When Hu Siming was chatting with the fat senior, it was completely dark outside.

The burial ground is already eerie and terrifying, and at night, it is even more cold and infiltrating. The whining of the wind, the sound of bones grinding from an unknown corner, and the bumping sound of weathered stones falling off were mixed together like a ghost crying wolf, which made the less tenacious students creepy.

Even staying in the catacombs has an extreme sense of insecurity.

Except for a very few madmen, or top students who had absolute confidence in their own strength, the other students who stayed in the forbidden land had already retreated to the shelter at this time. The burial chamber, which was originally very spacious, became a little crowded after accommodating thirty or forty students at once. However, everyone is basically an elite-level master, and they hold their own identities, which does not seem chaotic.

Some people may think that there are only so few people in the huge college. In fact, there are thousands or even tens of thousands of students who enter and leave the forbidden land during the day. It's just that at night, for safety reasons, most people choose to return to school, and not many dare to stay.

After all, shelters are not completely safe either.

Moreover, this is not necessarily the only place of refuge. In the depths of the vast forbidden land, there may be a similar safe space, but Su Xishui, the leader of the team, is not clear.

“...... The lv30 Undead Lord is not something that elite students can deal with at all. At that time, if it weren't for Du Ye, I saw the opportunity quickly and luckily, most of them would have really hung up there!"

The fat senior is obviously very devoted, and there is no lack of boasting, but in general, it is personal experience. Finally, he remembered that there were others around him, and deliberately lowered his voice. However, because of his good eloquence and the fat man's eloquent voice, Hu Siming could imagine the danger at that time just by listening.

"Du Ye is mighty!"

Taking advantage of the fat man's breath and mouth, Hu Siming praised him a little.

This guy who called himself Du Ye, maybe he really didn't hear Hu Siming's casual words, laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you really want to be mighty, you won't be chased away by monsters." Oops, it's not early, let's rest first. When I go back from this hunt, I'm going to upgrade to Elite LV8!"

With that, he sat back down and closed his eyes to rest.

Just after hearing about it, Hu Siming's spirit was very uplifted. But he knew the importance of keeping his energy up, shook his head, and stopped thinking about it so much. As time passed, the crypt became quieter, but the noise outside the forbidden area had just begun. Under the fog of war, a large number of undead have emerged from the depths of the boneyard, roaming the realm that belongs only to the dead. Any student who dared to walk outside at this time would be relentlessly attacked by them.

If you don't have enough strength, you can only die.

Fortunately, the underground crypt can isolate the breath of the students to the greatest extent. Unless there are undead who happen to wander very close distances, it will be difficult to spot them.

The whole first half of the night passed without incident.

Just when Hu Siming thought that he could spend the night like that night in the Valley of Thorns, the sound of hurried footsteps outside the tomb broke the peace. Due to the heavy burial chamber, the footsteps were inconspicuous. But none of the students present really fell asleep, and almost immediately, the calm students opened their eyes one after another, a little more surprised. The seven or eight students who were close to the outside even got up and greeted them with weapons vigilantly.

Just three or five seconds later, a battle broke out outside.

"I'm going to be grassy, where did the golden lord of lv25 come from!"

Almost as soon as the battle began, suppressed exclamations were heard from outside.

Lv25's Golden Lord?

Before the students in the tomb changed color, the voices of the students who went up immediately sounded: "You two are hairy, after nightfall, you are not allowed to lure the undead to the shelter, you don't understand this rule?"

", I've met an ignorant idiot, and I actually summoned the evil eye fierce spirit lord! Come on!" someone scolded angrily, and he had the heart to draw his sword and kill people.

"Alright, come back and trouble these two guys again. A few more people, let's kill this guy first, and then the other undead in the province will be lured over. ”

Some students who took the overall situation into account began to persuade them, and at the same time asked for help from the students who were still on guard in the tomb.

Some of those who were curious, or who were confident in their strength, quickly rushed up through the Guòyong Road. The rest of the students were either cautious, suspicious, or hesitant, and prepared to wait and see. Some people have already taken out the teleportation scroll and retreated to the corner, and once they find something wrong, they will directly tp.

It's better to waste some generic points than to waste a chance to resurrect.

Because they didn't know the above situation, Cai Feng and Yan Shaoou, two relatively fragile mages, were one of the few non-elite students, so it was naturally safer to stay in the tomb. Moreover, in the face of a golden lord, the number of students who can start a siege at the same time is limited, and it is useless to go up more. Hu Siming, Su Xishui and Yi Cheng, the three elites, returned to the ground together through the Guòyong Road, ready to wait and see the situation.

The battlefield is near this abandoned cemetery.

Less than twenty meters away from the entrance, eight or nine of the students who had come up from earlier were spontaneously joining forces to besiege a lord-level monster with a body that looked somewhat like a humanoid ghost, but whose entire head was occupied by a closed giant eye. At this moment, its giant eyes were closed, and there was nothing special about it, but the strange aura around the monster's body fluctuated, and Hu Siming felt it after getting closer. Under the action of that indescribable power, the blood qi in his body seemed to be boiling, fluctuating quickly and slowly. Affected by this, the health of the participating students continued to drop, and it was difficult to use all their strength when attacking, and their attack power was greatly reduced.

"What a powerful aura!"

After stopping for a few seconds, seeing that his blood volume dropped by nearly ten points in an instant, and his attack power was suppressed by at least 10%, Hu Siming couldn't help but be shocked. His health regeneration speed is increased by an additional 2 points, and his health loss rate is still so fast. It is conceivable that this special aura is terrifying.

If you roughly convert it according to the level, this evil eye fierce spirit lord can already have the strength of a hero-level student. But the inhuman body gives it far more health, defense, and attack than the human trainees. After Yi Cheng couldn't bear it anymore and waved his staff to join the battle, the giant eyes on the head of the Evil Eye Fierce Spirit Lord suddenly opened, revealing dark green pupils, which was obviously a precursor to the release of skills.

The skills of the lv25 Golden Name Lord, few people can afford to eat.

Almost immediately, the two students who still had the ability to interrupt struck one after the other. However, the Evil Eye Spiritlord has the two boss signature abilities, Resistant Skin and Spell Negation. The first one interrupted and was directly immune. The vertigo effect that followed only made it stunned slightly, and its pupils still radiated gray light.

The two melee cadets who intercepted it in front of him were immediately hit by the powerful twisted rays.

Up to 280 theoretical damage!

The previous basic attack of breaking 100 points, coupled with the continuous damage of the aura, has knocked out a lot of health points for the two of them. This distorted ray even hit their health to less than thirty percent, and directly hit them hard. Fortunately, the mage in the back followed up with the treatment in time, and added the control zhì skill, so that the two of them had the opportunity to retreat and recover, and finally stabilized the situation.

Seeing the fierceness of the lord, some students successively used the treasures hidden before.

One of the mages has been replaced with a superb artifact, and the team's HP is +3 points/s. Combined with the other melee life-sucking aura, it greatly alleviates the shape shì.

Hu Siming had no doubts about whether he could defeat this evil eye spirit lord. No matter how strong the golden lord of lv25 is, he can't stand the dozens of elite-level students here joining forces. The key to the problem is whether you can solve the battle before you can attract the attention of other undead monsters, which is what matters.

In the vicinity of the warband, two people stood beside them with their heads down, seemingly the culprits who provoked this lord. Probably knowing whether they would have a good time, the two of them looked like mournful, and only after half a loud did they dare to secretly raise their eyes to look at the battle situation. Seeing their actions, Hu Siming couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart. After looking up at the depths of the forbidden land shrouded in mist, he thought about it and threw himself into battle.

It's good for everyone to solve it early, if it really drags out some mess, it is difficult for Hu Siming to be alone.

A normal siege is not just a matter of increasing the number of people. With more people in battle, skills are more difficult to coordinate, leaving less room for them to move. Therefore, seeing Hu Siming, an elite lv1 melee combat, join the battlefield, several masters not only did not welcome it, but were a little dissatisfied. thinks that he can't work hard and comes to mix experience. But as soon as Hu Siming's second-order talent opened, all the elite masters who participated in the battle immediately lost their temper.

Up to 4 points of nail reduction, and it is maintained throughout the whole process, this effect is not covered!

"I'll go, why did the damage come up all of a sudden?"

"What a skill!"

"No, it's not a skill, it's a natural ability. ”

When it came to the elite class, there were more people who knew the goods, and they quickly saw the essence of Hu Siming's nail reduction. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel relieved. With these four more armor reductions, the output of each of the ten students participating in the battle has increased a lot. For this alone, Hu Siming's contribution was no less than that of two more mages of the same level. The two masters who were about to open their mouths to let him out also stopped talking and recognized Hu Siming's qualifications to participate.

However, the Golden Lord of lv25 is not so easy to deal with. In other words, many lord-level monsters are not something that can be defeated simply by having a large number of people.

"Zizizizi!"

As the amount of blood continued to drop, the Evil Eye Fierce Spirit Lord's body shook violently, and suddenly let out a silent roar.

A cacophony similar to radio noise rang out, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the night, rapidly spreading to the surrounding area. Several nearby besieging students didn't have time to react, and they forcibly withstood this terrifying range sonic attack, and their HP plummeted by 200 points. Not only that, but they were also thrown into a state of loss of control that lasted for 1 second, making it difficult to organize an effective attack.

Hu Siming happened to be in the interval between attacks at that time, his eyes were quick, and he activated his transfiguration ability to perfectly block this blow.