Chapter 200: The Tide of Wraiths: The Eve

The Guran front.

The sky was overcast, and the air was filled with a complex mix of scents that were disgusting.

Ember stood indifferently under the sentry post, looking at the grassland in front of him, which should have been a green sky, but now it was full of pitch black, full of corruption, and his expression was slightly condensed.

Countless blood watered and infected, endless darkness infected, so that this place full of life has become a forbidden place for the current grass and stench.

"It's been two days, and there is no sign of this resentful spirit tide, when will this wait?"

Ember was a little speechless.

This time can't be delayed like this.

Fortunately, the freedom of this task is extremely high, and there are no restrictions at all, otherwise, Ember would have gone crazy.

Of course, all this has to be attributed to the city lord, it is the letter he gave to the general who guards this place to believe, otherwise, a stranger who breaks into the most important Guran front, even if it is a human race, will be taken down as a spy on the spot, maybe not here, but will definitely be thrown into prison.

The military aircraft is an important town, and the guards are naturally strict and the rules are strict.

Ember can move freely, but the range is not large, and there are many places where you can't even get close, and only the area where the player can move can be unimpeded.

For all this, Ember knows everything well, and he will not be stupid to commit taboos and annoy people.

Once it is breached, the soldiers of the original Guran Empire, and now the dark spirits will drive straight into the territory of the empire, and it will inevitably be ruined when the time comes.

With such a heavy weight, it goes without saying that the guards are self-explanatory.

Mo said that he is still in a new state, even if he reaches the ultimate level of 100 in the human world in the later stage, he is only a little capable and can catch his eyes.

The city lord sent him here, and he didn't want him to perform the drama of the gods descending to earth and turning the tide, but just to test his quality and temper him by the way, that's all.

To put it bluntly, it's here to mix.

However, this bastard, it is not the second ancestor to gild, it is indeed to study his real materials, otherwise, how did the difficulty of the flexible task come about?

If the embers can't support the wall, he will definitely get the lowest evaluation score, and he can barely get the reward of the C-level task, if he really has two brushes, then he can get a high score, get the reward of the A-level task, and the implicit, gain the favor of the city lord, and even resource cultivation.

This is not a garbage reward.

Ember resources first, that's for the player group, in fact, to put it bluntly, it's a lot of gold, it's not like other players even have to save some flowers to buy potions, plus pill talismans, etc., when you experience and fight bosses, you can increase the win rate and grow rapidly.

These, compared to the city lord's mansion on behalf of the official, the city lord with unimaginable connections and energy, the resources he controls are nothing compared to the dime.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that this Gulan front-line mission, a letter from someone can let him, a person with no foundation, come over and experience, and really let anything leak out of his fingers can make him eat with a mouth full of oil.

"Wait, although there is no tide of resentful spirits, there are also many resentful spirits wandering over unconsciously, even if they are not waiting in vain to watch!"

On the Guran front, there will be resentful spirits on the side every day, the difference is just that there are many and few, the so-called resentful spirit tide, it is also said that there are many resentful spirits on the side, and it looks like a tide surging in, so it is so named.

There is no peaceful day of the resentful spirits, and it is not impossible to see anything, this is the place where the living beings exist, and the place where the living beings are extinct on the other side, such a strong opposition, those resentful spirits, under the temptation of flesh and blood, will follow their instincts and come to the front line.

This means that there will be battles on the Guran front every day, the difference is big or small, in this situation, all the people who are sharpened are predators, and the unparalleled killing gods, even if they are in the sons of the gentlemen, when they come here, they will be able to be reborn, without any exceptions, emm...... The dead don't count!

"It seems that there is no drama today, so let's withdraw!"

Cutting down a wraith soldier again, looking at the little experience, Ember pursed his lips and chose to retreat.

He's level 17, and the wandering wraiths float between level 10 and level 20, and since it's an ordinary monster, even if it's a level 20 monster, there's very little experience.

Fortunately, these monsters all belong to him alone, and the quality is not enough to make up the quantity, but it is more than enough, which can support his normal leveling needs as a player.

"When the fuck is this a head!"

If the other players arrive at the Qur'an front, they will have to wait for this person, either to expire in one month, or to complete the mission and apply to leave.

Ember was originally like this, because the letter of order given by the City Lord's Mansion was only a one-way ticket, enough for him to teleport to the Quran front, and did not provide a ticket to leave the Quran front.

Although there is a teleportation array on the Guran front, it is not open, at least not open to players, he has no permission, and he can't use it, and there is no local city return scroll available here, which belongs to the kind that can't get in and out.

But Ember is different, he has the ability to teleport.

The city lord and the town guard general here gave him the right to move freely, which was the most satisfying thing for Ember, which meant that he could leave at any time, and he didn't need to really stay here for a month.

Thereupon.

Ember's daily routine is business as usual.

The replenishment of the replenishment of the store, the next book that should go to the next one, and even the daily three-brush bull head chieftain that is refreshed once every eight hours is in normal progress.

Of course.

Ember didn't dare to be too presumptuous, except for these things, he basically spent all his time on the Guran front, brushing the grudge soldiers while waiting for the resentful spirit tide to arrive.

When there is no wave of wraiths, at least 30% of the wraiths soldiers who come to attack every day are killed by him at his high-intensity monster farming rate.

Don't underestimate this amount, how big the Quran front is, even if there are few resentful soldiers attacking, it is only for the entire Quran front, for individuals, at least a four-digit huge number, which really makes your scalp tingle.

Ember is a freak who has a fierce attack that is extremely powerful, and has a [Moonlight] special effect, which has an additional damage bonus to dark creatures, so that he can easily slaughter resentful soldiers.

Ember's approach can't be replicated at all, otherwise someone else will try it, without Ember's strong second-kill ability, as long as you delay a little and lose time, you will be surrounded immediately the next moment, and when the speed is not good, you can't even escape and escape.

"Let's go and farm today's Frost Forest dungeon! A-Yao's girl is urging again. ”

Looking at the friend bar, Lai Yue Qingge's name lit up, Ember's eyes lit up, and he immediately collected the black dragon and ran back into the defense line.

Entering the arranged living room, he said that he was resting, but in fact, he started the space transfer and came to the door of the Frost Forest dungeon, waiting for the Song of the Moon to carry out the next book once a day.