"Kill X551 and gain 5510 XP. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Deal with the remaining few undead, Ao Xingfeng fell to the ground with relief and breathed heavily, don't look at the fight so easy before, in fact, Ao Xingfeng's physical fitness has already reached the limit.

The upgrade prompt sound and the rune of the skill sounded in Ao Xingfeng's mind at the same time, Frost Ray - Frost Bloodline can reduce the consumption of Frost Ray, but the Frost Ray damage is too low and it is not easy to fight against the undead, Ao Xingfeng rarely uses this skill.

After taking a break from the undead pouring out of Old Tristum, Ao Xingfeng pulled up Ranver, who was lying on the ground.

"Let's go, there's something waiting for us in Old Trisham. ”

"Well, you're right. Lanford took a few deep breaths and followed behind Ao Xingfeng's ass.

Walking through the potholed path of dead bodies, the breached gate of the old Tristrom was revealed, and the roar of the undead could be heard from inside, and it seemed that not all of them were pouring out.

As soon as he walked into Old Tristent, a sparse corpse of a militiaman gnawed by the undead appeared in front of him, and Lanford couldn't bear to look directly at it. Some undead wander aimlessly through the streets of Old Trisham. Houses were burned down to the frames, and the town was a disaster-ridden place.

"Try to get rid of them quietly. Ao Xingfeng leaned over to the edge of the dilapidated house with his long sword, and Lanford lowered his body and followed.

I don't know if it's because the smell of death around them is too strong, or because Ao Xingfeng and the two of them are stained with the blood of dead corpses. As a result, Ao Xingfeng was already leaning behind the undead, and the undead did not notice it. With a flash of the sword, several lone undead were quietly resolved.

The two walked through the dilapidated houses to a fountain in the middle of Old Trissym. There were no undead around, just the sound of vomiting coming from around from time to time, which made people sick to their stomachs.

The two of them approached in the direction from which the sound came, and a strange corpse mother turned her back to the two, bending over and spitting something, and it didn't take long for the two to realize what they were spitting up.

For many years, I have traveled from place to place documenting the strange creatures of our world. But I was horrified to see the corpse mothers, who had been slain Queen Asila's handmaidens and had been distorted by filthy magic, and now they were feeding on corpses and transforming them into new undead monsters. -- Decard Kane

"I mean, the old Tristm is so big, how can there be so many undead, it turns out that they killed the travelers who passed by, and turned the bodies of the travelers into new ones!" Ao Xingfeng whispered to himself.

"Your Excellency, what should I do, do you want to rush up and deal with it?" asked Lanford.

"Hold off, you see. Ao Xingfeng hid next to a dilapidated room and pointed to another dilapidated room not far from the corpse mother.

On closer inspection, the undead in the dangerous room were crowded together, but they did not make a sound, and the corpse mother seemed to be luring the adventurer to go and crusade against the trap set by him.

Ao Xingfeng calculated, when the arcane energy (arcane energy) was almost recovered, he directly threw an arcane ball into the dangerous room, and it happened that they were all crowded together, and one arcane ball could be done.

While Ao Xingfeng was recovering his powers, the corpse mother kept spitting out new undead, and it was very puzzling that the corpse mother was the same size as ordinary people, how could she spit out an undead of the same size or even greater than her? But when I thought that this was originally a magical world, I was relieved.

"Look at my signal!" Ao Xingfeng whispered to Lanford, and then rushed directly to the street, the arcane ball condensed in his right hand flashed with a strange light, and the corpse mother turned around, with a lot of green vomit still stuck to her chin, and screamed at Ao Xingfeng, and the undead hiding in the building behind him were about to pour out.

But how could Ao Xingfeng give them a chance? The Arcane Orb that had been prepared was thrown out in an instant, and before the undead could squeeze out of the crowded room, the dangerous room left after the fire was vulnerable in front of the Arcane Orb, and together with the undead in it, it instantly turned into powder.

When the corpse mother looked back, the undead she had worked so hard to create were all wiped out, and she became crazy, like a witch on the way to survive, screaming a terrifying scream, and rushing over with her hair scattered.

Lanford rushed out from the side of the dangerous house, and in the surprised eyes of the corpse mother, the shield gradually enlarged, and hit the corpse mother's chin hard, directly dislocating it, Ao Xingfeng followed, and cooperated with this Lanford to beat the corpse mother to the point that there was no way to fight back.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse mother was already covered in bruises, and just when Ao Xingfeng was about to give the final blow, the corpse mother suddenly opened her big mouth with the dislocation, and the fishy green liquid sprayed out, and it sprayed up against Ao Xingfeng's face.

"Poof!" Ao Xingfeng staggered back with his hands in front of his face, he only felt that the whole person was going to be wasted, and the corpse mother gave Ao Xingfeng a bath with her saliva.

Seeing Ao Xingfeng eating deflated in her hands, the corpse mother excitedly raised her hands and prepared to take advantage of the danger, as if she had forgotten Lanford behind her.

"Ahh

The glowing street lamp was impacted, shaking violently, the corpse mother claws held the long sword that pierced through the abdomen, the piercing scream sounded in the old Tristel, the corpse mother's head was twisted 180 degrees, and the big mouth with dirty blood once again squirted out a disgusting liquid, holding the mentality that if you can't kill you, you will be disgusted to death, and gave Lanford a bath.

Lanford sat down on the ground with a helpless face, the smelly green liquid falling from his hair, and on the other side, Ao Xingfeng knelt on the ground and kept retching, and the battle of Old Tristrom was over for the time being.

Not far from the streetlamp where the crucified mother was crucified, there was a strange mark on the ground, which was the teleportation point of Old Tristum.

"Your Excellency Magician, we can quickly get back to New Tristm from here, I can't wait to take a shower!" Ranver pulled up and walked to the teleportation point, and every corner of the strange triangular magic circle lit up with blue flames, and the two of them returned to New Tristm with a flash of blue light.

The people of New Tristrom looked at the two foul-smelling guys and avoided covering their noses with disgust.

"Hmm, what does this smell like, it stinks. ”

"Isn't this Captain Lanford? We heard explosions outside town, what the hell is going on?" a militiaman asked, recognizing Lanford.

"Now we need two basins of clean hot water! It's not a good time to ask questions. Lanford said unhappily.

The two walked into the cattle slaughter inn, and the innkeeper Bron hurriedly walked up.

"What are you doing, get me out!" said Bronn with a look of disgust, his hands waving incessantly.

The young militiaman stepped forward and struck an old punch: "This is our Captain Lanford, and the other one is our hero!

Bronn was knocked to the ground with a punch, covered his face and said aggrievedly: "This business can't be done." Although he was complaining, Blonn still obeyed the militia's obscenity, covered his face and went into the back room to boil hot water.