The sunlight in the Abyssal Erosion Zone seems to be always dim and weak, and under such dim sunlight, the entire erosion zone is filled with a cold and dead atmosphere.

"Poof!"

After a handful of demon sheep burned out, the remaining black ash was trampled away by a blood-red combat boot, and the owner of the combat boot walked slowly with a dark red long knife.

Song Zhan has been staying here for three days, and he has been brushing the demon sheep for three whole days.

From the beginning of the demon sheep to the sparse now, Song Zhan feels that his work is still effective.

The more than 70,000 prestige displayed on the panel can fully prove this.

The most dangerous time was yesterday when he was surrounded by a group of demon sheep, but fortunately, he was killed by relying on the active effect of a few pieces of equipment, the blood-sucking effect of the Darkmoon Knife and the Juggernaut Ring, and the supplies of the Flying Sand Battalion, otherwise he would have to be confessed there.

Song Zhan suspected that if it was an ordinary player who entered here, he might not survive the next day.

For no other reason, it's just too much to blame and too crazy.

The desire for flesh and blood of the goats with their red-eyed eyes and drooling frantically while spitting at you while trying to keep you alive is too perverted.

Imagine how many people can run faster than thieves, have thicker defenses than knights, attack no weaker than full-strength warriors, and have good skills.

He simply survived, Song Zhan felt that he could survive, and luck accounted for a large component.

Another demon sheep roared and rushed up, and Song Zhan became more and more familiar with wielding the Dark Moon Knife, like an adult beating a baby, and fell to the ground a few times.

Song Zhan has to admit that even if he gives more prestige, he is really a little aesthetically tired after watching it for a long time.

But there is no way, the task is not completed yet, and he can't give up now.

I just hope that the reward of the mission is worthy of his efforts in the past three days.

Because when he went offline to visit the forum every day, Song Zhan knew that there was a level 5 dungeon in Huangshi Town, and most of the players in the past two days had entered the dungeon and were working hard to clear the dungeon.

Because the dungeon is called the Blood Wolf Cave, the dungeon produces bronze and a small number of silver blood wolf sets for each class.

In short, he wouldn't be too surprised when Song Zhan went to see that everyone was wearing a bloody wolf set.

His equipment advantage is shrinking.

Fortunately, he had obtained the Dark Gold Juggernaut Ring before, and he clearly felt that his perception of the use of weapons and unarmed attacks was growing rapidly.

Thinking of this, Song Zhan's heart became urgent when he wanted to go out.

Tomorrow is the last day of his mental expectations, if he doesn't complete the task tomorrow, then he has to give up this task anyway, he doesn't have so much time to clean up these inexhaustible demon sheep.

At the same time, beyond the abyss.

Masters from all walks of life have risen one after another, and the somewhat depressing atmosphere that was a few days ago because of Song Zhan's astonishing performance has dissipated for nearly four days with Song Zhan's disappearance.

The top players in each of the guilds have impressive records, and with that comes escalating conflicts.

Grab monsters, grab resources, grab equipment, kill people and grab treasures, and new and old hatreds between guilds all erupt in the game.

Every day in the forum, it is revealed which guild has a conflict with which guild today, and who led the guild to ambush whom tomorrow.

However, these are still far away from Song Zhan, and he is still clearing those howling demon sheep in the abyss.

Bedchamber.

Song Zhan took off his helmet and sighed.

He brushed the demon sheep for another day, and he was already almost 100,000 prestige, and now all he could think of was the damn howl of the demon sheep.

If it wasn't completed tomorrow, he felt that he would directly brush up on his 150,000 prestige, exchange the territory development order, and sell it would be a good choice.

If you want to establish a union in the Shenwu Chronicle, you have to wait until level 10, and the establishment of a union is often only the beginning of a guild, and only if you have a territory of your own can it be considered a passing guild.

In other words, those guilds now are not guilds in the true sense of the Shenwu Age, at most they can only be regarded as groups that play games together.

And if he can get the territory expansion order out at this point in time, the value will be surprisingly high.

Don't think about it anymore, after Song Zhan hurriedly finished breakfast, he took a taxi to the hospital, today is the day Song Ma was discharged from the hospital.

"Welcome home."

Song Zhan's family of three took a taxi home, and Song Zhan opened the door and said an exaggerated word to his mother.

"Dead child, my mother sees that your skin is itchy, right?"

Mother Song's eyes widened, and the momentum of the head of the family was fully revealed.

"Okay, don't mess with him, wife, I'll help you go to the room to lie down, the doctor said that you still have to rest recently."

Father Song followed Mother Song and glared at Song Zhan, and then helped Mother Song into the house with a concerned face.

"Stinky boy, don't go open the door for your mom yet."

After Dad Song finished speaking, he turned his head and said, "Wife, go slowly, don't knock." ”

Song Zhan rolled his eyes, saying that he couldn't stand the sour smell, so he hurriedly opened the door, he wanted to stay away from them.

After a busy day, Song Zhan made a hearty dinner.

By the time I finished eating, it was already past six o'clock, so I couldn't go online for the first time today.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Zhan lay on the bed and put on a helmet.

The light flashed, and Song Zhan appeared on top of a boulder.

He had suffered a loss before, and there were six demon sheep within thirty meters of him as soon as he went online, and he was almost killed that time.

This is the offline point he specially selected, the terrain is high, there is no kind of crack that will emerge from the demon sheep, it belongs to a relatively safe place.

Walking down the boulder, Song Zhan continued to clear the demon sheep.

With the wailing of the demon sheep, Song Zhan's prestige finally reached 100,000.

At the same time, the system's prompt rang out.

System: Abyss Clearance Mission Completed!

System: Gain 30,000 experience.

Song Zhan's body lit up with golden light and rose to level 7.

"It's finally done! I can get out! ”

There was no one around, Song Zhan waved his arms excitedly and yelled.

The way back was extremely simple, through the black fog, Song Zhan returned to the familiar yellow earth.

Returning to the Feisha Battalion to report, it was still in General Huang Yi's military tent.

"Little Brother Mo has worked hard."

"It's not hard, it's what I'm supposed to do."

Song Zhan and Huang Yi exchanged a few words, and General Huang Yi entered the link he was most looking forward to.

"Actually, I won't hide it from you, little brother, this is actually a test left by the commander of our flying sand battalion, and only those who pass the test can get what the commander left behind."

Song Zhan listened to General Huang Yi's words, and his inner expectations became stronger.

Huang Yi said to Song Zhan with a solemn face: "The commander has made great achievements in his life, killed countless enemies, and our brothers are all blessed and enjoy hardships. ”

"Mo Shengxuan, a certain family asked you, will you betray my Great Xia Empire in the future?"

Song Zhan replied categorically: "No! ”

"Will it be because of glory and wealth that you will abandon the robe of life and death?"

"No!"

"Okay, I hope you'll remember what you said today in the future."

After General Huang Yi finished speaking, he took out a leather scroll from his arms.

"Don't live up to the expectations of the commander-in-chief." Handing the scroll into Song Zhan's hand, General Huang Yi said earnestly.