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Chapter 63 The final mission, the boss battle at the end of the sewer level!

The next morning, Bai Lang, who had no clue about the "branch mission", chose to make an appointment with Uncle Che to trade the last "burning blood". At the same time, he also used indirect ideas to see if he could dig out some clues from the other party?

Uncle Che, who has not seen him for a few days, has already completed the main line and plans to do a big ticket sale, has a bad expression and a bad smell on his body. Faced with Bai Lang's quiz, he responded with cheerfulness, but the key information is tight-lipped and has not been leaked at all, and his confidentiality is quite in place.

After the short transaction, Uncle Che, who was still in the important matter, said goodbye in a hurry, neither staying nor being polite.

Looking at his figure leaving and smelling the stench that had not yet dissipated in the air, Bai Lang narrowed his eyes.

"sewer?"



The smell that Uncle Che exuded was not as simple as stepping on a pool of sewer mud. It was obviously smoked for several days. Even though he tried hard to take a bath, he sprinkled with cologne water, which could not hide his outstanding breath.

With a simple reasoning, it is not difficult to understand why his expression is so smelly? He wandered in the watering system for several consecutive days, but the strongest advantage team was useless. He was so happy that he could be so happy.

"Are that group of orcs hiding underground?"

Bai Lang suddenly remembered something and took it out immediately.

[You have obtained the mission props, the remains of the Hanshuang warrior, with certain information remaining on it.]

This ragged wreck was the garbage that his hero saved the beauty and opened from the "Demon Insect Key" on the night he was saving the beauty. It only showed the "props" without any explanation. However, from the analysis of the habits of the Demon Insect, the warrior was probably killed underground and eaten, and eventually turned into a "clue" that guided him.

"So, where is the clue?"

Bai Lang studied carefully and found no strange things. At the same time, he had the last question: If he was "Hagenda. Broken Ice", why didn't he go home to ask for help when he learned that his tribe members were kidnapped, but stayed underground and did not go? And he had never heard of the orcs attacking the camp.

With a puzzled look, he stuffed the "Warrior Wreck" into a backpack and found the Universal Old Doctor again.



The old man who was still addicted to picking his nose and ejecting at the ring-shaped bullseye on the dim yellow wall, heard the sound of pushing the door, glanced at him and sighed in pain and helplessly: "My young master, why are you here again? Are you here?"

"I made an appointment and paid you to issue it!"

Bai Lang shrugged. The only old man he knew and knew in the camp was the only one who was well-informed. As he said that, he placed two bottles of good wine on his desk.

"Don't say it's so ugly. I'm an angel in white who charges on time, not a technician in white. What's it for this time?" The old man accepted the gift and his attitude instantly improved.

Bai Lang put his backpack in front of him: "Help me study it and see what information is left on it? I have been studying it for a long time, but I have no idea."

The old man was curious about pulling the chain, his face collapsed, and he whispered, "I'm not a forensic doctor! Fortunately, I've already done it." However, his face quickly became weird, and he said impatiently, "Didn't you tell you last time to stop investigating the 'burning blood'?"

"Don't worry, I know everything. I'm investigating the whereabouts of 'Hagenda', Broken Ice', and I'm going to kill it. I'm a good person. But it's hidden in the sewer and I can't lock in the specific location. This thing is the clue."

"Sewer?" The old man was stunned, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder!"

After studying for a while, the old doctor twisted out a piece of iron with severe rust from the inside of the wreckage and said to Bai Lang: "Anyway, there is a piece of iron inserted into the monster's body. Although it is seriously worn, it can barely be distinguished. It is a subway station seven kilometers away. If this news is accurate, it is still quite valuable. You can sell it to the camp."

"What if I took action myself?"

Bai Lang obviously understood the old man's meaning. By selling the news of "Hagenda" to gain friendship in the camp. However, the "silence mission" he received can specify any ability to become a space certification skill. This value is too great and Bai Lang doesn't want to miss it.

After solidifying the four ability bars, he fully realized that the higher the grade, the more benefits the feedback. The "Frost Wolf Totem" feedbacks two attribute points at each level. What if it is replaced with a rarer ability? When the ability bars are equal, the higher the quality, the stronger the one.

"If you want to die, go. If there is no news about you within three days, I will sell the news." The old man is not Bai Lang's father, of course he will not spoil him. If you want to die, go to die, no one will stop him.

"Tell me the detailed address."



After obtaining the address, Bai Lang left the building, wandered around the camp, started purchasing supplies and ammunition, and spent all his wealth. Not a few days left before returning, this orc mission was his last move, regardless of success or failure. Therefore, he should be more serious and create a sense of ritual!

After spending all his savings, he stuffed the storage space and bought a "little sheep pedal electric car" from Uncle Che. Compared with the roaring motorcycle, the little sheep is not only light but also has low noise. It is very suitable for traveling alone to the city and is not easy to cause monsters to gather.

Well... Bai Lang doesn't know how to say that he can't ride a motorcycle at all.

It was noon after the purchase, so he left directly. He was about to arrive at his destination in the afternoon, observe and scout the site in advance, rest in the depths of the city for a night, and then start the final hunting.



At four o'clock in the afternoon, the tall and big brother Lang rode the little sheep across the danger zone and finally arrived at his destination. He fired a rifle, knocked back a group of monsters, and properly placed the little sheep. Then he fumbled all the way and walked towards the subway station.

After that, he spent two hours to find out the structure of the subway station. It was pitch black inside and could not see his five fingers. It was occupied by several monsters as their nests, and then emptied it away in one breath. It was all weak scum and no trace of the orcs were found.

Moving forward with a flashlight, he found a huge footprint in the passage east of the subway tunnel. Bailang, who inherited the incomplete memory of the "Snow Shadow Face", identified that this was the orc footprint, so he followed it all the way.

One kilometer deep into the tunnel, not only can't see the five fingers, but the air is also turbid and dull, humid and hot, and it feels difficult to breathe. In the silence, a tiny sound came from my ears, like a mouse crawling, making people creepy.

In the tunnel, he even found traces of the crawling demon worms crawling, destroying the ground. Some railway tracks were bitten off and eaten, and it was obvious that the residue and tooth marks after chewing were clearly seen.

Let him realize the danger here.



With the help of the flashlight, he finally discovered where the orc footprints disappeared, the underground tunnel connected to the sewer, and the foul smell came from it. Should the orcs be entrenched here?

Bai Lang put on a gas mask, wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead, and decided to fall into it and explore the way. What if it is too difficult? Then give up the task.

Sure enough, this city has the "Master's Miss, the Eighty Sewer, and the Blood Crow". As a newbie, Isn't it just to challenge the first boss, "Hagen Daz. Get angry"?

Bai Lang had a strong premonition that the orcs neither left nor attacked the camp, and were not discovered for a long time. Obviously, because they had long died, they turned into unwise zombies, wandering around and not dispersing.

Don't believe it? Then wait and see!

Taking a deep breath, Bai Lang pulled the rope, confirmed that he was tightly tied, and jumped straight in.
Chapter completed!
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