Two Hundred and Ninety Sixth Underground Mausoleum

Zhou Xing smiled and said lightly: "Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go."

Zhou Xing felt that he was being hunted down by the whole city and had nowhere to go. Going to the underground mausoleum could not only avoid him, but also continue his mission. It could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

So he bid farewell to everyone immediately, and jumped to the foot of Mount Turing using the deserter scroll.

Turing Mountain is more than a thousand meters high and covers a very large area. If there is no map, it would be difficult to find the entrance.

Fortunately, this area was quite remote, and it was late at night, and there was no player nearby, so Zhou Xing didn't have to worry about being discovered, so he slowly searched with a map.

Bobo relied on his memory to make a picture, but it was not very accurate. Zhou Xing searched for dozens of minutes, and finally found a boulder. This boulder was exactly the same as Bobo's description. Those people should have used this stone to block the entrance.

After confirming again and again, Zhou Xing drew out the sword of Durandal, and slashed fiercely with it!

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! ...

The boulder was very hard, the sword cut out sparks, and the earth and stone rolled down rustlingly, dust flying.

Zhou Xing hacked for three or four minutes before cutting out a hole for entry and exit. Looking inside, it was pitch black. He waited for a while, seeing nothing unusual, and then got into the hole.

As soon as he entered, a big rock crashed down, blocking the opening again, and the cave was suddenly dark.

For the sake of safety, Zhou Xing released his servant and mount, and bought a few endless candles from the system store and distributed them to the two. The candles were lit, bringing light and warmth. Although the light could only reach more than ten meters, it was enough to make people feel at ease.

Zhou Xing gave an order and sat on the back of the tiger. Hawke walked in front to explore the way as usual, and Teresa walked in the back. The two protected Zhou Xing in the middle.

System prompt: You have entered the underground mausoleum (level 53 single copy).

Another single copy!

Zhou Xing's heart skipped a beat. The level of this dungeon is quite high. It seems that he should be careful.

After walking for a while, trouble came. A large number of black-armored skeletons appeared. Roughly, there were a hundred of them. They rushed towards them in a swarm, and they were divided into two directions, one in front and one in back, sandwiching them in the middle.

Mausoleum Guard: LV53 (Elite)

HP: 63000/63000

MP: 50000/50000

Skills: Dark Slash, Frenzy, Cleave, Plague

The Zhou Xing team is not allowed to use it in the dark and narrow passage.

Zhou Xing was helpless, so when a large number of monsters approached, he jumped to a height of more than ten meters, and then threw 7 wind bombs, blowing up this wave of monsters to ashes.

Although this move was simple and neat, the price was not small. He hoped that he could find something to compensate for the loss, but found that these monsters were so poor that they had nothing but broken bones and scum all over the place, not even a single copper coin.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but feel a big headache. It was very unfavorable for him to try to consume at the beginning, and his gust bombs were less than one hundred.

After crossing the corpse of the skeleton monster, the team continued to move forward, and the reason gradually became wider, but there were also forks in the road, some chose one of the two, and some chose one of the three. Fortunately, with Bobo's map in hand, Zhou Xing would not get lost or take detours , but still cannot avoid encountering obstacles.

The second wave of monsters appeared soon, forty or fifty chariots with strange shapes came in one breath, and each chariot was wrapped in white flames.

Ghost Car: LV55 (Advanced Elite)

HP: 88000/88000

MP: 60000/60000

Skills: Flame Breath, Rampage, Blade Cut, Flash

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Xing's team was surrounded by ghost cars, and they spewed out white flames together. Hawk was accidentally burned by the flames, and immediately lost 3000 blood points.

Zhou Xing frowned, and he teleported to the back of a Nether Ghost Car. With a three-stage slash, he knocked out five or six thousand points of blood from the ghost car, but also suffered more than a thousand points of burn damage. .

If the fight continued like this, even if he could win, it would still take a lot of time and consume a lot of risk. Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and threw out another 9 blast bombs to wipe out all the monsters.

Now he can see it, but any single-player dungeon must rely heavily on props, and to put it bluntly, it means spending money. Zhou Xing couldn't help complaining in his heart, the single-player dungeon is not as good as a local tyrant dungeon, poor people really can't play it.

What Zhou Xing didn't know was that other non-rich players had also encountered single-player dungeons, and a small number of them could pass the level, but they were all masters with good skills and awareness, and they needed to constantly move during the battle , Block, divide the monsters little by little, and then break them one by one. In short, it takes a lot of patience and a lot of time.

This type of player usually needs a few days to clear a single-player dungeon, unlike Zhou Xing who only wants to pass the level in a few hours, but to do this, it is natural to use a lot of props to smash, and it is only natural to spend money.

Seeing that the use of the wind bomb was getting less and less, Zhou Xing felt very distressed, and only hoped to reach the end of the test as soon as possible.

The team continued to move forward, and encountered a few waves of monsters in the middle. Zhou Xing went all out, a bit like smashing the jar, and threw bombs when he saw too many monsters. He also relieved himself and said to Hawke and Teresa: " It’s fun to throw bombs for a while, and it’s fun to keep throwing bombs!”

The two nodded frequently, and both felt reasonable.

In fact, Zhou Xing forced a smile on his face, wanting to cry but not crying. He killed so many monsters along the way, and he didn't even explode a single hair. This time, he lost a lot!

The scale of the underground mausoleum was even bigger than Zhou Xing imagined. At this moment, he was even more grateful to Bobo. If the other party hadn't given him the map, he didn't know how many wrong roads he would have to go, and how many monsters he would have to meet. If he doesn't pass the test, he will run out of ammunition and food.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, several members of the team encountered obstacles again, but this time it was not a monster, but a mechanism.

Hawke, who was walking in the front, was hit three times by arrows shot from the dark, killing his 5000+ HP with one arrow. Zhou Xing broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately asked Hawke to retreat. Teresa couldn't Reluctantly fill up his blood volume.

"You release the bats to scout the way and see where there are traps." Zhou Xing thought for a while and said.

"yes!"

Hawke agreed, and immediately used his summoning skills to summon 10 bats. The bats spread out and flew forward at the fastest speed. After entering the mechanism area, another volley of arrows was triggered. The arrows were fast and dense, and in a blink of an eye, nine bats were shot to death, only one was lucky enough to fly past the shooting area, but was burned to charcoal by the green fire spurting from both sides.

The underground mausoleum was very dark, and the coordinates were not marked on the map. Zhou Xing could not use the deserter scroll. After thinking about it, he put away his servant and mount, poured a bottle of intermediate speed potion, and then opened the angel's blessing. Dash forward as fast as you can!

This is the second time he has used Angel's Blessing, the first time he used it against Troth, and it is still in cooldown.