Virtual World: Conquering the World

Chapter 978: Evil Dragon Lair

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"Tell me, this is not true!"

The ice tea rubbed his eyes vigorously, stared at Ling'er's attributes, and muttered: "How is it possible? The upper limit of vitality is more than 8 million..."

Ling Xue nodded: "Ice tea, this is true... Ling'er's physical growth is 150 stars, almost three to four times ours, and the blood is exactly three to four times ours. The system does not favor her... "

Ling Yue exclaimed: "The attack power is a million, the defense is 700,000, and the vitality is more than 8 million. The current Linger is really...should be more useful than the scholar, right?"

"What's this called..." I lowered my face: "I have more powerful skills than Linger's..."

Qin Yun snapped a smile: "In short, Ling'er is so strong, which is a good thing! With Ling'er, the success rate of our group of people's missions is even greater, isn't it?"

"Yes, let's go!" Xue Jiancao smiled.

So I drew out the Chixiao sword and said to everyone: "Ling'er and I will open the road ahead. Please be careful. Don't hang up here, or you will have to run a long way. The cemetery in the outer domain is very far away. ."

"Know, go!"

"what is that?"

Dao Huaxiang suddenly stood in front of a pointed tombstone.

When everyone approached, the tombstone of the discoverer was engraved with the words "Evil Dragon's Lair", which was covered with weeds.

I waved a sharp blade, cut down countless weeds, and the ice tea exclaimed, "Damn! This is not a tombstone, look at it, the triangular head, this... this is a snake head!"

"Where is there such a big snake head?" I couldn't help but laugh.

But when I looked closely, I found that it was really a snake head. It should be a giant python. The diameter of the snake head is definitely three meters wide, which is really big enough.

Ling Yue said, "I don't care about him, just know that this is the entrance to the evil dragon's lair."

"Well, let's go in."

I stepped forward, the entrance to the Evil Dragon’s lair was a vacant hole. The bottom was hidden from the depths. The entrance of the cave was covered by dense branches and weeds. It seemed that it would be impossible to find at a glance. Besides, it was inaccessible here. There is no doubt that this evil dragon lair has not been discovered by players, otherwise it should have been spread on the forum.

Moonblade boots stepped on the soft ground, and when I walked into the cave, there was a strong bloody breath coming out of my nose, and I could not help but frown, adjusting the olfactory system to its lowest level.

The cave was dark. When I turned on the light of the Chixiao sword and the eternal suit, it suddenly illuminated an area near and far. I was shocked to find that there is something else in the cave. This is an underground gap. Ling'er and I are standing on the ground. On a piece of wet ground, there was a gutter further ahead, and the end could not be seen at a glance, and there was a mist in front of it, and no one knew where the depths of the cave were.

Accompanied by a whirring sound, several MMs walked in and exclaimed.

"Where is the road?" Iced tea was confused.

Ling Xue reached out and pointed to the right side, and said, "Could it be that!?"

Everyone looked at it together, and there was a white train hanging in the air.

When we approached, we were taken aback again. Where is the white practice? It was clearly a jump of the white bones of the dragon leaping across the earth and the earth.

The head of the Jiaolong plunged straight into the ground above, protruding the surface, and it was the tombstone we saw!

And the dragon's body was faintly suspended in mid-air, and the other end directly led to the land of Qingming obliquely below. There was no doubt that this was the road to the evil dragon's lair.

"This design is really good, we are going to be Superman."

I walked forward with a smile, reached out and touched the dragon's keel, and said with a smile: "There are clouds in ancient books. Snakes have turned into pythons for thousands of years, pythons have become dragons for thousands of years, dragons have become dragons for thousands of years, and dragons have become horned dragons for thousands of years. The unreal Jackie Chan shape must be the legendary Jiao, second only to the existence of the Shenlong."

Ling Xue chuckled, "So, what can kill the dragonfly must be very powerful?"

"Well, so don't underestimate the enemy, this Tyrannosaurus must be quite awesome!"

"Go, speed did it!"

"Ok!"

I turned over and jumped onto the keel, holding the Chixiao sword, behind the blood-red eternal cloak hulled by the night breeze, the keel is wide enough, it can be considered flat.

"Walk slowly, I... a little fear of heights..." Qin Yun smiled.

I said, "Ling Xue, help Qin Yun, right?"

"Ok!"

"Who else is afraid of heights?"

"Gone."

"go!"

I stepped on the keel and swept towards the boundless darkness below, and the Chixiao Sword was blazing brightly, shining forward like a guiding light.

Soon after, flat ground finally appeared in front. It was no longer moist and dark soil, but an unusually spacious temple-like place. The map was named "The First Floor of the Dragon's Lair". There was a lot of dust on the stone-stacked ground, and it was obvious that there was no one for a long time. Cleaned up, but what makes me wonder is who built this temple? It's impossible for the elder Mosasaron. Does the dragon have such dexterity to build this miraculous temple

On the walls, countless human relief paintings are lifelike. Some are wearing iron armor, some are carrying long swords, some are holding halberds, and even the sharp edges can be seen on the long swords, as if they were real.

Without taking a few steps, a scene that surprised me appeared, and the wall painting started to move!

"Fuck!"

Along with the falling of the stone chips, a human skeleton swordsman holding an iron sword peeled off the wall. It turned out that these relief paintings were actually real people!

"Jie Jie!"

The skeleton swordsman made a hairy roar, and a line of words floated above his head—

Lair Armor lv-260 Warsong Necromancer

The first level is actually a level 260 monster. The map statistics show that there are three levels here. If you kill it to the third level, don't the monsters have at least level 265

Lair Armored soldiers, the builders of this temple, are actually some human soldiers who were captured by the elders of the Dragon Dragon. After the temple was built, the elders of the Dragon Dragon unceremoniously killed the donkey and made all the soldiers. The living body was painted, and the long-term hostility was lingering. These armored soldiers finally became a member of the undead.

"Come on, don't be polite, one round of seconds!" Ling Yue commanded from the rear.

The ice tea did my part to launch a charge, thunder and lightning energy agitated, the skull and mobile phone were stunned on the spot, the ice tea was swept out by a gust of wind and rain, and Ling Xue also started the charge. I followed and rushed out. After a single round of attacks, this 260-level war song monster couldn't hold it anymore, bursting out a small pile of gold coins and falling down.

"It's vulnerable!"

"Nonsense, just the lowest level monster."

Going further, the relief painting on the wall peeled off again. It was an armored soldier armed with a spear. The level and attributes were the same as before, and it was easy to kill.

In this way, all the way to the end of the corridor, it took about half an hour. Qin Yun and Xue Jiancao were only responsible for helping to add a goddess vow or boosting morale. Ling Yue usually saw a fireball before he shot. The monster fell, very helpless.

The rate of violence of the lair armor soldiers is not very high. We killed only two 4th level strengthening stones in a row, and there was only a golden armor with very little oil and water.

When I reached the end of the corridor, I was still at the forefront. I only felt that the power of the domain at the corner ahead was very messy, and there should be many powerful creatures, so I said: "Wait a moment, I'll go and investigate first."

"Be careful, go faster!"

I nodded, and when I turned around, the figure disappeared into the air. In the shadow escape mode, holding the Chixiao Sword, Linger stopped beside Ling Xue, and then walked over.

Turning the dark wall, you can see a rotunda-like map in front of me. This is a temple hall. When I arrived, there was a goosebump-like "crack" sound on the surrounding walls. , I saw countless blood-red armored soldiers peeling off the wall, rushing over with a sharp blade.

I was taken aback for a moment, and deceived myself and stood in place, saying: "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

Unfortunately, when the iron sword fell on the forehead, I discovered that these grds could actually detect my stealth mode!

"Chachacha!"

Sparks are everywhere, and the monster’s iron sword, spear, and large axe all fall on the low-level artifact forgiveness breastplate. Even though my defense is super high, I can’t ignore these attack powers. The health bar has dropped by nearly 10%. It also proves that these 262-level warsong monsters actually have hidden attributes that ignore defenses.

Wielding the Chixiao Sword, swiping it out with a low drink, Whirlwind Slash swept a bunch of messy skeletons to the left and right with a cyclone, and a row of high damage figures flew up—

"738747!"

"717364!"

"763489!"

Too sharp, the output of this kind of attack is simply a bit against the sky!

In the team channel, the iced tea shouted: "Look, the health bar of the scholar is getting less, and the war is on? Shall we go over to reinforce now?"

"Well, come here faster, there are a lot of monsters! The wizards are all careful."

"What's the matter, they are all of the sanctuary level, with the cyclone shield, they can't die."

Soon after, several MM figures also appeared in the hall. Qin Yun stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner of the wall to the west, saying: "Block the door, the scholar draws the monster over."

"good!"

The old rules, Qin Yun, Daohuaxiang, Lingyue and Xuejiancao huddled together, Ling Xue guarding the periphery, iced tea standing beside Ling Xue, dragon turtle huge body acting as a meat shield to block two positions , And I smashed a few skeletons away with a sword, attracted hatred, and ran back.

The 262-level war song monster can't look down upon it. I stood cautiously between Ling Xue and ice tea. At the same time, I was greeted by the sea of skeletons. Numerous iron swords and long spears slammed into a ball.

The cyclone surged, Ling Yue's ice and snow vortex fell on the monster group, immediately triggering a curse-like horrible damage frenzy. This is the ultimate stable output. The blood bars of a group of skeletons suddenly fell straight, making the scene very speechless.

Daohuaxiang also acted as a super output, the staff raised, the magical atmosphere surged, and a red cloud appeared in the sky, containing a series of burning meteors falling, smashing the monsters into a panic. Both MMs are advanced players with cyclones, their magical attack power has been greatly improved, and the leveling efficiency is not the same as that of ordinary players.

Now that I retreat, someone has to lead the blame. This task naturally falls on Ling'er, and she is also the best choice for her with flying skills.

Therefore, let Linger fly around in the hall. This castle is like a cemetery for the undead. There are countless undead reliefs in the walls, the number and the rich experience are surprising.

Soon, some archers appeared in the monster group, Ling'er almost became a target for a while, countless arrows fell on her God of War robes and clinked, and the blood also fell off.

Iced tea slapped a thunder slash, and said staggeringly: "Fortunately, Ling'er is going to lure me. If I change someone else, I'm afraid I would have been shot as a hedgehog..."

I watched Ling'er running back with only more than 1 million qi and blood, and nodded silently. In two minutes, more than 7 million qi and blood were lost and put on the rest of us. No one could bear it.

When Ling'er returned, Qin Yun immediately said: "See you Xue, you have an elegy!"

"OK!"

Snow sees the grass and a goddess elegy passed, Ling'er's blood was full immediately, and it was killed when it blocked the periphery. Since Ling'er can always maintain the state of transformation, there is no need to worry about the consumption of spiritual power and the long sword. , The sword qi with a cyclone pours into the monster group.

The other three warrior players, Ling Xue, Bingcha and I kept attacking. Everyone tried our best to kill. The surrounding monsters almost fell to the ground in patches, while Qin Yun and Xue Jiancao danced their staff frequently. Throwing treatments on several of us one by one.

At this time, the gap can be seen. An intermediate treatment of Xuejiancao can restore about 40,000 points of vitality, but an intermediate treatment of Qin Yun can restore at least a gap of more than 100,000 points. There is no doubt. Qin Yun is the well-deserved first pastor of Xueyue, and even, looking at the entire Chinese region, Qin Yun is also the number one treatment.

Time passed bit by bit.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, we fought for nearly three hours and finally killed all the monsters on the first floor of the evil dragon lair. Then a group of people stopped in the hall and asked with big eyes and small eyes: "How to get to the second floor? "

There is not even a step, we naturally don't know anymore.

But at this moment, the earth shook violently, and the stone slab in the center of the hall flew up, opening a gap like a volcanic eruption!

"Snapped!"

A black iron chain suddenly flew out and hit the surrounding stone slabs with a "bang". The iron chain was covered with barbs and was firmly nailed to the stone.

The next moment, the owner of the chain climbed up from the ground. He was an undead wearing a black iron armor. He was swinging and swinging with the chain in his hand. Obviously, it was no longer an iron chain, but an iron whip. The iron whip of lethality!

The leader of the lair supervisor lv-260, the demon-level boss!

"Damn it, you filthy creatures dare to break into Master Mosasaron's lair, and I will crush your bones into fly ash!"

The supervisor BOSS roared angrily and rushed up with an iron whip.