Chapter 430 Graveyard

There are hundreds of wooden boxes on the top of the head, each fluttering and flying around;

But what makes Song Jian feel strange is that these wooden boxes seem to have successfully avoided the monster area below level 30, especially the gathering place of several players, and not a single wooden box floats there. Someone did this on purpose, not wanting players to get these crates;

More wooden boxes drifted towards the black fog on the edge of the city. Once inside the black fog, the boxes disappeared completely. Song Jian just stared at the wooden box closest to him and ran, surrounded by crazy. Grumpy monsters, even low-level monsters are not afraid of the strong aura emanating from Song Fitness at night. As long as they find him, they will rush towards him desperately.

In such an environment, Song Jian didn't dare to make a sound, let alone summon a motorcycle, so he could only run on two legs;

However, with Song Jian's physical fitness at this time, his running speed is not much slower than riding a motorcycle. He kept using sword shadow steps and incarnating black mist along the way, Song Jian avoided waves of monster attacks;

After spending more than an hour, Song Jian finally came to the level 30 monster area. On the way, he did not encounter any wooden boxes. It seemed as he had guessed that these wooden boxes would not fall to the player's reach. easy-to-appear areas.

Standing on a tall building, Song Jian looked forward. The wooden box landed very slowly and was still floating in the sky at this time, but on the ground, Song Jian had already seen several figures, moving in the direction of the wooden box. rush away;

"This is... those NPCs? NPC professionals!" Song Jian frowned slightly, staring at the figures below the tall building, thinking inwardly.

"No wonder so many NPC professionals enter this dangerous ruined city full of monsters. It seems that these mysterious wooden boxes are also one of their targets!" Song Jian thought to himself.

He looked up at the wooden box in the sky again, it seemed to be suspended in the air, motionless, and the speed of descent was extremely slow.

Song Jian hesitated for a moment, then jumped down from the tall building and followed behind the NPC professionals.

Soon, Song Jian followed several NPC professionals to a cemetery, a cemetery built in the city.

"Shouldn't the places where the dead be buried like this be in the suburbs or on the nearby mountains? What did the people think at the time when such a large piece of land was used as a cemetery?" Song Jian looked at the dense tombstones in front of him. Couldn't help but complain.

"The lamb who believes in God will surely return to the embrace of God!"

The door frame guarded by two stone angel statues at the entrance to the cemetery is engraved with two inscriptions. Above the semi-arched entrance, a metal cross stands, which is already rusted.

Song Jian looked up and looked in the air. The wooden box floating in the air was slowly falling towards the depths of the cemetery. Several NPC professionals were standing in front of a statue of the Virgin in the cemetery, staring intently in the air. the wooden box.

At this time, the gate of the cemetery was open, and a large area of ​​the surrounding fences collapsed. Even more than half of the marble tombstones inside were damaged, and there were even traces of excavation in some places.

Song Jian did not step forward, but stood three or four hundred meters away from the NPC professionals, staring at them silently.

"It's a bit too quiet here..." Song Jian frowned slightly and looked around.

At this time, a translucent figure emitting white light suddenly emerged from a tombstone, looking from a distance, it looked like a mass of white ghost fire.

"Mutant ghost, level 30, blood value: 2800/2800, characteristic: soul body, nothingness, skill: soul spike;"

"Ordinary monsters of level 30, this attribute is almost as high as that of level 20 bosses." Song Jian couldn't help but held his breath, lest he would be discovered by this monster, and the battle would alarm the NPC professionals in the distance.

This mutant ghost looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. After emerging from the cemetery, she seemed a little confused, looked around with blank eyes, and then seemed to be attracted by the breath of the NPC professional, and slowly moved towards they float away;

After a while, dozens of mutant ghosts emerged from the cemetery. Most of them drifted in the direction of the professional NPCs, but a few were too close to Song Jian and were caught by the living aura on him. Attracted, floated towards him.

Song Jian stared at the two mutant ghosts drifting towards him, and his heart suddenly became nervous. The names and attributes of these mutant ghosts are all yellow. In the game, the yellow name means that they are not active attack monsters.

But as they got closer and closer to Song Jian, their names began to turn reddish, and the originally white aura began to appear bloody, and the calm and dazed face began to gradually distort.

At first, they were just instinctively attracted by the living breath on Song Fitness, but after approaching, these ghosts became violent and turned into active attacking monsters.

Song Jian was startled, and looked at the few NPC professionals in the distance. They seemed to know the characteristics of these mutant ghosts. Before the monsters around them approached, they stood in their proper positions, holding weapons in their hands.

Song Jian didn't want them to discover his existence. With a thought, his entire body turned into a black shadow and ran towards the distance. After a while, he left the tracking range of the two mutant ghosts.

The mutated ghost that had turned into a blood-colored ray of light, after losing its target, the red color on its body slowly faded, and it returned to the state of ignorance just now.

After staying in place for a while, they instinctively flew towards the NPC professionals;

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Root looked up anxiously at the wooden box that seemed to be motionless in mid-air, and couldn't help but roared in a low voice, "Damn it, why hasn't it fallen yet!"

Sophie looked at the long-haired half-orc Root, with a look of disdain in her eyes, and sneered: "This is the gift of the gods, you should be grateful instead of complaining like this!"

"I only need the transfer certificate inside, and all other items can be yours!" A humanoid creature covered in wooden textures gave a cold look at the other people and said.

"Hmph, then you have to expect that you have been blessed by the gods. There are only a few class transfer certificates in the hundreds of wooden boxes. How can you be sure that this wooden box has what you want?" An NPC occupation next to it. Hehe laughed.

"If not, then everything belongs to you!" said the tree-like creature.

The remaining few NPC professionals looked at each other and seemed relieved. Among them, only this tree man-like guy reached level 30, and the others were only level 27 or 8. For the "professional transfer certificate" This thing is not very urgently needed.

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Thank you for the 200 starting coins for the reward of "hundreds of cards a day can't afford to buy ah compensation"~