The Goblin Warlock, recorded in the chronological documents of the Eternal, is a mutated creature born in the goblin in 388, in addition to inheriting some magic from the mage, it also inherits the flesh and brute strength of the goblin, and its strength can be said to be very strong.

The strength of the goblin warrior was much worse than Lin Feng's, and Lin Feng sneaked up behind it and struck with a thrust.

Bursts of blood splattered from the goblin warrior's body, and the weapon smashed against the fallen corpse.

Killing one, Lin Feng didn't dare to be careless, the really powerful ones were those three goblin warlocks.

"Boom!"

As soon as Lin Feng broke away from the battle, three colorful magic bolts shot from three directions, Lin Feng didn't dare to be careless, and went around behind the grass pile formed by Arthur's grass.

"Bang Bang!"

The magic hit the grass pile one after another, and the flames brought a large spark and ignited the grass pile directly.

“15！” “21！” “14！”

Because of the flame burn, one by one the damage figures flew out of Lin Feng's head. Lin Feng took a life potion and hid in another place.

The three goblin warlocks locked on to Lin Feng in all directions, trying to kill him with magic.

"Hurry!" Lin Feng added a state to himself, jumped down from the tree, and ran into the distance. In this case, it is not suitable to conflict with them, it is too dangerous.

"Roar!" The goblin sorcerer symbolically chased after him for a few steps, then turned and left.

It was a very large and hot jungle, full of small teams leveling up, and Lin Feng's running made them nervous. In this regard, Lin Feng could only smile bitterly, there was no way, who made himself unfamiliar with this place.

Lin Feng determined his position and marked the location of the Psychic Library.

Endless rushing, this process is undoubtedly very boring, so Lin Feng opened the online forum.

Speaking of Eternal Games' online forum, it can be regarded as the most online forum in the world, with basically 400 million views every day. For example, if you post a random post and click more than 10,000 times after a minute, it's terrifying.

Lin Feng found some posts, most of which were elite technical posts, including a lot of dungeon playing methods and box distribution locations. This kind of post is the most popular among everyone, and the click replies are particularly high. However, this kind of distribution of boxes may have been opened hundreds of years earlier. Therefore, Lin Feng just took a general look and passed the time.

Lin Feng watched it for a while, afraid that there would be any emergencies in the game, so he prepared to go offline.

At this time, Lin Feng was suddenly attracted by the name of a post and couldn't help but click on the post.

The name of the post is "Psychic Library, My Experience with Treasure Chests." "This is not an essence post, it just came out of nowhere, and it is a coincidence to say that Lin Feng is not going to the psychic library.

The content of the post is roughly divided into two contents, one is to refresh a silver box near the northwest coordinates of the Psychic Library at coordinates 1423,1314. The second is that there are sixty psychic gladiators scattered there. And it's worth mentioning that the landlord died five times for the box and fell back to level 10, so he posted in a fit of anger.

After quickly browsing the content of the post, Lin Feng's heart moved, knowing that there was another drama in this trip. As long as there is a box, then there must be a way to open it, not to mention dozens of monsters guarding it, even if there are 10,000 bosses guarding there, Lin Feng has the courage to break through.

Thieves are originally a profession with both crisis and profit, and only by constantly exploring the dragon's den can you step into the peak of thieves step by step and compose a song that belongs to you!

After retreating from the forum, Lin Feng added a hurried step to himself, it was not far from the Psychic Library, and it was about ten minutes away to arrive. And the boxes are located four hundred meters from there!

Lin Feng's vision became wider and wider, and the jungle area seemed to have come to an end, and the decayed land exuded the smell of rotten earth. A stream of black water runs through the map.

System: "You've discovered the Library."

When he arrived, Lin Feng stepped on the branch of the tree and looked into the distance, and a huge library appeared in front of him. The library covers a very large area, but the smell of corruption is clear, and everywhere there is the smell of decay and air drying.

The library, in reality, is an ocean of knowledge, and here it is indeed synonymous with danger, maybe there are historical records left over from ancient times, but there must also be unjust souls who died in vain.

From afar, Lin Feng could vaguely hear the subtle roar of the monster, it was so dangerous.

Jumping from the branch, Lin Feng rushed towards the area at coordinates 1314.

In front of him, there were dense psychic gladiators, and as soon as Lin Feng came here, they roared and rushed over.

"Stealth!" Lin Feng was startled, and after the skill was activated, he retreated directly into the jungle.

Looking at the psychic gladiators who were gradually retreating, Lin Feng frowned, it seemed that this box was really not so easy to hold. With a slight sweep of his gaze, Lin Feng saw the silver chest in the center of them. It was a box carved with blue patterns, the height of one of Lin Feng's legs, locked by a rusty lock, quietly placed on a stone slab.

The psychic gladiator was a very muscular creature with black sharp horns, and judging from the sharpness of it, Lin Feng didn't think that he could hold it up for an attack.

"It's a lot of trouble now, and it takes a lot of time to open the box." Lin Feng muttered with a little headache, his lockpicking master didn't have any problem with opening the lock of the silver box, but it would take ten seconds. Not only that, but there is also the time to get things, which adds up to at least fifteen seconds, and it is difficult to get fifteen seconds from the hands of so many psychic gladiators.

Lin Feng lowered his head and muttered for a while, then walked around behind the rock on the right, ready to test the strength of the psychic gladiator.

Leaning his palm on the rock, there was a feeling like a heartbeat from it, there was a problem, Lin Feng's heart jumped, and he was observing, it was a trap!

"Whew!" In the air, there was a sudden fluctuation of magic, followed by several arrows flying towards him, like a fierce ghost locking his life. If you get hit, you can go home. Lin Feng gritted his teeth and hid under the bump of the rock, where he could block Lin Feng's upper body.

He's betting, betting on the trap of the rocks only once.

"Pengpeng!" Countless arrows struck the rocks, and cracks spread.

The force of the arrows is terrifying. Lin Feng was only hit in the leg, although his qi and blood also fell quickly, he still survived with the supplement of binge-eating life elixir.

Obviously, this time he was right.