"The land of the dead is expanding?"

Fang Jin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little curious in his heart. His limited memory of Hanshan does not seem to include this. I don't know if I didn't hear about it before I was reborn, or if it was affected by the butterfly effect and changed?

But for whatever reason, his itinerary will not change.

Chong was also kind to the other party, and smiled: "Thank you brother for the reminder, I will definitely be more careful." ”

The warrior at the head seemed to see that Fang Jin didn't take the land of the dead to heart at all, and frowned, wanting to persuade him to do something more. A young female thief behind him stood up and said with some dissatisfaction, "Fang Ming, right? We kindly remind you that you still have to insist on going to die, I really don't know what to do! ”

Fang Jin, who was out and made up a fake name at random, had no pressure on this somewhat pungent female thief to rob the white, and said calmly: "Where to say, I understand the kindness of a few people." But there is a mission, I have to go there and come back soon. ”

"Task? You think it's ......"

The female thief pursed her lips and decided that Fang Jin's words were a pretext, but before she finished speaking, she was pulled back by the warrior led by her.

He had already seen that most of the strange warriors from other places in front of him really had some ability. Not to mention anything else, the simple and heavy armor on the light family is not something that ordinary bronze-level professionals can have.

Most of these masters are very confident, and they can't be persuaded at all.

So, why should I be that wicked person?

"Then everyone, see you later~"

Seeing that the other party got out of the way, Fang Jin politely said goodbye, sat back in the car, and stepped on the accelerator to leave. Through the rear mirror, it seemed that the female thief was stomping her foot angrily.

"A little thief who is only in his early twelfth or third grade~"

Fang Jin shook his head a little amusedly, and sighed like this. Unconsciously, his strength has a gap even greater than that of these ordinary professionals in his previous life.

With absolute confidence, the car stopped at the outskirts of Hanshan after half an hour.

From here, the valley centered on the mountainside where the Hanshan Cemetery is located, including the foot of the mountain and the valley where a small park and parking lot has been opened, is shrouded in a black mist for nearly twenty miles. Even if you are far away, you can feel an inexplicable cold aura invading the human body.

"It's really crazy enough ......"

Parking the car a few hundred meters away from the black mist sideline, Fang Jin looked around at the general situation of this land of the dead, and walked quickly along the road.

As you get closer to the border, the ground withers and blackens, and the smell of death becomes. The moment Fang Jin took the last step, the cold aura that was several times stronger suddenly enveloped his whole body, obviously the sun was on his head, but the temperature of his body seemed to be more than ten degrees cold, and the evil sect was very evil.

The system gave a rare hint that his body was being attacked by the breath of death, and he continued to lose health. As for the result of the health value dropping to zero, you don't have to think about it to know that it must be the same as these undead monsters!

After carefully feeling the changes in his body, Fang Jin relaxed slightly.

With his current stamina, plus the bonus of equipment, his base health regeneration rate exceeds 15 points per minute. At least on the periphery of the Land of the Dead, the power of erosion is nowhere near as strong as his ability to sustain himself.

What's more, he also has LV4's Holy Healing Technique!

One heal can restore nearly 300 HP!

After a slight pause, adjusting to the environment here, Fang Jin stepped on the black humus soil that had been hardened and deteriorated and walked towards the depths.

He had to cross the valley where the parking lot and the small park were located before he could follow the winding mountain road to the center of Hanshan Cemetery, which is halfway up the mountain.

Near the periphery, there are probably nearby professionals who have come to hunt, and traces of battle can be seen everywhere, and there are not many undead monsters that appear. But as Fang Jin pushed in for more than a mile, the black mist became thicker, and the eerie ghost crying wolf howl began to faintly echo in his ears.

Some low-level skeletons began to wander aimlessly.

Occasionally sensing Fang Jin's approach, he immediately turned around and attacked him with instinct.

For these unsuccessful little monsters, Fang Jin didn't bother to use the skills of the Holy Swordsman to stimulate them, and split them with a few random swings of the sword.

When he was approaching the parking lot, a high-level corpse witch jumped out from behind the barricade corrupted by the breath of death!

It still has the equipment of the professional left on it, but it has been eroded and lost its luster, and it should be transformed after the legal professional who broke into the adventure here was killed. The iconic gray complexion and miserable white bone rod, as well as the ghost fire swirling around his body, made Fang Jin recognize its origin at a glance.

It's been a long time since I've seen a human break into here, and the corpse witch made a vague strange sound, and the abomination instinct for life in its body drove it to immediately attack Fang Jin.

For a legal undead, it is still the kind that can summon and know the corpse explosion technique, of course, it is necessary to attack at the fastest speed in close quarters.

The sudden light that lit up broke through the aura of death, it was the baptism that Fang Jin blessed himself!

With a 20% increase in all attributes, he narrowed the distance of fifteen steps in an instant, and launched a charge at the limit!

200% base movement speed bonus at max level!

The furious speed shook away the swirling black mist and pulled out a passage visible to the naked eye.

At the same time that the corpse witch's first negative energy attack dissipated due to the miss, Fang Jin had already rushed in front of it and knocked it out with a violent force.

With a power of nearly 150 points, it is a bit too buggy for this corpse witch who hasn't even had time to open the bone shield.

Still flying upside down in the air, Fang Jin stepped on his feet and chased after him with the help of inertia. The blade of the legendary weapon flashed with the light of the blade of light, and it slashed down with a deadly cold light.

While the Level 4 Blade of Light adds 80 magic damage to a single time, it also increases Fang Jin's damage to any undead creature by an additional 50%!

The terrifying damage directly pierced the body of this corpse witch.

Under the influence of the holy light, the ghostly fire and negative energy around its body continued to dissipate as if it were boiling, and it also made the corpse witch let out an angry and fearful scream.

However, it was responded to by an even more ferocious sword!

If this corpse witch summoned his subordinates as soon as possible, and then launched the corpse explosion technique, it might be able to force Fang Jin to refract or take an instant, although it would not help either. But after losing the first move and being hit by Fang Jin, whose strength skyrocketed, he flew up close and suppressed with infinite attack, and its fate was already doomed.

Before the blessings of the Blade of Light were exhausted, Fang Jin's last sword took away this fragile monster, freeing the transformed professional completely!

Because the battle ended so quickly, the monsters that were alarmed in the distance did not have time to arrive.

Seeing this, Fang Jin retracted his breath, activated the pseudo-stealth skill of the Shadow Concealment Ring, and quickly left the place, disappearing deeper into the valley.

Half a minute later, when other undead monsters arrived one after another, there was no trace of any intruder.