The night has come again in this remote town. People who are used to such sensual and colorful, lit and savory appearances as before in the town bars and other places, repeating the decadent life the day before yesterday, and the night in the town is still
So prosperous and lively.
But the Moon God Plain, which is so close to this marginal town, is not very calm.[]
The Plain of the Fallen Gods in the past, the main theme is the roar of the undead and the howling of various monsters. When people hear it, they can feel a cold from the bones, but the Plain of the Fallen Gods in the night has become more popular.
A loud bang came from afar, and the earth began to shake a little, and some bloody figures could be seen in the woods in the distance.
A group of strange monsters rushed out from the inside of the Meteor God Plain, densely packed, and as they ran, they brought up a burst of dust. From a distance, they even saw a yellow cloud floating above the forest, but because of the night light
Because of this, there are not many people who can see it.
But in the periphery of the Moon God Plain, it was very lively. Thousands of monsters were mixed with some strange undead creatures and a group of mercenaries, and the adventurers fought fiercely.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
A loud roar came from the group of mercenaries and adventurers. The magicians took out their staffs, the swordsmen took out their swords, and attacked the monsters running out of the woods.
The magicians used their best magic, and cooperated with the attacks of the swordsmen, and successfully blocked the impact of the monsters and the undead at the forefront. The gorgeous magic seemed so dazzling and dazzling in this dark night.
The fighting spirit echoed in this woods with waves of momentum.
Faced with the attacks of magicians and swordsmen, the monsters and the undead seemed even more crazy, with roars one after another, and various magics formed from their hands and quickly smashed towards the mercenaries and adventurers in front. Compared with magicians, monsters
The magic skills are inherently more than human magicians, and the physical strength of these monsters and undead is far better than those swordsmen.
The magicians and swordsmen present are generally powerful masters and magicians, and the ones with the highest cultivation are only sword saints and holy magicians. The monsters and the undead are only monsters below level 8, the undead
.
The strength of the undead side of the monster is generally high, but the human side relies on its numerical advantage and effective cooperation, so the strength of both sides is still evenly matched.
A burst of roars and shouts of killing echoed in this forest. Some low-level monsters and undead died first under the attack of the human side. There were also some magicians and swordsmen, with magic attacks on the claws of the monsters.
Next, stayed here forever.
In less than half an hour, no less than five hundred corpses were left in the forest. The corpses on the ground included humans, monsters, and undead.
The ones who leave the most corpses are undoubtedly those swordsmen. Unlike magicians who specialize in long-range battles, swordsmen who mainly attack melee battles have almost no resistance when facing high-level monsters and undeads. They naturally die the most
Fast, of course the undead are exceptions.
The undead are not afraid of injuries or pain. Even if their limbs are cut off and their hearts are pierced, they still launch crazy attacks on the surrounding enemies without fear of death. Some swordsmen who fought close to them suffered this loss.
In a few seconds, you will be injured by these undeads and then killed. However, the magicians' magic is the most effective way to deal with the undead. Even if you don't get hurt and are not afraid of pain, it will basically be difficult if you let the magic hit you.
Escape from the fate of being broken into pieces.
The tragic death of the companions aroused the survivors' bloodiness, and with a more crazy and fearless momentum, they launched the strongest offensive towards the monsters and the undead.
The sound of shouting, roaring, and moaning... merged into a unique melody, echoing between this world.
I don’t know how long this battle lasted, but I only know that time passed quietly in the battle under the darkness, the dim sky began to gradually clear up, and the light became brighter and brighter.
When the white light from the horizontal line broke through the blockade of the dark night sky and descended into the woods filled with bloody smell in the air, the monsters and undead that continued to gush out finally stopped their attack and began to
Retreat one after another in the forest behind the meeting.
For a moment, the forest was full of shadows, and countless black shadows began to retreat from the battlefield here. After the follow-up troops left, the originally dense tide of beasts suddenly seemed much empty.
"Those damn monsters, the undead have finally retreated." Looking at the mercenaries who had been fighting for a night, the adventurers finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their arms holding weapons could not help but hang down slightly.
Many people have the kind of happiness that they have survived the disaster.
However, the monsters and undead that came out of the Moon God Plain left, but the mercenaries and adventurers did not leave, but began to fight around the dead bodies. Each of them had different levels of different levels.
The lewd demon core was taken out from the corpses one after another. This was the reward for them to work hard to fight the undead and demon beasts for one night.
As for those companions who died tragically under the hands of monsters and undead, no one had the heart to cook at this time. At this moment, in their eyes, except for those precious magic cores, they probably could not tolerate anything else. The warmth and coldness of human feelings, at this moment
So profound!
A pool of people will slowly rise from the east tomorrow, and a new day will enter people's lives.
"What's going on! It's so heavy!" As if he had a very long, long dream, Zhang Yunfeng slowly woke up from his sleep, still closing his eyes tightly. He subconsciously stretched out his limbs, but found himself
His limbs were being pressed to death. He quickly opened his eyes and saw that his hands and feet were tightly held by Anna and Aiqier, and on his chest, Milia
Just as he looked at his little nose, he snuggled up to his body and was sleeping soundly, and there was a faint smile on his delicate face.
Looking at the sweet sleeping appearance of the three girls beside him, Zhang Yunfeng felt very proud. Last night, he fought against three, fighting from the evening to the early morning, fighting from the bedroom to the bathroom, leaving four people everywhere in the room
The traces of love took more than six hours in total, and on average, they worked on every woman for more than two hours, and they made a new record again, fourteen times a night.
If this title is spread, it will make him look down on a male animal. After all, his cultivation level has nothing to do with this sport.