Chapter 108: The Shadow Swordsman Invites

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhan logged in to Shenwu Ji on time.

It's still the same greeting, it's still the same room.

Sitting up from the cloud bed in the bedroom, Song Zhan first checked his character panel.

Originally, there were only 2,100 health points, but now it has skyrocketed to 4,200 points, plus the 2,700 health points brought by the constitution provided by the equipment, and at this time, his health has approached the 7,000 mark.

As for the attack, it broke through the 400 mark and reached a terrifying height of 410.

Before he put it, he could slash his unadvanced self to death with three swords.

The charm attribute returned to eight points, because the little attribute provided by the Golden Tree Fruit was added to Song Zhan's strength.

"Charm or something, don't want it, it's better to be stronger."

In terms of professional expertise, all intermediate-level skills, intermediate-level hand-to-hand combat, and intermediate-level long weapon mastery each provided Song Zhan with a layer of attack judgment.

Coupled with the one point of health strength provided by the Intermediate War Physique and the two points provided by the Class Advancement, a total of three points of health strength, Song Zhan brought up to 15% of various resistances.

High attack, high agility, high defense, high HP, and high resistance, Song Zhan found that unconsciously, he seemed to have become a "five-high warrior".

Song Zhan smiled faintly and closed the character panel.

"With my current conditions, it's not too much to be safe and open a Musou among ordinary players."

This thought flashed away, Song Zhan got up from the bed, came to the courtyard, and kicked the red flame who was sleeping with his belly facing the sky.

Originally, he planned to take Chiyan to level up, but when Song Zhan inadvertently glanced at the numbers on the experience bar, he suddenly lost his interest in leveling.

Standing in the courtyard, Song Zhan's eyes were confused for a moment, and he regained his clarity.

But who can tell him why the experience of leveling up after level 20 can actually increase so much.

It took a minute to accept this fact, and Song Zhan looked towards the mailbox outside the door, which was empty.

"Strange, calculate the time, it's been twenty days, why hasn't the mountain army sent me news yet, hasn't the battle armor been ready?"

Song Zhan had been thinking about the custom battle armor that had been exchanged for 180,000 military merits for a long time, and originally thought that he could put it on just after the completion of the advanced task, but he didn't think that it had not been cast yet.

There was no news from the battle armor, and he was a little tired from leveling, and Song Zhan suddenly felt a little empty.

"Am I entering the time of the Sage?"

Throwing this ridiculous thought out of his mind, Song Zhan put on his cloak, rode the red flame, and walked out of the house.

"Big brother, are you free?"

Just as Song Zhan was about to take the teleportation array to Reject Mountain City to take a look, the Shadow Swordsman sent a message.

"You kid, what are you sending me a message for, I'll tell you, I'm a decent man, and I don't have time to accompany you to that kind of place anymore."

Song Zhan saw the news of the Shadow Swordsman and immediately replied cautiously.

"Big brother... Tell you the truth, do you want to go...", the Shadow Swordsman said in a quiet tone.

"Fart!" Song Zhan frowned and immediately denied it.

"Don't talk about this, big brother, do you remember Heifeng Village?"

Of course, he remembered that those beasts that were inferior to beasts had made great contributions to his family.

Seeing that Song Zhan didn't speak, the Shadow Swordsman sent a message again: "I have also advanced successfully, I was incapable before, but now that I have the ability, I want to completely uproot the Black Wind Village, big brother, what do you think?" ”

The Shadow Swordsman mentioned this, and Song Zhan's eyes suddenly appeared in front of Song Zhan's eyes the woman who was rushing to commit suicide in the dungeon at that time.

"I'm waiting for you in Huangshi Town, and the Black Wind Village should also be destroyed," Song Zhan replied in a cold tone.

"Okay, big brother, I'll be there soon."

After Song Zhan finished speaking, he rode the red flame and stepped into the teleportation array.

In Huangshi Town, Song Zhan waited outside the teleportation array for two minutes, and a burst of light flashed, and the Shadow Swordsman rode out on a black leopard that was as black as ink, like a ghost in the dark night.

"Big brother, I've been waiting for a long time." The Night Swordsman sat on the back of the panther and greeted Song Zhan.

Song Zhan glanced at the Shadow Swordsman and his mount, and originally thought about whether to take him with him, but now it seems that he doesn't need to.

Song Zhan patted the red flame and motioned to the Shadow Swordsman, "Let's go." ”

A lion and a leopard came out of Huangshi Town and rushed towards the direction of Black Wind Village.

"Big brother, shall we kill it directly?"

After running for an hour, the Shadow Swordsman looked at the Black Wind Mountain not far away and asked.

"There's no need, let's break through directly and go directly to the Black Wind Village meeting hall."

Song Zhan didn't want to waste time on those low-level sand thieves, and what they wanted was a surprise, if they killed it slowly, they wouldn't reach the top of the mountain, and others would have already laid a net waiting for them.

"Okay, listen to big brother."

The Shadow Swordsman was a little excited, and drove the Black Panther to follow behind Red Flame.

The Black Wind Mountain, which was not too steep, could not cause any obstacles in front of the two powerful mounts, and rushed towards the top of the mountain as if it were walking on flat ground.

The patrolling sand bandits encountered along the way were often killed by Red Flame or Black Panther without warning.

However, Black Wind Village is Black Wind Village after all, and by the time Song Zhan and the others rushed to the top of the mountain, the second master was already standing inside the door, and there were hundreds of elite sand bandits outside the door.

Seeing Song Zhan and the others, "Ben Thunder Tiger" Jiang Leihu didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of elite sand bandits rushed up.

Facing the second leader of Heifeng Village who killed players like chickens before, Song Zhan was calm in his heart.

After commanding Chiyan to deal with the elite sand bandits, Song Zhan drew his demon sword, jumped off Chiyan's back, and rushed directly towards Jiang Leihu.

"Give it to me! Die! ”

Seeing Song Zhan rushing directly, Jiang Leihu stepped forward with angry eyes, his face full of horizontal flesh seemed to come to life, and his two muscular thick arms waved the ice-blue wheel axe, carrying the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops towards Song Zhan.

Song Zhan was also not to be outdone, and the demon knife in his hand rushed towards the slashing wheel axe.

The dark red demon knife collided with the ice blue axe, and the two battle qi, one red and one blue, collided wildly, and then, with a loud sound like thunder in the nine heavens, the violent shock wave swept in all directions, and the two were completely separated.

As soon as he fought, Song Zhan found that his judgment was wrong, he originally thought that these two masters would be at most a boss of about fifteen levels, but he didn't expect that he would be able to fight with him after the advanced without falling behind.

However, looking at Jiang Leihu, whose face was flushed and obviously suffered, Song Zhan launched his explosive steps, and appeared directly in front of Jiang Leihu with terrifying speed.

"Die!"

At the tip of the knife, the white waves exploded, and when Song Zhan swung it with all his might, the demon knife was about to break through the sound barrier, carrying a muffled thunderous roar and slashing his body in Jiang Leihu's horrified eyes.

"Poof!"

The cold blade mixed with the blade slashed across Jiang Leihu's chest, almost splitting his broad chest in two, blood like a waterfall, and the violently beating organs in the white bones could be faintly seen.

Just a knife, terrifying!