Chapter 259: General tomb

For a time, more than a dozen midsummer players, all eyes are locked on Xiao Feng, with different looks, worship, awe, curiosity, and hostility.
They are all formal employees signed by the Midsummer Group. They are also the core type in the union. They have also vaguely heard some holidays between the union and the milk god, especially the failure of the first resident defensive battle, although only the union Seniors only understand the details, but they also have a general understanding of the inside story, that is, the failure of the resident defensive battle has a direct relationship with the milk god!
"Milk God?"
"It's really a milk god! This character name can't be wrong! Only the milk will have this wonderful id!"
"Why is the milk here? Are you going to copy with me?"
More than a dozen midsummer players whispered, only Si Yejing didn't say a word, but with some taste of teeth, he looked at Xiao Feng with a bad eyesight.
"Chairman, will the milk team up with us to open a wasteland copy?"
Suddenly, a young and handsome young man came out of the midsummer player's team. The character's name was midsummer sunny day. With no hidden hostility, he frowned at Xiao Feng who was standing beside Liu Qiangwei, and asked Liu Qiangwei directly.
"Yes." Liu Qiangwei replied lightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the attitude of Midsummer Sunny, and then facing Xiao Fengdao, "They are all elites in the midsummer trade union, the elite in the elite, and everyone is the leader level, in order to ensure The success rate of the wasteland development, I directly notified a group of leaders to come to form a team. "
After a pause, Xiao Fengwei did not respond to seeing Xiao Feng, and Liu Qiangwei gestured to the sunny summer in front of him, and continued to say to Xiao Feng, "He is the head of the 7th Regiment of Soldiers and the commander of this team. It is a rare one. Talents."
Hearing Liu Qiangwei ’s compliment, Midsummer Sunny looked slightly slower and looked up slightly, but the hostility in his eyes remained undiminished. He continued to host Xiao Feng and said, "President, the power of the milk is unquestionable, but our midsummer union and milk The relationship between them has not been harmonized to the point where they can open up wasteland copies together? "
"The milk is the person who triggers the copy mission, and it is our midsummer union that takes advantage of it, understand?"
Liu Qiangwei's voice was ethereal and beautiful, and she could not hear the mood swings. She explained to more than a dozen midsummer players in the team, not just facing the midsummer sunny day, because there are others who are also hostile to Xiao Feng.
"understood."
Clear summer is obviously a little unwilling, but as a veteran player, I also understand that the copy of the wasteland is indeed important, and it is indeed the top-ranking midsummer trade union that makes it, so there is nothing more to say.
"Interesting, let's go without a problem." Xiao Feng looked up and down at Liu Qiang with interest. Unexpectedly, Liu Qiang's charm was so great. Obviously, this sunny and handsome summer sunny day is Liu Qiang's loyal support By.
"Milk God, we respect you as a master, but hope you can hold your own identity and respect our president a little bit!"
Perhaps Xiao Feng's gaze looked at Liu Qiangwei a bit presumptuously, and once again caused dissatisfaction in midsummer sunny days. After saying a little warning to Xiao Feng, he turned back and returned to the team.
"Let's go."
Xiao Feng smiled and said nothing. After everyone, including Liu Qiangwei, received the copy task, he set off.
Because the wild monsters on the way were cleaned by Xiao Feng once, under the guidance of Xiao Feng, the whole team came to the entrance of the copy unimpeded.
This is a large-scale cemetery. The name of the copy is General Tomb. The background of the copy is an ancient army of heroes buried here. However, the last time the Dark Legion invaded, the cemetery was affected by the atmosphere of darkness, which caused it to be buried here. The army recovered and became an undead.
However, because this army belongs to the heroic army, it has had great achievements, so their undead can not be compared with the ordinary dark race, plus their undead are only staying in the cemetery and will not come out of the continent of the gods, so they have not been purified. , Just let this cemetery and this burial place exist.
It ’s just different now. Now that it ’s determined that the undead in General ’s Tomb have joined the Dark Legion, then there is enough reason to purify them.
In fact, as soon as Xiao Feng received this mission, he was a bit skeptical when he looked at the background of the mission. It is very likely that the Temple of Light was always trying to purify the land where the bones were buried, but this army of undead was a hero of the empire The army, so there was no way to shoot directly, and they found a reason to drive their adventurers.
Because this mission Xiao Feng was taken by Captain Bolton, and he did not encounter Bishop Cather throughout the journey, but this is the problem, the reason is that Captain Bolton is a muscular npc, it is not like this task will be released Yes, only the old fox in the main building of Cather is possible.
However, Xiao Feng was too lazy to take care of the things between them, as long as it was in his favor, so he still took this copy task.
"Is the 16 of us not enough, or should I call some elite members from the union to fill the seats?"
Although the general tomb is worn out, it exudes a chilling atmosphere, the air is cold, as if it is of great danger, Liu Qianwei stood at the entrance of the copy, hesitantly said.
The upper limit of the team of the advanced copy is 20. The team in midsummer is still 4 people short to be full. This is only for the sake of insurance.
"No, now waiting for talent is a waste of time. This copy is very simple." Xiao Feng shook his head. He was telling the truth, a copy of the attributes of the undead, almost no difficulty under his divine power.
"Isn't it easy to copy the wasteland?" And Xiao Feng's remark immediately aroused dissent among the mid-summer trade union team.
"Others are milk gods, the first person in Huaxia District, the standard is naturally different from those of us ordinary players." At the same time, there are yin and yang strange sounds, and indeed there are many midsummer players who are hostile to Xiao Feng.
"Milk god, I think it's better to fill up the team. It's not a joke to open the wasteland, maybe it is very simple for you, but we are ordinary players. Your strength may not be able to move all of us." The sunny summer day also stood up and frowned.
"I said no, don't delay my time, I don't like to fight." Xiao Feng was slightly impatient, and they had to waste time to clear the barrier by themselves.
"Into the copy!"
Liu Qiangwei stepped forward, heard Xiao Feng's impatience, cast an apologetic look at Xiao Feng, and then said in an orderly tone, and entered the copy first.
Suddenly, more than a dozen midsummer players dared not raise objections and entered the copies one after another, but Xiao Feng still heard the whispers of some of them.
"Come in, I think if he won't be able to fight later, how will he end."
"This milk is too arrogant, and dare to open a wasteland copy if no one is full."
……
"Ding! You have entered the replica general mound!"
The sight darkened instantly. The team of Xiao Feng and Midsummer had already appeared inside the General Tomb. This was not a cemetery underground, but it was also a burial place lined with tombstones, but a strong spirit of undeath was shrouded in the sky, like Covered like a lid, so it looks like the ground.
"Uh eh! Disturb our restful invaders! Expel!"
At the entrance of the General Tomb, more than a dozen players in the midsummer are still looking at the surrounding environment, and Xiao Feng did not wait for them. He directly opened the road, but when Xiao Feng took the first step, a tombstone in front fell down at the same time, revealing ten Multiple holes, and then more than a dozen armoured undead soldiers drilled out of it. Inside the hollow eyes, the green fire of fire locked everyone.
"Be careful! Duplicate monsters appear from the ground! There should be monsters where there should be tombstones! Don't walk around to lead monsters! Shield battles advance to pull hatred! The rear row is ready to output! The priest puts buffs on the front row and the rear row respectively! "
The sunny summer day immediately reacted, frowning and glancing at the dozen Xiao Wei who pulled more than a dozen at once, then shouted loudly.
At the same time, the attributes of this wave of undead soldiers also appeared in everyone's eyes. None of the players of this midsummer union were below level 21, and monster attributes of level 25 could be detected by primary reconnaissance.
Ancient Soldier Soul
Grade: 25
Quality: Elite
Attribute: Undead
Health: 2250/2250
Physical Attack: 116-122
Physical defense: 86-90
Magic defense: 99-93
Skills: Frenzy, Bloodthirsty, Strike Hard, Sweep, Furious Combo
Introduction: The ancient soldiers buried in the general tomb, the undead after awakening, powerful, will expel all invaders from the general tomb
"What! The blood of the first wave of mobs has broken 3,000!"
As soon as he saw the attributes of the ancient soldier soul, the midsummer players in the team immediately changed color. It is a monster that is a replica of the wasteland. The attributes are outrageous!
A 20-level player with good equipment, taking the Mad Warrior as an example, the blood volume is about 300, the attack power is only half of the blood volume, about 150, and the defensive power is only half of the attack power, at 70 and less than 80 points, From this, it can be seen that the attack defense attribute of an ancient soldier soul is almost equivalent to a well-equipped 25-level player, and the amount of blood is several times more.
These 21-level and 22-level players can't take advantage of the attributes under the advantage of equipment, not to mention this is just the first wave of mobs!
The monsters and bosses behind are definitely more powerful than you think!
"Be careful! The intensity of the copy is great!" Midsummer Qingtian has some serious expressions and must be taken very seriously. There must be no mistakes, otherwise it will be difficult to open up wasteland this time.
But before he could speak, he saw Xiao Feng walked up alone, and directly brought together more than ten ancient soldier souls, and then a skill of a golden giant hammer was condensed in his hands, and he was turned against a group of ancient soldier souls. Go on.
"-2314!"
"-4622! Crit!"
"-4700! Crit!"
"-2341!"
"-4618! Crit!"
"-2300!"
"-4620! Crit!"
……
Under the doubling of the effect of the divine power on the damage of the undead attribute, Xiao Feng went down with a judgment hammer, and more than ten ancient soldier souls were all killed in a blink of an eye.