The City of the Dead, the Archbishop's Mansion.

In the study room of the West Courtyard.

Archbishop Drew, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, sat upright behind the desk with his head down, carefully reading a file.

"Squeak..."

Push the door open.

Tianwu, the Archbishop's most capable subordinate, looked anxious and walked into the study: "Sir, the No. 3 village where our church was taken hostages was attacked. Ninety percent of the church's people were killed, and the hostages were also missing."

Archbishop Drew put a book in his hand: "Who did it?"

"I don't know. According to what my subordinates said, a group of powerful undead creatures are coming. It is estimated that they should be a high-level undead wizard."

"Check...and do your best to check."

"Yes..." Tianwu took the order and then reported: "Sir, there is another thing. News came from the secret realm that it was a bit tight and asked to support a group of people."

"Then mobilize a group of people to go there." Archbishop Drew waved his hand: "But a mandatory mission and recruit a group of suitable people to go to the secret realm. This secret realm is of great importance and cannot be missed."

"yes……"

Archbishop Drew thought: "Is there any news about that Chen Feng?"

“Not yet.”

"Isn't he a member of the Zhishi Hall? When you set up a mission, give him a quota. When you arrive at the secret realm, you will take action yourself. I don't want to see him walk out of the secret realm alive. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

Tianwu received the order and withdrew from the study room.

...

In the jungle more than fifty miles outside the city of the Dead.

Chen Feng held the collection shovel and shoveled the four-leaf flower under an old tree with its roots. Then he shook off the soil on the roots and put it into the storage space. This was the sweat stain on his forehead: "The four-leaf flower has also been collected, so the only material for making the "fraudulent herald" is left, "Purple-patterned Dragon Fruit".

Purple-patterned dragon fruit is one of the main materials for making "fraudulent emblems". According to Ghost Knife, this magical material grows in a canyon two hundred miles away from the City of the Dead. This canyon is also the only place near the City of the Dead, where purple-patterned dragon fruit is produced.

"If it goes well, you should be able to make the heralds in half a day." Chen Feng's eyes were filled with joy.

After a little braid, he realized the direction and was about to turn around and go to the canyon where the purple dragon fruit was located. However, before he could step out, his face calmed down and stopped in place.

Through perception.

Chen Feng clearly felt that in the jungle two hundred meters away, a middle-aged human male was arching his body and hunching his toes, sneaking towards his position.

He was covered in black and covered in masks, his breath was solemn, and he was holding a blood-colored dagger in his hand.

"Looking at this situation, it should be for me. If what I expected was, this person should be the Blood-Stinger... Calculate the time, the Blood-Stinger should also react..." Chen Feng whispered.

Judging from the human atmosphere, he should be a second-level profession, and also a second-level profession in assassin.

"It seems that my bounty in Bloodspit should not be particularly perverted. Otherwise, I would not have been just a second-level profession to assassinate." Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed: "Since I am a second-level profession, if this time goes well, I think I should not have to worry about Bloodspit's assassination within a month."

Chen Feng flashed, and he quickly rushed to the upper left corner, and soon arrived at a pool covering an area of ​​ten meters.

This is a place that was previously seen.

What was refreshed by the pool was a group of ordinary monsters, iron-armored demon turtles at level 15.

"call……"

The six-pointed star array flashed by.

The Demon Flame Skeleton was summoned by Chen Feng from the alien space and then fought with an iron-armored demon turtle.

The reason is said to be a fight.

That was Chen Feng's intention to do it. Every attack of the Demon Flame Skeleton was almost several times slower than that in normal conditions. Both the degree and strength were like this, making it look quite weak, and even an ordinary monster of level 15 could not do anything about it.

at the same time.

Chen Feng also deliberately moved his body aside a little, so that the magic flame skeleton was always separated from the attacking assassin.

...

The assassin was not slow.

After a while.

He came to the weeds in the jungle by the pool. After watching for a while, he immediately smiled disdainfully. Then a gray mist flashed across his body, and his whole body disappeared from the spot. Holding the blood-colored dagger, he quickly touched Chen Feng's position.

His every move.

Chen Feng could sense it clearly, even in the invisible state, he could still roughly sense a vague outline.

The assassin was extremely quick.

In just ten breaths, I arrived at the side of the demon flame skeleton about ten meters away.

He paused for a while, turned his head and glanced at the Demon Flame Skeleton, and then shook his head disdainfully. This was the direction where Chen Feng was again moved.

However, when he had just taken two steps, a strong wind came from behind him, and subconsciously, he was about to turn his head and look back.

"Bang……"

A muffled sound came out, and the back of the Death Demon Scythe slammed heavily on his face, making him look like a star on his head, spitting out a mouthful of blood, then his forehead tilted and he fainted.

"Idiot..." Chen Feng chuckled, then quickly came close to him, took out the devil insect eggs that he had not used for a long time, dripped blood and hatched them, and then threw them into the mouth of the person.

"Done."

Chen Feng smiled and raised the assassin, found a huge rock nearby, hollowed out, then threw him in, closed it again and covered it up, so that it was easy for people to find out.

"Okay, I'm lucky this time. This assassin will probably die of poison in one month."

"This is equivalent to earning me a month."

...

Getting the trouble of blood sting.

Chen Feng was in a very happy mood. He led the magic flame skeleton and was about to go to the canyon where the purple dragon fruit was located, but he didn't expect that the identity token that had not been moved had trembled at this time.

Take it out and take a look.

I saw that the entire identity token had changed from paint black to blood red.

"This is the Temple of Lord of Death, and a mandatory mission has been issued to me..." Chen Feng whispered.

Forced tasks are tasks that all forces will have.

Such tasks are not allowed.

The consequences of rejection are very serious. At the very least, they will be wiped out of their power, and at the worst, they will be wanted and rewarded. From then on, they will not be able to join the Lord of Death Temple.

Even if they are wanted by the Lord of Death Temple, then the Lord of Darkness, King of Fear and other forces will also be wanted at the same time.

This means that you will no longer be able to use the teleportation array of any force in the Dark Night Empire, nor will you be able to use the magic tower owned by these forces to transfer.

A very troublesome thing.

"It seems that you have to complete this compulsory task first, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. If you cannot use the dark magic tower to change your post, it will be troublesome..." Chen Feng whispered.

"Fortunately, the trouble of blood thorns has been solved temporarily, so there is no need to rush to make the "fraudulent emblem" and have a lot of time to complete this compulsory task."

...

Chen Fengzhao turned around and headed towards the city of the Dead.

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Chapter completed!