Two Hundred and Seventy Eighth Temple of Mystery

Hawke said: "Master, I smell the breath of the same family."

Teresa said with a look of disgust: "There is a damn high-level vampire in this city, and his smell is disgusting."

Zhou Xing hurried on his way, not wanting to make troubles, so he said, "So what?"

Hawk looked at Teresa and said, "If I can get his blood, my strength will be greatly improved. Master, please give me a chance to improve. I am eager to become stronger!"

Teresa looked at Hawke and said, "Killing every damn vampire is the vocation of the clergy!"

Zhou Xing suddenly had a headache. These two war servants were sworn enemies professionally. This was something he hadn't considered before. In addition, what made him wonder was that Teresa was obviously a fallen nun, so why was she always obsessed with killing vampires? It's really puzzling.

The two of you talked to each other, and they talked endlessly. Zhou Xing was arguing with them, and hurriedly said: "All right, kill, kill, kill, where is the target?"

The two looked west at the same time.

Zhou Xing couldn't resist them, so he changed the direction temporarily, from north to west, and teleported two or three times. After walking for a long time, he finally came to the level 45 dungeon.

"The Temple of Mystery is about to start driving! There are eight missing and two! Come and be strong, there is no occupation limit!..."

"Take a paladin's gauntlet, you need a level 45 dark gold, I'm a local tyrant, I'm not short of money!..."

"I'm selling cold drinks! I'm selling cold drinks! A cup of 10 copper coins, refreshing and relieving the heat! It doesn't taste good, no money!..."

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Zhou Xing likes to listen to all kinds of yelling in front of the dungeon, and finds it kind.

He knew that he was going to play a dungeon this time, and it had to be hell-level. Fortunately, the players in front of him were all relatively high-level and had good equipment. A reliable team, strive to pass the level with the lowest consumption and save time to the greatest extent.

While he was sizing up other people, others were also sizing him up. Everyone has scouting skills, and can see the player's name and blood volume. Zhou Xing was afraid of being surrounded by people, so he used the ever-changing mask to hide his exaggerated blood volume. Others Nothing has changed.

After watching for a long time, he didn't like any team, so he wanted to spend money to form a team. He has enough money now.

Although there is only one copy for every fifth level in "Sanctuary",

Each difficulty can only be done once a day, but as long as you are willing to spend the transfer fee, you can go to other main cities like Zhou Xing to do it, so as to get new opportunities to make dungeons, and the dungeons of each main city are different, very interesting. freshness. In fact, many players who have more money and like to farm dungeons do this, and they even form a permanent team.

Zhou Xing was about to show his signboard, but at this moment, a conflict broke out not far away. A team of five people was surrounded by dozens of people. , The side with fewer people was about to suffer a loss, but things quickly turned around again. The side with fewer people came with reinforcements, two or three hundred came, and dozens of people were wiped out.

The people on this side just died, and the reinforcements on the other side also arrived, also hundreds of people. The two sides immediately started a big battle at the entrance of the instance. Was killed by mistake.

Zhou Xing saw that there were fewer and fewer people around him, and it was impossible to form a team. He might not be able to form a team this day, so he couldn't help feeling angry. He didn't have time to watch them fight, so he threw a few hurricanes The bomb killed nearly a thousand people on both sides and some brave spectators. A large area was immediately vacated in front of the dungeon door, leaving only the equipment on the ground.

Zhou Xing picked up the equipment expressionlessly, and all the players around him looked at him like monsters. Wherever he went, the players retreated quickly. No one dared to grab equipment from him, let alone form a team with him.

Zhou Xing sighed, wanting to cry but no tears.

Before I finished picking up the equipment, someone in the sky picked up Windtalker!

"Fengming Mountain offers a reward of 50 gold coins for killing a player named Zhou Xing. He killed hundreds of members of our guild for no reason!"

"The Xiaoyao faction also offered a reward of 50 gold coins for killing Zhou Xing! Zhou Xing is a shameless villain who attacked us!"

"It's from the Happy School, how about we join forces to deal with him? If we don't fight, we won't make a deal! It's all a misunderstanding!"

"From Fengming Mountain, I agree with your proposal! Let's get him together! Let's forget about the matter between us!"

Zhou Xing's mouth twitched, he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He shook his head helplessly, opened the hell-level dungeon, and walked in alone.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Zhou Xing found himself in the wilderness, it was already late, but the moon was bright.

This is a 10-player dungeon, and it is also the last 10-player dungeon. Starting from level 50 dungeons, there are 20-player dungeons, which is even more difficult. Zhou Xing felt that he was currently playing single player, soloing a 10-player dungeon was barely okay, and doing so after level 50 was courting death.

He released General Tiger, and ordered it to move forward at full speed after riding steadily. This is the benefit of playing single player, without dragging it down!

General Tiger roared and ran wildly, and soon came to a cemetery. The cemetery was endless at a glance. Skeleton monsters came out from under the tombstone, some with knives, some with bows and arrows, and some with staffs. Others hold shields and pay attention to professional matching.

Any one of these monsters has a blood volume of 50,000 to 60,000. If ten people come to fight, they can only advance step by step. go ahead!

In normal difficulty dungeons, monsters will stop chasing if they are too far away from the player, but hell-level monsters never do this. They all have the spirit of perseverance and will never stop until they kill the target.

Zhou Xingyi was not afraid, General Tiger ran fast and dodged nimbly, after a while, three or four hundred pursuers gathered behind him, against the backdrop of the night, the scene was very frightening.

Zhou Xing didn't care what happened, let General Tiger continue to run, and soon ran to the location of the No. 1 boss, and an extra-large skeleton crawled out from the ground.

Skeleton Commander: LV47 (Senior Leader)

HP: 110000/110000

MP: 100000/100000

Skill:? ?

"Quack... quack..." The skeleton commander lifted his helmet and armor, and held a five-meter-long sword in his hand. He was majestic, and his two rows of teeth knocked up and down, making a strange sound.

Soon, hundreds of elite skeleton monsters also rushed in. At this time Zhou Xing finally reacted, throwing wind bombs one after another. After throwing away the 15th bomb, the world was peaceful, and all the monsters were blasted into pieces. Dregs.

Amidst the flames and explosions, Zhou Xing didn't even see clearly whether the boss was berserk or not, but it didn't matter anymore.

Boss explosion!

Zhou Xing immediately felt the benefits of the single-player dungeon, that is, take it all! It's all yours!