smashed over.

The big red is the only item that Zhang Yan rewards in the task, it is extremely precious, if you drink it normally, you can definitely recover to the peak state, but if you smash it like this, it will be good to be able to exert the effect of three layers.

At this time, if there is a pastor, even if it is a small pastor, it will definitely be dozens of times safer than Zhang Yan's hard method.

Zila! All of the Mutant Hydras are dropped by the Transformed Fireball Technique.

The transformation face was extremely serious, the sweat was dripping down, Calles should be between death and death according to the normal division, even if the fireball rubbed him a little, it would be directly killed in seconds.

At this time, the test of transformation is not his skill proficiency, but accuracy, and the remaining four hydras on Calles's body in seconds can't hit Calles a little.

Fortunately - he succeeded.

Calles' health has also recovered somewhat.

After a few seconds, a gleam erupted in Calles' eyes, and the aura on his body seemed to change as if he had changed into a different person.

"Master Xie Lu, I'm fine." Calles' voice trembled a little, and after three years, he finally regained his strength.

Calles didn't care about showing the strength of his body to Zhang Yan and Transformation.

"Calles, Level: 35!"

"Age: 27 years old!"

"Class: Warrior!"

Zhang Yan squatted on the ground and kept flipping the garbage in front of him, his face becoming more and more heavy.

The transformation looks like a big one, but at this time, he is constantly following Zhang Yan in the garbage heap.

Most of the so-called garbage is some fierce beasts and human body parts, like slaughterhouses, with human thighs and some fierce animal limbs, and some tails and divided animal skins.

In front of Zhang Yan was a half-mutilated human corpse, but it had long black hair on it, and the nails on his hands were curled and hard and sharp like beasts.

Metamorphosis hesitated for a moment and said, "How do I feel as if someone is doing a human test here?" ”

Calles said, "It's the body of an orc, and I can feel the residual force on it. ”

The arm in Zhang Yan's hand snapped into a ball of minced meat, and the minced meat jumped a few times in Zhang Yan's palm, full of strength, and even had a "living" force.

"Ding: Discover the secrets of the orcs and trigger the side story mission."

"Explanation of the situation: In order to improve his strength, the fallen mage Dobilpi constantly extracts the blood of various races in the hope of decomposing the essence that is useful to him, and what is even more terrifying is that he is crazy to put together humans and orcs and even some demonic beasts, and use his own way to create half-orcs."

"Mission 1: Destroy the place where the fallen mage Dobilpi experimented."

"Mission 2: Kill an Orc (Mature)"

"Hint: It's an easy but challenging mission, but it's up to your luck to survive."

"Special note: The only three half-orcs (mature bodies) successfully created by the fallen mage Dobilpi are based on Pegra the Fallen, although it cannot be compared to the real Pegra the Fallen, but it also inherits his rage and all his skills."

"Quest Reward 1: Special Recipe (Purple)"

"Quest Reward 2: Skill Book X1 (Mage Department)"

"Mission Failure: After death, the level will be reduced by an additional level, and all attributes will be reduced by half in three days (temporary)!"

Metamorphosis said with a smile: "Head, I like this task, so that I can get at least two skill books." ”

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "I really don't lose a loss by exchanging a primary skill book for a purple formula." ”

Metamorphosis patted his head and said sadly: "Oh, why didn't I think of this, it's a loss." ”

The three of them walked forward with a smile, it was still Zhang Yan who opened the road in front of Carles, and after walking about ten meters, sporadic torches could finally be seen on the dark wall, with black smoke and a choking smell of sulfur.

Under the dim light of the torches, the three of them finally got rid of the vague feeling of seeing everything, but before they could be happy, the three of them took a step back at the same time, and withdrew from the shroud of the torch light.

More than a dozen swaying figures were in the passage, and one of them could be clearly seen walking towards Zhang Yan, his eyes emitted a feeling of being hollow out of the white like a dead fish, the clothes on his body were torn into strips, there was an obvious scar on his stomach, countless white maggots crawled in and out of it, and there was a trace of flesh and blood hanging on his mouth, as if he had just swallowed something.

Calles clenched his fists and said hatefully, "These should be the peasants who were captured by Bloodlake Fort, Pegra is really damned." ”

"The Afflicted: Level: 20!"

"Metamorphosis, lead over."

Bang!

The fireball hit the sufferer, instantly taking away 44 damage.

"Head, it's an ordinary monster." The metamorphosis struck the hapless sufferer on the spot.

Zhang Yan said cautiously: "There are no obvious traces of transformation on these painful people, it can be determined that they are ordinary people, they should have disobeyed Pegra or Dobilpi and were thrown here." ”

"There are certainly not a few such sufferers, and we retreat, believing that our friends should also arrive."

The dim light of the fire illuminated the damp passage with an eerie light, and countless afflicted people gathered in the narrow passage to let out a hungry roar.

The stench of blood was like burying everything here.

Soon the silence was shattered by the sound of chaotic footsteps, and several wandering afflicted ones stopped, then turned their bodies with their mouths wide open, their empty eyes staring into the darkness behind the torches.

A team of players discreetly appeared, their clothes stained with flesh and white sauce-like liquid, and two of the women were pale and fearful in their eyes.

"Boss, take a break, the lime and shrimp won't be able to hold on as you go down." Mage Storm reminded him.

The bald man looked at the bright light in front of him and asked, "No trace, what's the situation ahead?" ”

Traceless played with the dagger in his hand and said easily: "It's a group of level 20 ordinary monsters, and I don't see the boss." ”

Dahan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Traceless and Star Wars, pay attention to vigilance, everyone rest." ”

Call!

Everyone sighed, and they didn't care about the dampness and coldness underground, so they sat down directly.

Although they sat down to rest, the distance between several people was less than half of you, and the bald man sat directly next to the two female priests, and the two mages of Storm and Storm were snuggled against the wall back to back, with the staff in their hands across their chests.

This is definitely an elite team with a lot of cooperation.