When Chu Qianbian and the others followed the wings of the guardian Rod Gran and carefully stepped on its back, everyone really realized the enormity of this body comparable to that of a giant dragon monster, and saw that Rod Grand's wings slowly unfurled, its tail feathers and head were like a small and a large two mountains towering, the wind was constantly whistling in everyone's ears, Rod Gran flapped its wings slightly, and it had easily swept over this barren land.

"When will I get a flying ......mount?"

Sitting on the back of the bird of the Guardian Rod Gran, everyone couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts, being able to ride a flying mount and ride the wind is really a great pleasure, and it is also something that many players have speculated about for a long time. It's just that "Night Lord" has progressed so far, and there is still no news of when the flying mount will be released.

High in the air, Rod Glan's huge wings broke through the clouds, seeing the clouds and mist as if cut by a sharp blade, and disappeared in an instant, Chu Qianchang's attention was not confused by these shocking scenes, his gaze passed through the layers of clouds and mist, and reflected on the death desert below, but other questions were wandering in his mind, from the previous signs, it could already be seen that the white-robed priest was constantly fighting the fact that he belonged to the Abyss Demon, that is, the Rank Guarding and Chaos Camp would inevitably clash with the Abyss Demon Legion in the future.

Chu Qianbian thought about it, and silently said, "How many players will belong to the Abyss Demon now?" ”

If before the change to Dream Canyon, Chu Qianbian would not even believe that any player had belonged to the Abyss Demon Legion, after the defensive battle of the North Wind City Fortress, he already thought that the Abyss Demon's attempt to establish an NPC force had been crushed, and now it seems that things are far from being as simple as imagined, but it is normal to think about it, at the beginning of the operation of the "Night Lord", the official declared that this is a virtual world with a high degree of freedom, since this is the case, then the abyss demons are lurking in the shadows, Conspiracy to make a comeback is normal.

Thinking of this, Chu Qianbian sighed: "Perhaps, after the fourth turn, it is when everything begins to surface." ”

The druid's subtle words came into his ears, and the female mage's eyes flickered, and she said, "The current dark tide has begun to surge, just look at what the situation will be in this Heavenly Ranking Ranking Competition." ”

Hearing this, Chu Qianbian couldn't help but be stunned: "The Heavens List Qualifying?" He couldn't help but think of the words in the Dream Canyon, when the battle was not stopped, it seemed that this Heavenly Ranking Ranking Tournament was not just as simple as fighting the dragons and tigers.

Chu Qianbian still wanted to ask, but before he could speak, the voice of the swordsman Duke behind him came: "Boy, do you know what the Samoron Mountains are?" Trying to follow me recklessly without knowing the terrain is not the behavior of a good adventurer. ”

Hearing this, the group secretly scolded: "With you as a hero-level NPC with you, what do we want to know about this?" Do you have nothing to draw when you're idle? ”

Chu Qianbian couldn't say these words in his heart, and he said respectfully: "I believe that Mr. Duke will tell me." ”

"Hmph, you really don't have a personality like a Night Elf." The swordsman Duke glanced at Chu Qianyan, and he didn't sell it, and said, "Not many people know when the Samoron Mountain Range was formed, as far as I know, the formation of this mountain range is related to the entry of the Abyss Demon into the Rhine Dragon Continent. From the moment this mountain range appeared, it was enveloped in a strong aura of death, and ordinary creatures could not survive there at all. But for the demons of the abyss, the breath of this mountain range is their best nourishment, and in the last war, the commander of the Demon Sixth Legion, Death Horn, was seriously injured, and he has been sleeping in the Samoron Mountains to recuperate. ”

"The Sixth Legion Commander of the Demon Legion!?"

Chu Qianbian and the others finally knew the true identity of the target of this mission, everyone exchanged glances, Mi Li'er and Lang Taosha may not know, but the other people present are very clear about the background of the demon legion, among the hundreds of demon legions, the strength of the demon legion leader who can be included in the single digit number is probably at least a day-level boss, "It seems that the focus of this mission is to save your life!" ”

For Wei Jinxi's point of view, everyone thinks that they have a powerful NPC like the swordsman Duke, and when facing a powerful BOSS, they only need to beat the side drum in the battle and pay attention to protecting their lives.

Then, the swordsman Duke said, "The Samoron Mountains are not static, they are a mountain range that can move, and if you miss tonight, you will have to spend time looking for them tomorrow." ”

At this, Duke flashed anger on his face and roared, "Rod Gran, you'd better hurry, if you can't reach the Samoron Mountains tonight, you'll never want to drink moonshine." ”

"Damn, shit! Duke, you small and despicable human, will your same tricks work for me in the future? Guardian Rod Gran's high-pitched chirp resounded like thunder, and it followed the conversation, and its voice became low, "Well, this is the last time, if you offend me like this next time, I, Rod Gran, swear with my life, I will not let you go easily." ”

Listening to the giant bird's warning, the swordsman Duke said disdainfully: "You, who have an infinite resurrection physique, say in front of me that you swear by your life?" ”

Exposed by one sentence, Rod Gran was annoyed and angry: "Damn Duke, you ......"

In the angry roar of this giant birdman, Chu Qianyan and the others suddenly felt that their bodies were rapidly descending, only to see Rod Gran's wings flutter, and he had already swooped down like arrows, and layers of clouds and mist broke through, revealing the outline of a mountain range on the ground below, and the pale mist shrouded this mountain range, and everyone in the sky above seemed to be able to hear the desperate wails of the dead.

Rod Gran swooped down quickly, and after a while, he landed at the foot of this mountain range, and the rapid descent made Chu Qianyan and the others dizzy for a while, this feeling of weightlessness was much more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

The cockscomb warrior in the team was the most afraid of heights, and he covered his head and cursed in a low voice: "This birdman, the old man must slaughter it." ”

Duke the Swordsman was the last to step down, and he came to Rod Gran, his sharp gaze filled with anger, "Rod Gran, why stop here, this place is still far from the lair of the Death Horn. ”

"Don't forget our agreement, Duke."

Rod Gran raised his head proudly, his jewel-like eyes flashing with cunning, "My agreement with you is only to take you to the Samoron Mountains, and as for going deep into this mountain range, it is not within the range of our agreement. Besides, the arrival of the noble me in this lifeless desert is in itself a degrading affair, and it is absolutely impossible for me to enter the mountains of Samoro and be tainted by the breath of death, not even if you give me more barrels of moonshine. ”

Listening to the words of this giant birdman, Chu Qianbian and the others were speechless, "Defiled? Do you think you are a woman? Just listening to the sound, no matter how you listen to it, you are just a male birdman! ”

Finally, everyone understood that this was a super narcissistic and arrogant big birdman, if it was replaced by an ordinary monster, Chu Qianbian and the others couldn't wait to devour it alive on the spot.

Then, without waiting for Duke the Swordsman to say anything more, Guardian Rod Gran flapped his wings, slashed a black streamer in the air, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Rod Gran's back, the swordsman Duke looked cold, Chu Qianyan and the others seemed to see Duke sometimes clenching his hands and sometimes letting go, and there was a possibility of drawing his sword to kill the bird at any time, but to everyone's disappointment, Duke's expression finally calmed down, turned around and said, "Let's go, let's go in." ”

"It's a pity, if we can really kill that birdman with a sword, we might be able to pick up the best equipment!" Vanilla Sky muttered quietly and quickly caught up with the group, following closely behind Duke the swordsman.

The figure of the group submerged into the white mist of the Samoron Mountains, and after entering this mountain range, Chu Qianbian and the others understood what the swordsman Duke said about the breath of death, and the system's prompt sound sounded in everyone's ears respectively, telling them that in the Samoron Mountains, everyone's full attributes were reduced by 10%, and all resistances were reduced by 50 points.

The medicine man summoned a team of skeleton warriors and manipulated them to walk on the periphery of the team, and the necromancer said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid the monsters here are not easy to deal with, you all be careful, reducing all attributes by 10%, but not as simple as reducing strength by 10%." ”

The decline of the basic attribute does not have a great impact on Chu Qianbian and the others, the key is that the resistance is weakened by 10%, which is not so fun, because among the people present, except for the equipment of the vanilla sky with a resistance bonus, the others are more or less, and there are always a few resistances that are 0.

Regarding the relationship between resistance and spell damage, the conversion involved is quite complicated, however, now the legal profession is popular to collect equipment with spell penetration effect, you can see the relationship between resistance and spell damage, and some people have done experiments, once a player's resistance becomes negative, then when encountering a targeted spell, the damage received is not a joke.

Therefore, the harmful state of the Samoron Mountain Range, where the resistance was reduced by 50 points, made Chu Qianyan and the others can't help but increase their vigilance.

Walking on the damp path, the surrounding mountain forest is a charred black tree, and the trunk has long since lost its leaves, but, strangely, these trees have not died, and seem to have survived for a long time.

A strange sound blew along the wind and fell into everyone's ears, making people can't help but be frightened.

After walking for a while, the leading swordsman Duke suddenly stopped, and under the inexplicable gaze of Chu Qianbian and others, Duke said, "Here." ”

"Coming?"

"What's coming? Monster? ”

Before everyone could react, vague figures suddenly appeared next to the charred black trees around them, these figures seemed to be made of black mist, but the pupils of red light flashed in the black room, and the pair of sharp claws made of mist, telling Chu Qianbian and the others that these were not ordinary necromantic monsters.

[Samoron Wanderer]: Level: 95, Category: Rare Elite (Undead Demon Creature), Health: 2000000.

"Prepare for battle!"

Chu Qianbian shouted in the team channel, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a brilliant sword light swept up, rushing towards the surrounding necromantic monsters, and then, like remnants of snow encountering the scorching sun, these [Samoron Wanderers] twisted their bodies one by one, turning into wisps of black mist and dissipating.

"This ......"

The crowd was dumbfounded, and then they realized that their experience gauge was growing at a rate that was visible to the naked eye......