Since the fifth day, Mo Wen has not been able to live in peace at night, and every hour there are all kinds of undead who are approaching his stronghold, although the intensity is not great, but it is really annoying.

Just like those cockroaches in humid climates...... You can't completely eradicate it no matter what, but you can't leave it alone.

What made Mo Wen even more speechless was that in the sunny day, the offensive of these skeletons still did not stop - even in the sunlight, most of them were scum.

The ominous flames of the Demon Realm galloped across the barren Gobi, devouring the undead who moved slowly like snails in the sunlight. The small silver figure struck softly through the swung broken blade like a breeze, and the deadly fist slammed into the beating blue soul flames.

For Lias and Moeka, the undead walking in the sun were not the slightest threat - even if there was a huge difference in numbers, the absolute power of suppression could completely offset the disparity in numbers.

"I really don't understand what the owner of the Traveler's House wants to do......" After cleaning up the incoming Hundred and Ten Undead, Lias stretched and complained to Moeka beside her, "You can't get any exercise to deal with these weak guys." ”

“…… For us and for him, these daytime undead are indeed not trials, because we have plenty of rest, but what about the lone wanderers? Moe Xiang softly reminded her partner, "What's more, there's a night raid, Lias, don't be proud." ”

"I see." The red-haired Lori patted her little chest proudly: "I won't be afraid of those guys now...... Just be careful, those guys won't be our two opponents at all. ”

"......" Mengxiang sighed secretly, she naturally saw that her partner didn't take her words to heart, but now she really can't say anything anymore.

Some things can be clicked on with a single click, but talking too much will have the opposite effect.

[I hope Lias can suffer a small loss in the next battle...... It's easy to get into a big deal with this kind of mentality. 】

……

At dusk on the tenth day when Mo Wen came to this world, he received the task of "Undead Hunting" again: the target undead is still a three-star elite, and unlike last time, this time the mission is a necromancer.

Decaying Arcane Revenant: The three-star elite, though it is no longer conscious, can still cast many arcane spells on instinct - even though it is now an undead, it still does not have necromancy. (Weaker guy, young man, you won a good lot.) ）

As a result, needless to say, the fragile mage quickly fell into eternal sleep under the joint efforts of the two Lori...... After the war, Lias was in an incredibly good mood, and returned to the stronghold in a hurry, almost like a child about to go on a spring outing.

Mo Wen, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help frowning slightly.

……

On the tenth day of the Traveler's Arrival, late at night.

[The quality of the raided undead has finally improved!] Hades's eyes flashed with a green glow, and a dozen or so undead who rushed towards him instantly stopped, and then brandished their broken weapons and attacked their companions.

[The hunt has begun.] Hades, dressed in pitch-black robes, smiled coldly and moved towards the west with more than a dozen two-star undead.

……

Early in the morning of the eleventh day of the arrival of the traveler, on a small hillside.

"Whew...... Phew...... "Is this the test of the Traveler's House?" It's really troublesome......] A big man was holding his knees and panting heavily. And on his left arm, a hideous wound was constantly flowing outward, and lay red blood.

"Scott, bear with me!" A man dressed in a moon-white sacrificial robe interlocked his fingers and groaned in a low voice.

"O great life, your devotees hereby pray for selfless blessings."

A pale green glow gradually emanated from his hands and enveloped the big man in front of him.

"Hmm...... Your healing technique is really too frustrating. "The big man's expression was like crying and laughing, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching, very weird, as if he was trying his best to endure something." I'd rather suffer two more slashes of those bitter knives than suffer this crime. ”

“…… This is a normal reaction after physical repair. The man who seemed to be a priest put away his prayer posture and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead: "If you know that it is uncomfortable, you will be less injured!" The blessing of life is very energy-consuming...... Especially in this kind of ghost place that is not favored by life. ”

“OK！ OK！ I understand. Scott moved his arm, then pulled up the giant two-handed sword that was stuck upside down on the ground: "I'm okay now...... If you're tired, get some rest. ”

"Then I'll leave it all to you...... Also, the movement is a little quieter. The man in the moon-white robe found a clean stone and sat down, closing his eyes.

But his meditation was soon interrupted.

……

As the saying goes, when people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven, and now what Scott and his party are encountering is this kind of unjustified disaster.

Just as both of Scott's teammates were regaining their energy, an uninvited guest approached the trio.

【Solo Traveler...... This kind of guy is the hardest thing to deal with. Scott looked at the approaching yellow man and clenched the sword in his hand. [I hope this guy has no malice......]

The figure gradually became clearer, and Scott's far beyond ordinary eyesight could already see the appearance of the comer.

It was a very well-proportioned yellow man, with a gray cloth robe that was shabby, and a lot of dust on his neat short hair, looking like a down-and-out traveler.

If you don't look him in the eye.

Bright and terrifying eyes, fierce gaze, that person's momentum is like a sword out of the sheath. But is Scott a coward? Holding back the faint stinging pain in his eyes, the white man stared at each other's eyes, his muscles tensed, like a cheetah waiting for battle.

"Friend, can you stay away from us?" Looking at the man not far away, Scott said in a deep voice: "The more people there are, the more undead will be harassed...... I'm sure you don't want to face those annoying guys. ”

"Not bad, not bad." Instead of answering Scott's proposal, the visitor untied the strip of cloth tied behind him: "The person who can resist my 'eye sword' is qualified to let me use the sword." ”

"This is not a martial arts arena, there are three of us, you have to think clearly!" Scott gritted his teeth and threatened, "Even if you are a strong man, you will have to suffer a lot of injuries against the three of us...... Do you want those bone racks to pick up cheap? ”

"Hehe......" the traveler chuckled softly.

A crimson sword light struck Scott's chest.

……

Ai Wuxian has been in a very bad mood recently, not to mention that there are undead coming to find trouble every day, and he has met three travelers along the way, but all of them are waste materials. It's been eleven days, and there hasn't even been a guy who can resist his 'eye sword'.

[Fortunately, every five days, a more decent guy comes to move his body......] Ai walked on the barren land without injury. [I haven't even met a decent guy for so long, and my luck is a little inferior.] 】

[Huh? Ai Wuxian raised his head.

On the distant horizon, a little crimson gradually spreads, like a slowly blooming Manshu Sahua, which stands out in the darkness before dawn.

"It seems that there is a similar kind there...... Hopefully it won't let me down. Ai Wushu lightly touched the red sword behind his back and walked there.

……

Ding-bell!

The surprise attack of the red one-handed longsword was blocked by Scott. Seeing that Ai Wuxian had already made a move, Scott no longer hesitated, and with a flip of the giant sword, he swept towards the enemy.

[Powerful enough, not flexible enough......] Ai Wuxian jumped up, his toes lightly touched the huge sword surface, and the whole person jumped above Scott like a bird, and the red sword went straight to Scott's heavenly spirit.

Seeing that the white man was about to die here, Ai Wuxian, who was in mid-air, suddenly withdrew his sword and twisted his waist, split a fireball flying towards him with a sword, and flew away from Scott's attack range with the power of the shock.

Not far behind the white man, a man in a black robe slowly lowered his staff.

Rafal was in a bad mood, and he hadn't been meditating long after spending a huge amount of magic at night, but he was easily awakened by the harsh sound of gold and iron...... Of course, the life sacrifice that was in shallow meditation also stood up.

"Courage is commendable, but swordsmanship is really not mastery......" Ai Wuxian shook his head and returned the red sword to its sheath. What a disappointment. ”

"You don't want to fight? Hmph......" Scott had a terrifying smile on his face, and he saw Ai's innocent behavior as timidity.

"Is it like walking away after disturbing my companion's meditation?" Scott raised his greatsword and charged with a roar.

"Die!"

……

It is a very simple truth that if a person dies, he will die...... But a lot of people just don't get it.

Warriors who charge into battle and block knives for their teammates; A mage with wide area of damage and terrifying output; Plus a sacrifice that buffs and restores HP to your teammates...... This kind of squad configuration can basically be said to be quite good, and they can even easily defeat hundreds of undead with a star level similar to them.

But now they are facing a swordsman with Ai Wuxian and superb swordsmanship.

The warrior's heavy sword is invincible, and the mage's fireball is incredibly powerful...... But none of these can hit Ai Wuxian! The swordsman shuttled through the vast net of fireballs and giant swords like an invisible wind, leaving sword marks on the three of them.

The trio quickly discovered their situation, but they were not allowed to retreat at this time, so the mage gave up his attack and propped up a protective barrier to protect him and the priest, who continued to give various blessings to the white giant in front of him. As for Scott, he gave up his attack early, and quickly swung his greatsword to fend off Ai Wuxian's tidal attack......

Facing Scott, who was defending with all his might, Ai Wushu didn't have a good way for a while, and Scott, who had improved his strength and speed and had a lot fewer flaws, was no longer the rookie he could easily take his life, but he was not in a hurry to end the fight...... Although some destructive sword skills quickly ended the lives of these three guys, those tricks were quite exhausting. And in Ai Wu's heart, these three guys are not worthy of him to use those sword skills at all.

In a one-sided battle, the only question was how long the three of them could hold up under Ai Wuxian's continuous offensive.

Eventually, the giant man no longer had the strength to wield the heavy piece of iron, and Rafal hurriedly propped up the protective barrier and caged his teammates in it...... At this time, the sacrifice had already exhausted his spiritual power and fainted to death on the ground.

"Do you think this gadget can stop my sword?" Ai Wuxian looked at the transparent enchantment that protected the three of them with disdain, and the red sword was surging with energy.

"Prepare to die!"

The crimson sword light slashed through the air like a deadly death scythe, and the fragile barrier didn't even pause for a moment. Just as it was about to harvest the lives of the three people in front of it, a golden light lit up from them, as if the actual light formed a golden shield to block the sharp blade.

Rafal's expression changed from despair to ecstasy in an instant, and his spirit instantly relaxed, only to feel extremely empty in his body, and he couldn't help but weaken his legs and sit on the ground.

Ai Wushu did not continue to attack, but narrowed his eyes and carefully stared at the comer a hundred meters away.

The person who came had dazzling blonde hair, and the sweat that slid down his face couldn't hide his handsome face, giving people a feeling of generosity and reliability, just like warm sunshine, basically the initial favorability of men plus five, and the initial favorability of women plus ten...... has an additional bonus.

Looking at the equipment, he was dressed in bright silver knight's armor, with a thick book wrapped in metal leather at the four corners hanging from his waist with a silver metal chain, and a small arm shield on the armor of his left arm, which looked like a moving humanoid fortress...... But the long-handled war hammer in his hand clearly told Ai Wusheng that he was not a meat shield without attack power.

[Very good momentum, ah......] Ai Wuxian secretly adjusted his breathing. [Looks like a good leader, I wonder if there is real kung fu under his hands?] 】

"Why are you attacking my regiment?" The knight came to Ai Wuxian's body, and his calm tone was full of majesty: "If they offend Your Excellency, I will take them to make amends to you." ”

"Commander...... It was he who attacked us first. Scott climbed up with his broadsword, "This man's swordsmanship is very strong, be careful." ”

"Scott, I see." The knight waved his hand: "Your Excellency, you attacked my members for no reason, don't you give me an explanation?" ”

"Say? Hum! Ai Wuxian smiled softly: "I thought that the guy who could resist my 'eye sword' had two brushes, but I overestimated him." ”

"But it's okay, you look strong." The red sword groaned softly, and a fanatical smile appeared on Ai Wuxian's face.

"Want to say? Then beat me. Ai Wuxian's figure flashed.

"If you have that ability, you can even take my life!"

“…… Lunatic! The knight cursed and raised his hammer.