Chapter Seventy-Six: Gofia's Soul Purification

"Time has wiped out all time, and if I could repeat it, I wouldn't be here again."

Blood Shadow Whisper: "I hope that in the name of the Blood Shadow God, let his brilliance touch every nerve of yours, inspire you to move forward, and save my existence."

Gofia hummed the song in a peculiar tone, and the melody echoed in every corner of the soul.

Lin Feng listened quietly, and didn't react until the system prompt sounded.

System: "Quest accepted, Gofia's Soul Purification, Quest Limit: One Day."

"You're waiting for me here." Lin Feng smiled faintly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the underground passage.

The ambient tone of the underground passage seems to be unchanged and dim forever, Lin Feng's arrival has brought some vitality here, and the power of life is great after all.

Lin Feng cautiously probed for possible traps and other things. The thief's perception was so effective at any time, and in just twenty meters of distance, Lin Feng had already eliminated three traps. This amount made Lin Feng secretly sigh, if he came as a knight or a ranger, maybe he would step into hell one step away.

On the iron railing, there was some white powder, Lin Feng originally thought it was some kind of astigmatism item, but after he took some and smelled it, he immediately threw it away in disgust, these things were actually corpse powder.

If a necromantic class is here, they may be ecstatic, because many of the main ingredients they make require corpse powder.

About a minute later, six psychic gladiators appeared in front of them.

Their distribution location was not dense, Lin Feng drove the Blood Pact Knight to block it, while he replaced the dagger with a bow, took a bow, and shot an arrow, Lin Feng shot at the eye of a psychic gladiator.

After such a long run-in, Lin Feng's use of the bow is already very good.

"Huh!"

The arrow passed through the psychic gladiator's pupils, its eyeballs exploding, blood raging.

The psychic gladiator crouched down in pain, although it was already a dead soul, but it still felt pain from the soul after such a blow.

Several other psychic gladiators attacked, and the blood pact knights on the side hurriedly blocked them. Although it was very difficult to make it fight against five psychic gladiators at a time, Lin Feng was confident that he would kill the Blood Pact Knight before half of his HP dropped.

Lin Feng could actually hide in a corner and use the bow to kill, but that would be too much of a waste of time.

The Blood Pact Knight slammed back the five psychic gladiators.

Lin Feng ran up to the psychic gladiator who had been shot and wounded, jumped up and struck it in the eye with a dagger.

Wound after injury, the psychic gladiator rolled on the ground heartbreakingly.

Lin Feng smiled and stabbed a few blows to the ground, 132, 85, 111, killing the psychic gladiator.

The Blood Pact Knight was pursued by several psychic gladiators, and it lost about 70 points of qi and blood at a time, compared to its 1000 HP, there was no threat in a short period of time.

Lin Feng went around and stabbed a psychic gladiator with a backhand. The output of the skill is more than twice as strong as the normal output, after all, it is a level 5 skill.

The psychic gladiator discovered Lin Feng and slashed with a sword from the Blood Pact Knight.

"Knight, pull the other two away." Lin Feng walked an S position and commanded in a low voice.

The Blood Pact Knight gave a shout, and the skeleton horse lifted forward and kicked the psychic gladiator's chest bone. Only a click was heard, and the two psychic gladiators flew upside down, and the Blood Pact Knight chased after them.

This kind of monster pulling method players can't imitate in their lifetime, Lin Feng sighed, and then continued to attack the two remaining psychic gladiators.

The thief's attack lies in the position + position attack, replacing the strength with the peak attack speed, which is different from the brute force of the warrior and the berserker, and is more about a skill, the superb assassin's fighting style, in fact, is an alternative dance step.

Turning back and forth around the monster, Lin Feng quickly killed the two psychic gladiators, and also harvested a warrior's ordinary skill book.

[Sword Pneumatic], a warrior level 18 skill, uses sword qi as a medium to give heavy blows to the enemy.

Skill Attack 67%+64. The effective distance is six yards, and it cannot be blocked.

Lin Feng put the sword pneumatic in, this is a good skill, fixing the damage number of 64 can make an eighteenth-level warrior burst out with a damage number of 200+, I believe it will be very sought-after after taking it out.

When the warrior is chasing, this skill of increasing the attack range is very popular, and it is this kind of skill that those fanatical PK controllers need the most. Once you go out, it's a good option to sell or trade.

The blood of the two psychic gladiators in charge of the Blood Pact Knight was also gone, and Lin Feng made up for it by himself, turning them into his own experience.

After killing six psychic gladiators, Lin Feng's experience increased by about 3%, and the upgrade speed was still good, after all, there was no need to share experience with others.

Thinking of the experience, Lin Feng suddenly thought and sent a message to Wu Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, when are you going?" ”

"You, you're going to die!" Wu Xiaomeng was leveling up with Su Ran and Yu Xiaoxi, and after seeing Lin Feng's information, he immediately said angrily.

Lin Feng's message was written when you are going, Wu Xiaomeng subconsciously thought that Lin Feng was talking about the last time he changed the sanitary napkin, so he was a little annoyed, this guy actually dared to laugh at me.

But why did Lin Feng come to that by himself until today? Could it be that he remembered the date last time?

"Dizzy, I just asked when you were going to eat, why did you scold me?" Lin Feng said aggrievedly, Originally, when he was hungry, he asked when he was going to eat, this was a very natural thing, Lin Feng was puzzled.

"Ahh Wu Xiaomeng sighed, blushing, it seemed that he had misunderstood.

"Wait a minute, we'll go right away, let's go to the restaurant outside the community to eat dry pot."

"Dry pot, I love to eat. Go in that hour. ”

"Hmm."

After turning off the communication, Lin Feng took the Blood Pact Knight to continue to look for monster brushes, and he could almost farm about 100 psychic gladiators in an hour, after all, the source of monsters here was very rich.

Su Ran killed a monster and retreated, seeing Wu Xiaomeng's face flushed, so he asked strangely, "Xiaomeng, why is your face so red and you have a cold?" ”

"No, I just talked to Lin Feng, and he said that he was hungry." Wu Xiaomeng said casually with Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

"Then go to dinner." Su Ran said, hearing Lin Feng's name, her eyes fluctuated, women, they are more concerned about their first man, hearing that Lin Feng was hungry, she subconsciously felt a little distressed.