Wisps of gray breath were clearly visible, the empty streets were littered with tall mushrooms, their white roots swaying like worms, and their purple exterior was breathing, as if they were breathing, but in reality, they were catching these breaths.

Entwined around the houses on both sides were gray and white vines, and under the calm exterior it seemed that something could still be seen flowing inside.

The sun was shining, but there was no warmth here, only a chilling cold, and in every corner covered by shadows, it seemed that a pair of strange eyes and a faint murmur could be felt.

This is the forbidden land of life, the capital of the undead, but there is no shortage of people who come here, because there are also products that have not appeared in the life world, undead materials, undead creatures and so on.

The high value is enough to tip the scales of life and money.

The light cluster blocked the breath of death, and a small group of adventurers quietly arrived here, a complete team, the same green medallion on their clothes revealed their identity, the twenty-eighth in the silver rank, the Greatsword of the Wind.

"Be careful, we're in the target area and we're going to do what we planned. ”

"Understood. ”

Everything was carried out quietly, and the accurate and rapid division of labor quickly restored the place to its initial calm.

The hunter is already in place, and the next thing to wait for is the arrival of the prey.

A down-and-out adventurer broke in, covered in blood and lying motionless on the ground as if he had been badly wounded and exhausted.

The blood soon pooled here, and the breeze blew through the breeze that shouldn't have been, making the smell of blood drift farther away.

Above the gray sky, a black dot lingered here.

The breath of death decayed the blood little by little, not eroding the corpse.

Time passes little by little, and for a group of seasoned hunters, the last thing that is lacking is patience.

With the trembling of the medal, the subtle sound fell into his ears, and the regiment commander's eyes became more and more cautious, looking at the street corner in the southeast.

Under the shadow of the huge undead mushroom, there was a vague shadow, looking here, specifically staring at the corpse.

The prey has finally appeared.

As if sensing no danger, it stepped out.

The short body was dressed in tattered clothes, and the pure white long hair was messily draped, if it weren't for the pair of stuffed beast ears and the pair of sharp vertical pupils, this was a little girl of the Terrans.

Shaking his stance, he slowly came to the corpse.

Sniffed, it seemed to be still fresh, and the strength to easily grab the corpse did not match the petite appearance at all, and the moment when he bit his neck.

The corpse opened its eyes, and there was even more ferocity in its gaze, "Hehe!"

An emerald green dagger appeared in her hand, extremely sharp, easily breaking through the white skin and inserting it into the flesh, kicking it hard, and at the same time breaking out of her control, her chest hurt, and the flesh and blood flew, leaving a deep claw mark!

An aura enveloped in time, speeding up the healing of the wound when it stopped.

Frightened, he fled and disappeared into the darkness like a ghost.

"Do it!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With the sound of continuous breaking through the air, four rays of light accurately hit the ground, and the additional magic power continued to rush in, activating the hidden magic array.

At the moment when the light curtain is formed, "Bang!", all of them are broken!

Faster light flashed by, breaking through layers of protective barriers in the archer's desperate gaze.

At the moment of life and death, a holy light stood in front of him, and the dagger stayed in the ball of light, only a little short of his eyebrows.

It's not time to rejoice, and the mission isn't over yet.

She barely covered the wound in her abdomen, and instinctively, she turned around and fled from the trap!

"Wind Arrow! Let's drag it together!"

As a strong figure jumped out, it was an exaggerated heavy sword, and the heavy armor that covered the whole body lit up with a heavy magical light, and at the same time.

One after another, magic fell into his body, increasing his own power.

Earth Domain!

The sudden increase in gravity only brought her to a slight stagnation, and the speed of a heavy swordsman simply couldn't catch up with her.

What really bothered her was the sharp arrows that broke through the air, lying on the ground like wild beasts, and their agile postures kept dodging, fleeing farther and farther.

But it wasn't that simple, the arrows inserted into the ground were filled with blazing white electric sparks, a twisted magic array took shape, and the slightest lightning converged into a silver lightning.

"Boom!"

While the surrounding houses were shattered, a puff of dust was stirred up.

The heavily armed swordsman rushed forward, the giant sword in his hand shining with yellow light, and the terrifying weight combined with gravity pulled, squeezing the air, shaking away the dust, revealing that she had fallen into a coma.

"Boom!"

The force twisted slightly, and most of the sword body sank into the ground, and the residual strength still shook her out.

Did it work?

She forcibly twisted her body in the air, flew up to the eaves with the force of the impact, and disappeared in a few jumps.

The wind arrow still wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the regiment commander, "Enough, this little time is enough." ”

"Wind Mouse, it's up to you. ”

The medallion trembled, and a somewhat weak voice was heard, "No problem. ”

Soon, the wind rat returned, holding her in his hand, who had really fallen into a coma, and threw her to the ground, saying playfully, "Aren't you talking about bloodthirsty people? ”

The regimental commander's helmet disappeared, revealing a resolute face, "Don't be fooled by appearances, but there are several teams planted in her hands." ”

"Hmph, since you want to be a hunter, you have to be mentally prepared to be bitten to death by your prey. ”

Feng Jian's face suddenly became ugly, "Someone from the southeast is coming!"

"Withdraw, Wind Rat, you go and lure them away. ”

"Yes. ”

Quickly clean up the remaining traces and escape as fast as possible.

Soon, another adventurous team appeared here, checking the traces left by the battle, and chased in another direction.

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Dark clouds make the night deeper.

The night in the capital of the dead is the most terrifying time in the troubadour's story, when countless undead spirits pour out and wander around, they will follow the breath of life, attack in droves, and dense white light will spread for miles or even tens of miles.

In addition to this, they will form a terrifying talent, the scream of death.

For life, this is an invisible and deadly ability, which can be endured by those with strong willpower, and those who are weaker can only be scared to death.

Therefore, there is generally no action at night.

In the caves dug out of the cliffs, the hidden light of the fire can only illuminate the place, which is the only color that attracts the land of the undead, except for the strange treasures, of course.

A hot dinner, a safe place to rest, but not a moment to enjoy.

The only woman in the group, the Holy Healer who had never shown her face, frowned slightly, and kept looking at the increasingly dense white dots of light under the entrance of the cave.

"Don't worry, the Wind Rat will be back. As if to see through her thoughts, the head of the regiment comforted.

"Yes. ”

Although he replied so, there was more anxiety in his soft eyes.

"What's the matter, you're worried about me?" the calm voice couldn't hide the joy in it, and the figure of the wind rat appeared in the shadows on the side.

He was greeted with a warm hug.

"It's okay, you see, didn't I come back?"

"Yes. ”

This kind of scene is very eye-catching in the eyes of the remaining two people, "Ahem, wind rat, you still can't eat." ”

"Eat, why don't you eat, run away with those grandchildren, starve me to death. ”

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The deeper the night, the more active the undead became, and the whistling sounded everywhere, but it was not the sound of the wind.

In the deepest part of the cave, in a special cage, was the one who had been captured.

The holy light lit up, revealing the figure of the Holy Healer.

A plate of food was placed in front of the cage, looking at her curled up inside, her soft eyes flashed with wisps, "You should be hungry, eat some." ”

Every healer has a good heart, and this is a recognized presence.

As if sensing that the Holy Healer had no malicious intent, his dirty little hands stretched out, holding the food and biting wildly, and soon, he finished eating a whole plate.

After a long sigh, the light was gone.

In the middle of the night, when the dark clouds dispersed, the clear moonlight shrouded the earth, and the entire capital of the undead was like a raging gray flame, frantically absorbing the power in it, and more and more undead were born, and they became more and more powerful.

At the same time, the cage lit up with a pure silver glow