"I'll make it, rune mark, this is a good thing!" Mu Shaoan was stunned for a moment, and then he became ecstatic, if he remembered correctly, this item was produced in this League of Legends world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, of course, he didn't say a word, just picked up the blue stone and pressed it to his heart.

After about three seconds, he felt a chill in his heart, and the blue stone turned into a blue liquid and melted into his heart in the blink of an eye, and then his whole body shivered, as if something was invisible.

When he looked down again, he found that there was a rune mark of a blue shield in his heart.

At the same time, information also came to his mind.

"Number A-11982, you have successfully branded a defensive rune, which will be permanently unique, indelible, irreplaceable, but can be stacked continuously, and in addition, due to your status as a D-class procedural soldier, you can only brand two rune sigils. ”

This information didn't explain what the benefits of this defensive rune were, but it wasn't until Mu Shaoan went to check his attribute template that he was surprised.

His other stats haven't changed, even his defense stat hasn't changed, it's still 50 points, except for the resistance value associated with the defense stat.

Originally, one defense stat corresponded to 10 hits.

But now it has become a point of defense value corresponding to 15 points of resistance value, which has been increased by one-half, in other words, Mu Shaoan's resistance value has reached as much as 750 points at the moment.

It turns out that this is the role of defensive runes, and it's really a good thing.

Now Mu Shaoan has a clear understanding of his own attributes, such as this kind of resistance value, in most cases, every two points can be exempted from 1 point of damage.

For example, Fang Cai's enhanced virus zombie can deal 700+ damage with every punch, and Mu Shaoan's 500 points of resistance can be exempted from 250 points, and the rest is borne by the shield, but even so, each punch can still cause him 30 points of overflow damage.

It almost knocked him out.

If it weren't for the unforgivable mistake made by that D-grade virus caster, Mu Shao'an would really have to flee as far as he wanted.

Next, he first took two bottles of low-level life potion, and quickly left this place, although he was very ashamed of those bastards of the Ximu Town Hunting Group, but what could he do, he had already signed a contract with Ximu Town, and he had no right to retreat and escape, he still had to catch up all the way.

Fortunately, it was not far from getting out of the ghost swamp here, and Mu Shaoan ran wildly for about half an hour before finally setting foot on the ground.

But the bad thing is that the more than twenty members of the hunting group led by Captain Sharp have long escaped without a trace.

There was no way, he could only chase all the way down according to the general direction of the first tower city he saw yesterday.

At the beginning, he could still find the footprints of Commander Sharp, but after chasing them out of Fourteen or Fifty Miles, Mu Shaoan regretted to find that he had lost them.

He really can't be blamed for this, although he left the ghost swamp at this moment, the diffuse fog has not decreased, the sky is still gray, and the most important thing is that there are two types of terrain in front of him.

The first is the forest, not the kind of rotten forest, but the kind that is quite vibrant, with cascading green leaves, dense vines, and occasionally an unknown small flower, and even vaguely Mu Shaoan seems to hear the sound of birdsong.

As for the second terrain, it is another huge, east-west canyon, just two sections of the forest, and the ghost knows how there are so many precipitous canyons in the large map of this summoner's canyon, not only does it not have the momentum of heaven and earth, but it is more like a torn apocalypse.

In addition, the canyon is also covered with black mist, steep and steep, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a treacherous place.

Therefore, Mu Shao'an looked left and right for a while, and he really couldn't tell which way Commander Sharp and the others went, so he could only rely on his own feelings, clinging to the end of the canyon, and went into the forest.

Of course, he was also 10,000 vigilant during the whole process, and even put on that elf mage robe, although this thing can't really be invisible, but it can be a chameleon.

In this way, he walked and walked cautiously, stopped and walked, and by the way, he also admired the chameleon effect of the elven robe.

He didn't encounter any imaginary danger all the way in, but the sky has been dark, so this forest is also quite dark, in addition, Mu Shaoan must admit one thing, because the grass and trees in this forest are too vigorous, and the speed of travel is greatly affected, so if he still travels in the current way of high vigilance, then he will probably not be able to walk out of this forest before dark.

This is not a fun thing, because today is already the second day, and if he does not reach the first tower city by twelve o'clock at midnight tomorrow, then he will have to be a memory erased fate.

It was driven by such a crisis that Mu Shaoan could only accelerate forward.

But the more anxious he was, the worse his luck seemed to become, and then suddenly he seemed to stumble over something.

Mu Shao'an's reaction was very agile, even if he was a little anxious at the moment, he was not half sluggish, and he didn't look at what was stumbling on him, first he took advantage of the momentum to roll forward, and only after running out of five or six meters did he quickly turn around and look, because according to Fang Cai's sense of touch at that moment, he sensed that it was not a clump of tree roots.

For a second, two seconds, the entire dim forest was still quiet, except for Mu Shao'an's own slight breathing, there was no other movement.

But at this moment, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, and at the same time, an ancient and thick voice exploded in the silent forest.

The voice couldn't tell if it was a human voice or something else, Mu Shao'an saw that where he had almost tripped before, a black stone more than three meters high drilled out so strangely.

The stone seemed to have been around for a long time, covered with moss and vines, but it still couldn't hide that it was a rough humanoid statue.

"Little Golem, Great Golem, or Ancient Golem?"

Mu Shaoxin twitched violently, and his face turned pale as paper all of a sudden, although it was the first time he had seen this thing, there was no doubt that this stone statue should be the kind of world monster that had been enhanced more than ten times, or even dozens of times, as Sharp said.

(Thank you for the book friends who look down on the fireworks, the past that will not go, the infinite sea of stars, 160704171905586, a song of the end of the dream, the monomolecular blade, the fragrance of broken eggs, life together, etc.)