Rows of undead warriors surrounded by black fog forests never stop walking around the mountain, exploring any traces.

The breath of the undead corrodes the entire mountain range, and there are scenes of withering and deadness everywhere. All living beings either die under the swords of the undead, or are infected by the increasingly rich breath of death, and become various undead creatures.

There was a wild hellish scene everywhere, with dark figures flying from time to time in the sky. They were lurking in the thick fog, scanning everything around them with scarlet eyes, from the commands in their minds that allowed them to stick to them until their bones rotted.

Wang Qinhu vigilantly glanced at the dense army of undead in front of him. The crazy sky was just a little scarlet light, reflecting the entire huge mountain range into a bloody world.

His heart was a little solemn. The undead was a strange creature between life and death. The danger was no less than that of a genetic mutant. His encounter in World of Warcraft made him understand that this group of strange creatures was also potential enemies of many worlds.

They are the mortal enemies of all living beings, and naturally most conquerors think that they will never fall in love with these skeletons when they come to the Bloody Space.

According to Wang Qinhu's mastery of the undead, the improvement of the strength of these creatures has many restrictions, and their shortcomings and restraints are very numerous, which is completely incompatible with the bloody space and the plan to create a large number of perfect warriors.

The disasters and dangers brought by the undead are also extremely terrifying. After all, they have the fine tradition of "killing 1,000 enemies and strengthening 800 yourself", and they can form a certain degree of snowball-like fighting style like gene mutants.

Although these are a group of living targets for the Federation with high-tech weapons and cutting-edge technologies, they seem extremely terrifying to many worlds in the era of cold weapons, because if your enemies are all monsters that cannot be killed no matter how hard you kill, and you must always be careful that your dead companions and relatives will stand up again!

No matter how strong a human is, it cannot withstand such a blow.

"This group of damn skeletons are everywhere. When can we break into the Tower of Lost and kill Gordon, the God of Death God." Paxi hid under the transparent cloak and said in a muffled voice, with the uncovered disgust in his eyes, and everyone could see clearly.

Hans looked at the patrol path of the undead army vigilantly, looking for a suitable way forward. He must perfectly avoid the traces of these undead creatures and also choose those body types that are not easily exposed. After all, any small fluctuations may be detected by these cold creatures like machinery.

Amu looked at another comrade who looked very quiet in a daze. His long and sharp ears looked very much like the high elf she encountered in World of Warcraft. His fair and tender cheeks were very similar to Amu's good friend Laris, especially his clear and moving eyes.

Her concave and convex light blue vine armor shows her pure and charming and extremely beautiful style to the fullest. Her eyes always reveal carefree innocence and purity. When she sees the enemy, she holds undisguised disgust and anger.

Angela noticed Amu's gaze. Although she was a little confused and curious, out of her shy nature, she just nodded and smiled at Amu, and then she looked away in panic.

The white and delicate hands tightly hold the longbow with dazzling light behind them. The red and white lines flash with the suffocating beauty as the energy infuses and flows. However, for the enemy, this dazzling longbow will bring fatal danger.

Angela from the Fairyland Forest looked curiously at these three humans who were completely different from those they had come into contact with in the past. Their eyes were able to see through everything, as if they contained endless wisdom.

Angela knew very well what expressions and various gazes they would appear when they were seen by humans. She had contacted them. However, Wang Qinhu and the other two were a little surprised at first, but then they returned to normal and even had a gentle gaze, but she had never felt them.

She was very sure that these three people had never appeared in the Fairyland Forest, but she also knew very well that Wang Qinhu and the other two must also know other elves and spent time together.

Could it be that there are also elves in the world they are talking about? Miss Angela thought so and guessed.

Little down from the towering branches, Liu Luo hugged his chest tightly and said helplessly: "It is estimated that we are at least 20 kilometers away from the Bloody Mountains, and there are three tight blockade lines that we need to overcome and break through. The first two blockade lines are these fragile undead warriors, giants or miracles. But the last line of defense has a very large number of sufferings, as well as some skeleton wizards hidden in the dark."

He looked at the tactical goggles that Liu Luo wore on his eyes with a little curious look. Hans never expected that with such a small pair of glasses and without any fluctuations in the slightest element, he could see so far in the mountains covered by the deep mist, and could clearly distinguish the types and distances of monsters.

"Is this what you call technology? It looks even more magical than magic." Hans asked softly. As a famous equipment casting master, he was very curious about such things that were beyond his understanding.

With a smile, Liu Luo took off the tactical goggles and said helplessly: "Often it is our envy of magic. After all, being able to move mountains and fill the seas with human bodies alone, or even calling the wind and rain is definitely a matter of yearning for people. Come, try it. You are more familiar with these undeads and should be able to see through the flaws."

After lifting the gene lock, Liu Luo directly placed the tactical goggles in Hans's hand and asked him to wear them on for a while.

The latter naturally would not refuse, and curiosity was the nature of creatures. When he saw the entire dark and gray vision becoming as bright as the day, the originally misty smoke disappeared at this time. The skeleton racks were so clear that it could even see the tiny gaps in their weapons, and the whole world became clearer in front of him.

Although he cannot understand the meaning of various data, he can also guess from some aspects to find out how this data helps the battle.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and felt this unprecedented experience. After a while, Hans came to his senses and looked into the distance while praising him: "What a magical thing. It doesn't seem to increase any combat power, but it has such a strange effect. It's really a desire. Unlike you, we know almost nothing about our own world. Only from some ancient ruins and documents can we find clues about our past..."

Paxi looked at Hans in surprise. This was the first time he saw this mature old warrior who was still not shocked. He was so excited.

Wang Qinhu and Liu Luo looked at each other and smiled. The latter blinked, took out a pair of tactical goggles and put them in Paxi's hand. Only Amu put the tactical goggles he was wearing in front of her without hesitation in the slightly obscure gaze of the little girl Angela.

This is a great time to increase your favorability. It not only improves the level of mutual understanding, but also improves your favorability as much as possible. Naturally, Wang Qinhu and the other two can get more benefits in the subsequent tasks, and they are already familiar with such things.

After the initial excitement and curiosity, the three of them gradually calmed down. After all, there are still extremely important tasks on their shoulders. After completing the task, they can naturally ask questions and talk like Wang Qinhu's people.

Reluctantly put down the tactical goggles, Hans put on the red helmet again, his expression was a little solemn. After careful consideration, he felt relieved: "Although the two blockade lines in the front are a bit difficult, we should be able to pass with our transparent cloak. As long as we are careful of some special monsters, there is no problem."

Liu Luo took it over, put it on again, shrugged and asked, "So, will we kill the last blockade line all the way? Although it is a bit difficult, it is also a challenge."

Looking at Liu Luo who was eager to try helplessly, Hans rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Don't think too well. The ghosts behind are different from these fragile skeletons. They are the core forces that Gordon, the god of death, is the real control of the core force. The others are just a batch of cannon fodder that has been brought over from other places or regenerated. We must be foolproof through the last blockade line."

After carefully examining the dense figures in the black fog, Wang Qinhu's face was extremely calm. He had seen the overwhelming scenes of the Zerg army and the extremely fierce figures of the Thunder Beast and Thunder God. Naturally, the undead in front of him would not make him afraid at all.

Not knowing what he thought of, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Hans, how powerful is the Archangel's messenger?"

He looked at Wang Qinhu in surprise and met his calm eyes. Hans thought for a while and replied: "The messenger is very strong and should have powerful power at the level of a great magician. If it comes to true combat power, it should be almost the same as me."

It is not difficult to hear from Hans' tone that the pride of this veteran who has experienced many battles. Wang Qinhu smiled and asked, "Then, even if she also has a transparent cloak. Even if he has a pair of wings to fly, he would not be able to just rush through it like this. How did she escape from so many mountains blocked by the undead? I wonder if this messenger has pointed you in the direction of our progress?"

After narrowing his eyes, Hans naturally understood the hidden meaning of Wang Qinhu's mouth. He pondered for a while before answering softly: "The messenger told me that when we move to the dangerous area, someone will come to pick us up."

Liu Luo then sighed and said in the team channel with a sigh: "Fortunately, it's not too much to cheat on his teammates, otherwise, we have to consider what the ambassador of this Archangel is. What's the intention of it? It seems that he wants to hide some secrets, but he doesn't want the mission to fail, so he pretends to be mysterious. Hehe..."

Wang Qinhu said that he could understand this idea, but he did not accept it. He would naturally measure the degree of effort he had to contribute in the next incident and the corresponding proportion of the reward he had asked for.

Since you treat us as outsiders, we naturally have to calculate clearly!

Hans pointed to the direction he had just observed, a towering post, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes, and stroked the long sword flashing behind him and said, "Now it seems that it is the core position of the second blockade line. After breaking through there, the messenger's call for the contact should not be far away. But we must also be careful, as if some special monsters can occasionally detect our traces."

After Wang Qinhu also discussed the subsequent combat methods and levels of investment with Amu and Liu Luo, he raised his seemingly ordinary bones in his hand: "Since that's the case, let's move forward! I hope there will be no undead blocking our path."

With a slight smile, Hans took the lead in walking ahead, carefully choosing the route of progress, and a erratic voice finally came: "Follow me closely and don't fall behind. Also, the undead are not eye-catching, you should pray that they are lucky."

Paxi and Angela followed without hesitation, Amu leaned in the middle, Wang Qinhu and Liu Luo's palace behind. Everyone quickly walked towards the dense army of undead.

The closer they got, the more they could clearly smell the decay and darkness of these undead spirits. Angela frowned, glanced at the pair of dark and cold ghost fire eyes, bit her tender white lips, and suppressed her disgust and murderous intent.

Amu, who seemed to have noticed something, walked up to him, stood with the tall Angela, smiled and said softly, "Don't care about them, they are just a group of poor people who cannot control their own destiny. You must look further and not let them block your eyes."

Angela turned her head slightly curiously and met Amu's clear black and white eyes, with doubts in her big eyes. The latter smiled slightly and comforted softly: "I just said the adjustment method that my predecessors taught me, and said it again, stay firm and enterprising."

Looking at Amu with a solemn and tender face, Angela suddenly burst into laughter, gave her a charming look, and said softly: "I am 60 years old, even among the elves."

With the cute little Qiong's nose shook, Amu retorted: "I have seen many guys who have lived for 1,000 years old, but they still haven't grown up."

With his eyes stuttered, Angela leaned over curiously. As soon as she was about to ask, Hans' calm voice came from her ears: "Okay, ladies, the real adventure has begun."

Not far ahead, there were densely packed of undead warriors, following the established route.

The entire huge mountain range was filled with their shaking figures. Looking from the sky, the ghost fires were shaking and floating on the charred land.

Hiccup... don't panic...

(End of this chapter)
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