The Necropolis located in the western city of the empire is definitely a place that players are currently afraid of, and many people are tasked with getting stuck after doing so.

The number of people who team up to level up here is also the least, after all, level 35 undead monsters are more disgusting and disgusting, and the explosion rate is even lower than other places.

Out of the west gate of the empire, there were immediately a lot fewer players, and the road that should have been paved with white stone was now a thick layer of loess and fallen leaves, and only a few corpse trucks could occasionally be seen passing by.

This is the legal realm of the undead, and there are some people who can't survive in the Sunset Empire who will hide themselves in corpse trucks, so that when the undead appear at night, they have a chance to become immortal.

Whether you're an aboriginal or a player, there's nothing wrong with coming here if you don't want to live or can't survive.

Li Xiang stood at the entrance of the cemetery, a huge arch made of huge bluestones, and the surrounding black fence was also rusty, and some of the darker ones were obviously coagulated by blood clots.

The surrounding players all looked at the cemetery in fear, and some of them formed a team for missions or expeditions.

"Someone went in on their own!"

"Look at a pastor."

As soon as he stepped into the cemetery, he felt soft and sticky under his feet, as if he had been on the grass after a rain, and Li Xiang was not so afraid that some children had the novel feeling of seeing new things.

Because this is only the periphery, all you can see is the rows of tombstones that you can't see all the time.

The further you go inside, the more fog there becomes, and although it's still daytime, you can't see the road in a hazy way, and the further you go inside, the bigger the tombstones become. There were more broken and opened coffins.

What appeared in front of Li Xiang was not a skeleton soldier, but a warrior like a human soldier, but his face was tightly wrapped around his bones, and he was a little thin.

"Undead Warrior: Level 45!"

Holy Light Strike

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The two skills directly hit the undead warriors on the opposite side to the ground, and Li Xiang attacked while walking, and these undead warriors couldn't even rely on Li Xiang's side from afar, so it became Li Xiang's experience.

Here I have to say that Li Xiang Li Xiang's intelligence is too high now, just adding a little Holy Light Strike can knock out one-third of an undead warrior's blood volume.

Under Li Xiang's powerful attack, these skeleton warriors couldn't stop it even if they wanted to, and they fell one by one.

Suddenly, Li Xiang's body stiffened, and a cold light had appeared on his body, and an undead thief with a white bone short blade appeared in his hand, facing Li Xiang and starting a crazy attack.

Li Xiang had a blood light of 4,300, and suddenly he was attacked by this thief and lost more than 1,100 points.

Frost Condensed! Li Xiang's staff immediately condensed a huge ice ground around him, and the holy light that followed Li Xiang directly bombarded the body of the undead thief.

"Bang bang! ~"Three huge blows appeared on Li Xiang's body in a row, and three extremely sharp arrows shot directly at Li Xiang's body through the faint white dance.

A series of sudden blows hit Li Xiang one after another.

Cry of the Dead!!

Li Xiang, whose blood volume dropped directly to one-third, not only did not appear weak, but the powerful dark master skill was passively triggered, and Li Xiang's Zhou body was dotted with white light, although it was not so dazzling, it seemed to be extremely bright.

At the same time, Li Xiang also discovered what kind of monsters were attacking him around him.

A level 35 undead archer, a level 35 undead thief, and a level 35 undead thief.

In cooperation with four or five undead warriors who slowly gathered over, Li Xiang was already surrounded in the middle.

The spear of white light, Li Xiang's eyes were directly locked on the opposite undead archer, the range of the average archer was only ten to fifteen meters, but the position of this archer was obviously greater than fifteen meters, and the most terrifying thing was that every time he attacked, it was three arrows in a row.

One person can top three people. The undead archers looked the same as other undead warriors, all of them were rusty armor, but the soul fire on the white skull was brighter and larger than that of the undead warriors.

Under Li Xiang's counterattack, the skeleton archer was quickly beaten into a pile of bone foam.

Hurriedly drank a bottle of recovery potion, Li Xiang didn't care about the pain of being beaten by those undead warriors on his body, and hurriedly returned to the undead thieves who still had half of their blood left.

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Li Xiang finally felt that his pressure was a little less, and it seemed that he couldn't relax his vigilance at any time, especially the undead archers and undead thieves, who were basically connected together for a second Li Xiang.

After the same powerful attack, Li Xiang also discovered that the undead thief didn't look at the attack high, as long as he could resist his first attack, then this kind of undead thief would not be stealthy but would attack head-on like a warrior.

And the undead archers and necromancers are very rare and rarely seen, but they must be solved as soon as possible, and the high attack and dodge will make Li Xiang's head hurt even if it is one-on-one.

Finally, when I saw that the undead warriors were scarce and the undead warriors were increasing. Li Xiang didn't dare to walk, after this short distance of ten hundred meters, Li Xiang had already used half of the recovery potion.

"Even if there are no leader-level undead warriors here, there should be boss-level ones." Li wanted to see if he saw it, and immediately killed him to the side.

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"You, a monk, also know what kind of task you have come to me, and hehe." A burly warrior resisted, leaning his huge sword against a statue on the edge of the square, looking at his old friend.

The sheer size and glowing outfit alone made people jealous and feel the pressure.

In front of him was a priest with a cold expression, who saw the soldier show a rare smile and said, "Zhongyuan, I can't look for you without a task." ”

"Are you looking for me?" The warrior smiled incredulously.

"Help me kill someone." The priest said lightly.

The warrior was stunned, but in a blink of an eye, he laughed, pointed to the priest in front of him and said, "It seems that the rumors are true, you, the number one priest in the world, have really been killed by a novice." ”

Hearing the warrior say this, the priest was not angry, but his expression became a little serious, and said: "Bloody Central Plains, this priest who is called parting without heart is definitely not a weak person, don't underestimate him." Now he's in the graveyard of the dead."

"Tang Sanzang, you mean to let me kill a priest?" The warrior's face, which was still affectionate and hearty, immediately sank, which was simply an insult to him.

"This blue brawl guard is the reward." The priest was Tang Sanzang, the powerful master of life and death that Li Xiang had met in the Skull Valley, and now he was holding a warrior's shoulder armor in his hand.

To say that every part of the battle suit should be green equipment, but some equipment with extremely powerful additional attributes will still mutate into blue equipment, so all blue battle suits must be ten times more powerful than green.

"Why don't you get your hands dirty." Bloodbath Nakahara asked.

Tang Sanzang snorted coldly, his eyes emitted a wolf-like light, and said coldly: "Those clowns of Yan Wu released the news that I was unintentionally killed by parting, just to let them be used as gunmen, hehe, it can be said that their goal has been achieved, I am really angry." ”

"Didn't their boss Yan Dance Bracelet take someone to do union tasks, and I just want to join in the fun."

Bloody Zhongyuan nodded, took the shoulder pad and played with it in his hand a few times, and said: "This is like your style, I have no intention of leaving it to me." ”

"No, Zhongyuan is not worthy of my invitation to you, I want you to send all those Yanwu guys back." Tang Sanzang Dao.

The bloodbathed Central Plains regained his hearty smile again, and patted Tang Sanzang's shoulder affectionately, "I'm leaving, thank you for your shoulder pads!" ”