Start a Dungeon

The banshees looked at each other and smiled slightly.

They don't want such a prosperous life to be ruined by those who only know how to kill.

Then he pointed his finger at one of the empty buildings inside the tablet computer and said: “There are seven in total, one of them is gathered in other places, and the one with the most breath is in this location.”

.......

Inside an empty newly built building, a man wrapped in a black robe stood at the window and looked down at the flowery street lamp below.

He stood there quietly in a daze, everything here seemed to him like an illusion, in his distant vague memory, vaguely remembered, a long, long time ago, this place was only dark...

It's just a crypt.....

Until that thing appears...

"Does the night view look good?"

A voice sounded from behind him.

The black robe man turned around.

A young man in casual clothes with a sword stood behind him.

"...The chosen one?" The black robe man saw the sword in the young man's hand and said softly.

Eric smiled and slowly approached him: "Undead, you shouldn't come to this place."

"I lived here a long, long time ago, long before your grandfather was born, little baby." The black-robed undead looked quite calm when facing the brave.

"Really, do you want to come back and regain the land now?" Eric walked to the best attack position and stopped.

"Of course, there are quite a lot of materials here to allow me to experiment as much as I want. I had to go to the small village outside to plunder little by little."

"That's it..." Eric replied with a smile, but his eyes have become colder and colder. As a brave man, it is his duty to eradicate evil, and he rubbed shoulders with him before. However, standing in front of him at this time was an ancient great demon with an extremely large evil aura. If you turn a blind eye to this, you will really call yourself a brave man.

"Do you have any last words, undead?" Eric said coldly.

The black-robed man looked at him quietly, and said slowly: "Why did you find me? The relationship between the undead? What about those on the street?"

The black-robed man pointed to the death knights and sorcerers patrolling on the street: "Don't tell me you don't know their true bodies." The black-robed man's tone was sarcasm, as if mocking the defender in front of him. Double standard.

Undead, there are many in specific places overseas. Most of them are bloodthirsty and mutilate surrounding creatures, just like demons, so Eric, who is a brave man, will naturally not turn a blind eye.

but

Not all undead are so bloodthirsty.

Some self-aware high-level undead are different, like vampires, or high-level banshees, etc.

And Eric is not like a silly egg who shouts and screams when he sees the undead. In his heart, the undead are also part of the creatures in this world.

As long as the other party is not enjoying killing and cruelty, it doesn't matter if he passes in front of Eric's eyes.

And if the opponent exudes a **** and tyrannical aura, even humans cannot escape the sanctions of the Chosen One.

When Eric entered the dungeon for the first time, he was very surprised to see the death knights at the gate of the city maintaining law and order, but when he saw them act according to the rules and regulations like humans, despite the little brave face Doubt, but still obediently following the rules of order, he took out the sword and showed them.

The brave is the guardian of civilization and order, not the second fool who follows dogmatism. People naturally know who is right and who is wrong.

"Is this your last word?" Eric asked.

"No, little baby." The black robe man laughed. "You know, I am a person who is extremely confident in research. I have everything in my hands, but there is a material I haven't obtained. Do you know what it is? "

"..." Eric's face turned dark, and the magic power in his body began to gather.

"Yes, it's the Chosen One. This material is more precious than dragons. I really want to hear what your screams look like."

Speaking of this, the black robe man directly raised his hand and waved, and the two thick black qi splits into the left and right, rotating at a very fast speed towards the little brave.

That speed is fleeting.

Before the other party's voice fell, he rushed to Eric's eyes, and he hadn't had time to react.

"Homer Kanda~!"

A curse sounded, and a protective shield appeared on the little brave body, just like when Maria was suddenly attacked by a little fire dragon in her dream. The two waves of black air rushing to his body gathered in the moment...

It's all offset by the protective cover.

"Maholton~!"

The second spell sounded, the black robe man's skills were sealed, Lot's figure appeared above him, and his right hand began to emit violent electromagnetic light.

"Come to Odin~!"

boom!

Magnetism --!

Lott directly pressed the opponent's head and pressed it to the ground, while the violent current instantly carbonized the entire surrounding ground.

The three spells were completed the moment Lott appeared.

When the black-robed mage lay on the ground and was electrocuted into blue smoke, the breath of death that was released towards Eric was instantly annihilated.

"Senior!" After the black smoke and the protective cover on his body disappeared, Eric suddenly subconsciously exclaimed when he saw Lott crackling on the ground under the black robe man.

But Lot didn't have the time to greet him. While pressing the guy's head on the ground, he hissed and roared with his neck full of veins:

"Why are you still stunned?! Hurry up and stab it with a sword! Stupid!"

Necromancer of Tier 5

For two Tier 4 brave men, their spells can only serve as a respite, and cannot kill them instantly.

And the only thing that can cause damage to it is the brave sword in the hands of the little brave.

"Oh!"

Eric reacted and immediately rushed towards the necromancer on the ground with his sword.

"boom!!"

A black shock wave spreads

Lott was directly blown upside down and flew out.

The little brave who had just run halfway was also thrown on all fours.

"Another one who is not afraid of death?! Hehehehe~! Very good! One more material!!"

When the necromancer's gaze saw Lot fell on the ground, it gradually changed from red to two small flames rising with purple flames.

"This guy is Tier 5, be careful kid!" Lott stood up and looked at the opponent, putting on a posture of responding to the enemy.

"Level 5?!" Eric exclaimed.

"You don't know what the hell?!" Lott suddenly became a little blinded. This kid just pretended to be forced for a long time, not because he had a back hand, but because he didn't know the opponent's strength? ?

"I......."

"Let's take this kid first!" The Necromancer rushed directly at the distracted little brave.

"Now!" Following Lot's roar, a witcher appeared behind Eric, took his shoulders, and then the two instantly disappeared in place.

The Necromancer rushed directly into the air.

"Your opponent is here!"

Lott's voice sounded, and the moment the undead turned his head, a fist as big as a sandbag slammed into its chin.

The power of this fist was quite heavy, and the Necromancer's whole body instantly lay on the ground.

But in the next second, its body turned into black mist and scattered, and the blink of an eye came behind Lott and began to gather.

Is it atomized?

At the moment when the undead formed, a palm slapped Lott's back fiercely.

Huh~

Lott's figure disappeared in place, and at the same time appeared behind the monster.

This made the other party stunned.

Be stupid, Lord will teleport!

The monster's face was wrapped in a robe and no expression was visible, but it wouldn't be easy to see where it was.

At the moment Lott teleported behind it, a small explosion + slowing spell was thrown away.

Then he turned around and slammed into the large French window behind him...

Wow~

Jumped down from the 0-story office building.

During the rapid fall, Lott glanced upwards.

A thick black mist followed.

Lott didn't think much, used the Light Body Curse to float himself, then quickly teleported to the ground, and finally raised his head and glanced at it. After confirming that the monster was chasing, he immediately moved towards the teleportation leading to the second area. Rushed away. ..

"The kid you can't escape!"

The monster's tone sounded quite hot, and the last explosion made it feel a shame-it would be hurt by such a small character, is this tolerable? !

The black mist flew very fast, and Lott ran very fast, but after several consecutive teleports in the middle, he was barely caught.

After a while of chasing, the monster started yelling, trying to distract Lott to slow him down.

His speed has indeed slowed down, but the monster still can't catch it.

It is night now, and the neighborhood has just been established, and the merchants have not had time to move in. Therefore, there are few pedestrians passing by, and it can be said that there are almost no pedestrians on the road.

Lott did not use the small teleportation array placed at the intersection as a bus when he ran the road, mainly because he was afraid that the guys behind would be lost.

When the two rushed through the first area of ​​the teleportation array ~www.readwn.com~ the moment they arrived on the green grassland in the second area.

Lott stopped, then quickly turned around to make a defensive posture.

And the black mist that was chasing after him also stopped, and began to gather into adulthood.

"Run kid?! Keep running! I see how much you can do!" The black robe monster looked quite angry, with serious consequences.

But behind it's invisible

The teleportation array that originally radiated light gradually lost its luster...

Finally disappeared

The teleportation from the second area to the first area is closed...