Chuzheng ran for a distance, but the beast did not catch up with her, the fragrance of the grass and trees diluted the smell of rotting air.
After confirming that there were no monsters behind, Chuzheng gasped against a tree.
It's so exciting to come here... It scared me to death.
Chu Zheng took a few breaths and looked down at his clothes.
The fabric feels cool and silky, smooth and soft, and this kind of fabric is not like ordinary people can use.
Chu Zheng turned over himself.
He found a purse, which contained a jade pendant with the words "Shen Yin" engraved on it.
In addition to this, the word 'Shen Yin' was also found on the hem of the clothes.
This should be the name of her body at this time.
Shen Yin…
There is no memory of this body in the original owner's memory.
Chuzheng irritably stuffed the jade back and decided to find something to fill her stomach first, she was so hungry.
Between eating, Chuzheng took time to look at the main line of the game.
[Main line: Players are asked to suppress the progress of Warcraft by 0%]
Chuzheng: "… "
Is this repression killing or crippling
Chuzheng felt that this reading comprehension was a bit difficult for her.
Can't say it more bluntly!
After pondering for a while without figuring out why, Chuzheng decided to act on a whim.
[Main quest: Please get three Warcraft Spirit Cores for a time limit of two hours. ]
Chuzheng blinked: I'll catch it myself
[Miss, remember what we do, you don't need to do it yourself! You don't count yourself. 】The King keeps smiling.
Of course Chuzheng knew it wasn't counted, so he said it casually.
[… ] Miss, you are so skinny, do you know your card
Chuzheng filled her stomach, patted her clothes and got up.
The spiritual core of Warcraft is the core of the power of Warcraft. Humans and Warcraft have different cultivation qi, so if you want to use the power of Warcraft's spiritual core, you must purify the spiritual core.
Not just one person can transform it.
In Jiuzhou Continent, such people are quite popular and are called pure magicians.
In the same way, the net magician is very rare, and the net magician generally works for the big forces.
The monks either paid a high price to ask the pure magician to purify, or they could only join these big forces.
While thinking about it, Chuzheng left in the opposite direction of the coffin and the lonely mountain. The sound of fighting she heard when she woke up was no longer audible.
However, after Chuzheng walked a certain distance, she felt that her body was very tired.
It's as if... my stamina is rapidly draining.
Not like, it is!
X!
what happened
[Miss, I suggest you go back and pick up that coffin. 】
why
[Just a suggestion. 】The king's name is crisp and alive.
"… "
Chuzheng recalled the memories she had received, and the original owner seemed to have been weak in this body.
Not only because of the body itself, even if she rests well, it won't be long before she still feels powerless.
So when she was finally found by Meng Weihan and the others, she didn't even have a chance to resist.
coffin…
Is my vest a vampire
No, not possible.
Chuzheng didn't know why the King's number suddenly said this, but since it was a bit abhorrent when it sent out missions, and had never done anything to harm her, she decided to listen to the King's number.
- Go pick up the coffin!
-
The coffin was turned over at the bottom of the 'Lonely Mountain', with several monsters lingering beside it, and one was pulling the coffin with its claws, trying to turn the coffin over.
It may be that the operation was improper and the coffin was not turned over.
The beast became impatient, slapped it with a 'paw', and howled angrily at the coffin.
Chuzheng squatting in the grass: "..."
It was like seeing a mental retardation.
With so many monsters, how can I steal it... No, pick it up
Chuzheng held her face and fell into contemplation.
The start is death mode.
It's too embarrassing for me, a poor, helpless little fellow.
There was still a countdown to the task hanging above Chuzheng's head, and there was not much time for her to ponder.
So Chuzheng moved quickly.
She first touched the place closest to the coffin to determine the location of several demon beasts.
Chuzheng touched a few stones on the ground, weighed them, and threw them at one of the beasts.
"Roar!"
The beast was smashed, and immediately turned his head and roared.
The beast behind it was roared inexplicably, and with a flick of its tail, it didn't intend to pay attention to it.
The beast roared twice, nothing splashed, and turned its head again.
Chuzheng took a stone and smashed the roared one.
Under the intervention of Chuzheng, the two monsters soon began to scuffle, and the monster next to them watched first, and joined in not long after.
The scene quickly developed into a group frame.
Chuzheng planned to go to the coffin while they were not paying attention.
She was just approaching the coffin, and a monster outside the group, which had not joined the group, suddenly turned her head to look at it.
Tongling's big eyes stared straight at Chuzheng.
Chuzheng: "!!!"
I X!
Chuzheng cursed inwardly, held down the edge of the coffin, put the things into the space, and ran away.
"Roar!"
The beast let out a low roar, and the beasts that were still fighting in the group stopped at the same time, and in the next second, they ran towards Chuzheng madly.
If someone can see it from the sky at this time, it must be a spectacular picture.
Chuzheng felt really tired.
Her real body was as if someone was pressing her down, and her legs were filled with lead.
After getting rid of the group of monsters, Chuzheng felt that he had lost half of his life.
No matter how good the software is, it can't pull the hardware of 30 cents!
Chuzheng gasped with her arms crossed, and by the way broke up with the King.
"I got the coffin, why am I still doing this?"
The King did not move.
"Don't pretend to be dead."
The King is still silent.
"… "
So angry!
The king pretended to be dead to the end, ignoring Chuzheng at all.
Chuzheng hummed and supported an old, weak and sick body, so angry that she could only hug herself.
Chuzheng got the broken coffin out, intending to see what important props this thing was.
It's worth asking the King to specifically explain that she should steal it... and get it back.
The color of the coffin is black, like wood but not wood, like jade but not jade.
The outside of the coffin is engraved with patterns, flowers, birds, insects and beasts, and vines are intertwined. The carving technology is very superb.
Such a thing doesn't feel like a coffin to her, but like a work of art.
However, the coffin did not have a lid.
Almost all around the lonely mountain were wooden coffins, which were shattered into pieces.
unless…
buried below.
Then there is nothing she can do, she can't dig in front of so many monsters, right
impossible!
Impossible in this lifetime!
After Chuzheng observed the coffin, he suddenly felt that his body was not as tired as before.
"???"
Are you rested
Chuzheng really couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply didn't think about it, and went to do the task first.
However, she put the coffin into the space, and soon felt that her body began to lose strength again.
fuck!
After Chuzheng's experiment, it was determined that her body would not feel weak only when the coffin was outside.
Moreover, the distance between her and the coffin should not exceed ten meters.
Chuzheng looked up at the sky, what kind of dog prop is this? The bastards come out to a duel! !