In the middle of nowhere.

The Yin soldiers were wearing armor, standing on the side in formation, the spears in their hands were tightly clenched, they were covered with bloodstains, and a very oppressive evil aura rose to the sky, although the number was not very large, but this battle looked extremely terrifying.

At this moment, these ghost soldiers are standing in the mass grave, and in front of them, several players who have just arrived from the real world are standing, somewhat overwhelmed.

"The Yin Soldier borrowed the way... This should be the ghost pawn led by the ghost king just mentioned in the quest description, they must be patrolling around and happened to spot us..."

A player with an ID named - Sikong Ne, felt the strong evil aura rushing towards the front door, and frowned: "They are now in formation, the evil qi is in its own right, it will be difficult to break through in a short time, and maybe it will even attract the attention of the surrounding ghosts."

"I think it's better for us to do it first."

Although there are currently four players here, they have only just entered the dungeon and have not yet figured out what is going on around them and what the terrain is currently in.

It's a bit bad to act rashly like this and go up directly to have a conflict, after all, it's a high-level copy, so it's better to be cautious.

The dissuasion in Sikongne's mouth has not yet been spoken.

But see.

The player in front of him with a mourning stick in his hand actually rushed directly into the pile of Yin soldiers.

When he saw the comer, not only did he not avoid it, but he even came to provoke him.

The Yin soldier held the spear in his hand, and without any hesitation, he stabbed the man who rushed towards him, and a bloody aura rushed to his face.

Li Ling turned around to avoid it, holding the mourning stick in his hand, and the yin qi was instilled in it, and he came towards the yin soldier who was wielding the spear.

I heard only a "bang".

In the stunned eyes of the players.

Even with the steel helmet on top of his head as protection, the head of the Yin soldier immediately dented in a terrifying amplitude visible to the naked eye under the beating of the mourning stick, and the whole ghost was directly knocked to the ground by this huge force.

Cool...

Looking at the deformed steel helmet, Li Ling held the mourning stick in his hand and nodded.

Really.

It has to be something from the underworld that works better.

Even if the other party is protected, he can still do it at once, and even, Li Ling still has a little bit of strength just now, for fear of using too much force to explode it directly.

Take a deep breath.

Dodge the spikes on the side.

Li Ling thrust the Soul Collecting Banner into the ground, poured Yin Qi, and launched an attack on these ghost pawns.

A stick down.

The helmet twisted instantly, and the spirit body could not withstand this terrifying aura, and directly lost its ability to fight, and collapsed to the ground under the influence of the title of knocking stick, and then was dragged into the flag by the suction from the soul flag.

In this way, I don't have to worry about the problem of escaping, this soul collection banner will automatically help absorb it, and it can be summed up in two words, which is convenient.

State-of-the-art equipment, the most comfortable ghost catching experience.

Every time Li Ling's arm was waved, a ghost pawn would fall down in response, and it didn't take long for the four or five ghost pawns in the front row to be loaded into the soul collection flag.

The rest of the people saw that the situation was not good, and a stream of blood qi was condensed by more than a dozen ghost soldiers, rushing to the face, and suddenly this evil qi seemed to turn into a demon, wanting to tear their bodies.

Li Ling's fingertips lit a wisp of dark fire, and with a slight touch, the evil qi instantly melted and turned into a combustible, causing the flame to spread towards them, and it was powerless, coupled with the suppression of the soul restraint technique.

So.

In the eyes of the other players who were gradually confused.

He was like a whack-a-mole, walked in front of the ghost pawn, picked up the mourning stick and knocked it down, and threw it directly into the soul collection banner when he fainted, about three or four minutes, these ghost pawns who were still standing in front of the mass grave all disappeared.

All that was left was a patch of torn armor, and a few uneven helmets.

After cleaning up these ghosts.

Li Ling put away the soul flag, turned around, and approached a few people to play

Beside the house: "I'm sorry, I was busy just now, I didn't pay attention, did someone call me just now?"

Sikongne: ...

"No, you heard me wrong."

After a deep sigh, he said.

The voice landed.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Several players looked at Li Ling with straight eyes, their expressions were very sluggish, and they seemed to be still immersed in the scene just now.

The group of Yin soldiers just now was in double digits, to say the least.

In the blink of an eye, it was all disposed of.

In other words.

As soon as you enter the dungeon, the other party already has the qualification to settle the reward.

While these guys were observing themselves, Li Ling also looked at the few players who had entered the advanced dungeon this time.

A very obese man, with glasses, looks very sloppy, although fat, but his face is pale and there is a feeling of malnutrition, id is called Wang Eat.

The person standing next to him was the opposite, as thin as if he had esophageal cancer, already thin and out of shape, his skin was glued to the bones, there was no flesh and blood in it, standing in this mass grave, as if he could be blown to the ground by the wind, but the strange thing was that he looked in good spirits, and there was a strange aura on his body.

The ID name is: Wang Buxu.

Well...

This ID is somewhat out of step with this state.

As for the other one, it's the most normal-looking guy at the moment, wearing a robe and ID named Sikong Ne.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Wang Yu's voice came, and he sounded very weak: "Judging from the information of the dungeon, in addition to a few of us, there should be a group of dungeons who came to crusade against the ghost king, should we find them first?"

"Anyway, judging from my level, I can't deal with ten powerful ghosts alone, these ghost pawns are obviously all walking together in formation, and they have survived for so long, and their intelligence is not low."

Thinking about it, he pondered for a while and looked at Li Ling: "Of course, this elder can be left unsaid."

Li Ling: ...

After hearing this, the other players nodded and agreed with this statement, according to the context buried in the dungeon, it will definitely not work to rush to deal with the ghosts, find a large army first...

Although the taskbar in Li Ling's eyes has now been displayed, it can be settled at any time and exit the dungeon.

But...

Walk?

I finally came on a trip, and I caught such a ghost, how could I go.

Although, just at the moment of entering the dungeon, the ghosts caught are already rich and rich, according to the description of the dungeon.

There are thousands of powerful ghosts here, and there are even ghost kings.

It's a bit of a waste to go back like this without making waves.

Thinking.

Instead of lingering at the mass grave, several people left the area first, feeling the breath, and slowly went to find the so-called large army.

And in Li Ling's perception.

There is indeed a lot of evil energy around.

Looking in that direction, you can see that there are a lot of ghosts patrolling the clearing... Basically, it's a group of twenty or thirty,

And it's extremely dense, unless it is quickly resolved, the movement will be detected immediately.

Wang Shi looked to the north, as if he had noticed something: "Over there... It seems that there are traces left by some people."

Looking at it, you can vaguely see a small village at the foot of the mountain in the distance... And there are a lot of breath fluctuations coming out of it, which belong to humans, not ghosts.

"This should be it..."

Seeing this, Sikong Ne did not hesitate, and immediately left: "Let's go over and have a look first."

Hear the words.

Li Ling looked at the village, then at the ghost pawns behind him, fell into a brief silence, and after a moment, he spoke, "What..."

"You go first, I'll go to the bathroom, and I'll go back when I go."