After leaving the spy Nils's hut, Wang Mo looked at a piece of information that Nils had given him, which clearly marked the address of the orc Sorisen's bloody hand, Wang Mo looked at it and walked towards his house.

This task is an additional trigger, and the whole task itself is a reward quality, with Wang Mo's strength, it shouldn't be difficult.

He came to the hut marked on the map, Wang Mo looked around, cast a magic trick, gently pressed his palm against the door, and the wooden door panel began to gradually dissolve.

Wang Mo has a spell that specializes in decomposing and melting matter, but he doesn't let it go, and the magic power is too powerful.

The decomposition of the magic trick was very slow, and it took about ten minutes before Wang Mo made a hole enough for himself to get into, he drank a bottle of invisibility potion, and got into the hut.

The room was pitch black, Wang Mo thought about it, re-equipped the goblin's right eye, gained the ability of night vision, and looked at everything in the hut again, Wang Mo saw a staircase leading to the second floor of the small building, Wang Mo carefully stepped on the stairs and walked to the second floor.

After entering the second layer, Wang Mo saw a layer of soft animal skin on the ground, and an orc was lying on the floor in a robe and was asleep, he was Sorison's bloody hand, Wang Mo stretched out his hand and performed a sharp technique.

The light blue sè's fluorescence was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and a blue sè energy scraper was quickly condensed in Wang Mo's hand, Wang Mo's eyes flickered, if this NPC was a high-level NPC of the combat class, Wang Mo would have to measure it well, and if he was an ordinary civilian, then it would be enough to stab him to death with a single hit.

If it is the former, rashly stabbing him directly may lead to bad consequences.

Wang Mo thought about it and looked around, at this time, there was some magic movement here, it shouldn't be too noticeable, Wang Mo took a few steps back and began to chant a ten-foot silence technique.

A faint arcane fluorescence flowed in the air, and with a wave of Wang Mo's big hand, all sounds were instantly annihilated, Wang Mo stepped forward with his sword in his hand, and stabbed into the orc with a fierce slash. of the neck.

Quietly, a large amount of blood burst out, spilling all over the floor, the orc woke up instantly, let out a silent roar, and the huge fist turned around and punched Wang Mo, and due to the effect of the ten-foot silence technique, none of this made any sound.

The damage number still floats above the orc's head: -2190! Crit!

Wang Mo suddenly took a few steps back, flashed a punch from the orc's hurried counterattack, and waved his hand to send out a huge mage hand, which suddenly pressed the orc to the ground, Sorison pounced on Wang Mo with his bloody hands with red eyes, Wang Mo waved his hand and sent out a percussion technique, and pressed it against the wall with a bang.

Seeing that the orc got out of the short stiffness, and was about to pounce again, Wang Mo gritted his teeth and put his hand into the backpack, took out a fourth-level spell scroll that he had obtained before, and first released a humanoid creature, forced the orc back again, and then unfolded the scroll: Instant Magic Scroll: Binding Humanoid Creature.

In an instant, the entire room was illuminated by dazzling blue light, and the light rose one after another, and then died, and the dead tied the orcs in the middle, and the sharp technique in Wang Mo's hand was re-condensed into a long-handled weapon, Wang Mo threw it directly, and pierced the heart of Sorisen's bloody hand with a bang.

The orc took a few steps back, blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose, and he fell into a state of paralysis, Wang Mo took the opportunity to send out a series of small magic chain missiles, bombarding the orc's Xiong mouth.

After a short period of time, the health of Sorisen's bloody hand returned to zero, and he fell to the ground, Wang Mo received a prompt to complete the task, he breathed a sigh of relief, and it was really simple Wang Mo looked around, cast a magic trick to remove all the bloodstains, and then used a dissociation technique to completely decompose the corpse of Sorisen's bloody hand, and the means of destroying the corpse were quite good, and after making sure that there would be no traces and smells, Wang Mo broke the black sè cloak and quietly left here.

Now Wang Mo can't find the spy Nils, so this task must wait for him to return to the alliance and go to MI7 to hand it in, Wang Mo looks at the time, there is still a period of time before the team of the War Storm Guild drives at dawn, and he plans to take the opportunity to take a look at the remains of the Bone Shattered Emperor and try to see if there is a chance.

Wang Mo pulled out the black sè cloak and quickly walked through the street, walking towards the royal area, the remains of the Broken Bone Emperor basically all players know the location of the road, it is preserved in the royal tomb, and there are many eighty-level elite guards and even hundreds of elite guards stationed around.

Wang Mo ran outside the royal mausoleum, from here there will be guards who refuse players to enter, Wang Mo squatted in front of a flower bed, watching the guards inside patrol with giant axes patrolling, carefully observing the surroundings, wanting to see if there are any loopholes to exploit.

Wang Mo squatted outside the flower bed for half an hour, but he didn't find any movement, he had to sigh and give up, it was too difficult for him to do this as a mage, even if it was a top thief like Ghost Walker and Killing Sorrow, if he really stole the remains, he must master some concealment skills that have reached the terrifying level, and the level is estimated to be at least level 30.

Wang Mo left the royal mausoleum, ran back to the inn where he had encountered the war storm player before and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the early morning: a few hours later, Wang Mo sat in the hotel and saw the golden sunshine sprinkled on the street outside, and a round of fiery morning sun slowly rose along the valley of glory, sprinkled the first rays of morning light on the rain, more and more orc NPCs began to appear on the street, and a new day was about to start Wang Mo looked at his spell list, and after thinking about it, After making a few minor changes and re-memorizing spells, he began to sort out the skills he could now use for his ultimate moves.

Wang Mo has too many big moves, not to mention a few sixth-level spell scrolls, a bunch of fifth-level spell scrolls, the equipment skills and the spells he has memorized all over his body are completely terrorist-level existences, and it is still very easy to kill the players of the tribe.

The decision of the pit war storm, Wang Mo also made the decision after thinking about a lot of things, now even if those people know that he is a magic melody, they can't help it after being destroyed by Wang Mo, it is too difficult to fight a cross-camp war at this stage, and when that era comes, the war storm will most likely be destroyed along the trajectory of the previous life.

This guild is checkmate anyway, and it is not a pit: Wang Mo has always been very dark about the people of the hostile camp, and he believes that when they concentrate on clearing the wasteland, Wang Mo will attack from behind, and destroy countless people in one move, and the honor will be very cool.

He never talked to the enemy about morality and demeanor or anything like that, as long as he didn't violate some principles, Wang Mo did a lot of unscrupulous things, Wang Mo looked at the fiery sunrise outside, and after thinking about it, he took out a legendary staff that he hadn't used for a long time, and now he is a calm, rational and cruel magic melody: you can cast spells wantonly without a staff, and only Ember and Wang Mo are known among the player mages to have this ability, so if Wang Mo doesn't take the staff, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of other players.

Wang Mo walked towards the meeting place, just outside the northern gate of the Glory Fortress Dolot, and from there, he walked for half a day, walked to the center of the barren land, and then turned around and marched into the Thirty-level Map Stone Claw Mountain Range.

As soon as Wang Mo ran out of the city gate, he saw a large number of tribal players running forward while sorting out their equipment, and the noisy noise kept echoing in Wang Mo's ears, most of these players had the medals of the War Storm Guild, and there were also some players from other guilds.

"Cute pig, where is my scroll, did you bring it! ……

"Rogue, hurry up, President Yu is going to be in a hurry."

Wang Mo pulled out the black sè cloak, the hood covered the face of the undead, passed by the players of this clan, and walked towards the place where the players in front of him gathered, and then someone behind patted Wang Mo's shoulder heavily.

Mo turned around and found that it was the minotaur warrior named Niu Qian Tianxia he met last night.

"How do you recognize my Jane ......" Wang Mo looked around, he pulled out his cloak and wore a hood, and he looked like the other necromancers.

"Haluha, I spilled wine on your cloak last night, and there are still traces of it." The minotaur warrior Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed and pointed to Wang Mo's back.

Wang Mo was speechless, this guy actually spilled some wine while he was not paying attention, this is not an attack The system will not prompt, no wonder Wang Mo doesn't know what to do.

"Hehe, it's almost time to drive, let's go quickly." The beast came out from behind the Minotaur warrior, patted Wang Mo, and walked forward.

The minotaur warrior sent an invitation to Wang Mo to form a team, after Wang Mo accepted it, he directly entered the thousand-person group, when he entered the group, he used the code name of the Grim Reaper Melody, Wang Mo opened the team channel and looked at it, this thousand-person group is divided into ten large groups, each large group has twenty squads and one hundred players.

Wang Mo and two orc warriors, a minotaur warrior, and an undead fire method team called Blazing Flame were the eighteenth squad of the first large group.

After reading it, Wang Mo understood that this ten-person group adopts the group division of labor mode, not the squad division of labor mode, that is, according to the player's occupation and division of labor, the treatment is all together, the tanks are all together, and the output is also together, plus some additional mixed squads, and the division of labor is carried out in team mode.

The squad division mode is the traditional three DPS: one heals one tank, and then forms two hundred such teams, the group division mode tests the ability of the command, and the squad division mode tests the players' respective strengths.

In the first and second regiments where Wang Mo is located, they are all players whose basic skills have reached level four, and the division of labor here is not so clear, so there will be a strange team of three warriors and two mages like Wang Mo.

Wang Mo followed his temporary teammates to the front of the team, this is a gathering place, a large number of players are squatting or standing here waiting for the team to assemble, the arrival of Wang Mo's team attracted some attention, a mage player walked up, glanced at Wang Mo, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"Who is he?"

"The savage we pulled, the basic skill is level four." Niu Zhantianpi said with a smile and patted Wang Mo, "His name is Death Melody." ”

The necromancer looked at Wang Mo and nodded, with a hint of contempt on his face: "I hope you don't cause any trouble to our War Storm team." ”

Wang Mo smiled slightly and ignored him.

Seeing that Wang Mo didn't speak, the necromancer frowned again and turned to leave.

"He's the head of our regiment, called Left Hand Shadow." The beast might as well step forward and glanced at the necromancer, "This guy used to be an ordinary member of the league, a comrade who practiced with us to fight monsters, but I don't know how Lu Dao was promoted by the vice president of the gods in the previous paragraph, and when he became the head of a regiment, he set up an official shelf with us......"

"Ignore this guy, you're a megalomaniac." The beast also said, "It's good to listen to the command and don't make mistakes, this left-handed figure always thinks that he is superior, and I don't know where he comes from." ”

Wang Mo nodded, the opportunity to open up a new advanced map is unavoidable for savages, because the Grand Guild rarely takes savages to open up the wasteland, and occasionally brings some savages, which is completely an uncle's style, and scattered players are powerless to fight at all.

If it weren't for the precious opportunity to open up the wasteland, there would not be a wild man to suffer from this bird anger, so the members of the Great Guild have always treated the wild man very well.

"It's okay, I'm used to being scolded for ......," Wang Mo said indifferently.

He is really too lazy to be familiar with that necromancer, in Wang Mo's opinion, these people will die under his hands sooner or later, but these three warrior players have made Wang Mo have some good feelings, so it is okay to let it go: Wang Mo knows that this time out of Dolot's door, it will be difficult to come back next time, but it doesn't matter, his main purpose is honor, everything has to make way for the sage inheritance task.

Wang Mo and the three warriors together, squatting on the ground and waiting to go, after a while, a mage player in a red robe walked over, Wang Mo glanced at the equipment on his body, and felt a little surprised, it is the best equipment of fire law Burning robe, the required level of this thing is level seventeen, and it is not easy for a non-heavenly master to reach level seventeen at this time.

"Big Niu, how much did you drink last night?" Huofa walked over and said with a smile.

"Get out, blazing, don't drink with Lao Tzu." Niu Zhan scolded angrily.

"Ha Lu Ha." The flame mage called Blazing Flame laughed: Wang Mo saw it in the clouds, but he didn't worry too much.

"Last time, Da Niu drank wine all night, and his whole body was full of alcohol, and then he duel with the scorching flame in the morning and was roasted beef." The beast might as well squat beside Wang Mo, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Wang Mo suddenly realized, and at this time, the flame mage came over and stretched out his hand to Wang Mo.

"Hello, my name is Blazing." Huo Fa shook hands with Wang Mo with a smile, "I love roast beef, and my favorite idol is Yan Ember over there in the Kindness and Order Alliance, please advise." ”

"Oh, hello." Wang Mo also stood up and stretched out his hand to shake him, and it could be seen that this was a cheerful fire method.

Wang Mo's sticky skeletal hand was held in the zombie hand of the necromancer, and when his hands touched, Wang Mo didn't notice the irrepressible pull of the scorching wrist, and the spiritual fire in the scorching eye socket jumped for a moment, and then Wang Mo let go.

Blazing Flame stroked his wrist thoughtfully, raised his head and looked at Wang Mo with a little puzzlement......

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