Chapter 484 Sour Rain (Two Updates!)

Chapter 484 Sour Rain (Two Updates!)

This is an ordinary-looking town, with low-slung houses and muddy trails mixed with excrement. There are the occasional neighing of bad horses, and there are also loud shouts and noises in the narrow alleys covering the gaps between the houses.

But the few players standing outside the town seemed a little hesitant, because although they heard the sound in the town, they couldn't see a villager.

It seems that this noisy town is just a phantom, an unknown existence with only a shell.

They didn't dare to rush in, but they couldn't just leave.

Because the natural disasters in this area are coming soon, there is a faint sour smell in the air.

Some experienced players knew that this was the prelude to the catastrophic acid rain. In less than a few hours, the overwhelming acid rain would flood the nearby area with a radius of hundreds of miles.

In just a few hours, few were able to leave.

In addition, there may be even worse weather in other areas. In the purgatory moon night, several natural disasters often occur in succession.

So the general normal operation is to seek shelter.

It's just that the shelter of Purgatory Moon Night is not a simple shelter, it often has some weird characteristics.

In a sense, shelters are also a special kind of disaster.

But its danger needs to meet certain conditions to be triggered, and it will not be as chilling and ruthless as a natural disaster.

"Old Pike, do you know what type of shelter this is?"

An arakkoa looked at the old human man next to him and asked, he was quite familiar with him.

Although not good enough to be able to fight side by side, there is still no problem with normal communication.

The arakkoa belong to the branch of the orcs. They are often active in the plateau and mountainous areas in the form of cluster tribes. They are a lawful and neutral race.

Some relatively open arakkoa will form trade relations with local human villages and towns, but this fragile relationship is often deadlocked when the arakkoa maintaining communication between the two dies.

The average lifespan of the arakkoa is 30-50 years old. Their sinful ancestral blood makes some of their members have serious birth defects, which affects the lifespan of the arakkoa to a certain extent.

It is worth mentioning that some believers of the gods dislike or even hostile to them because of their quirks about corpses.

This arakkoa is employed by Stormclaw, an advanced profession for winged people.

"It may be a prank by some wild elves, but because of the influence of the power of purgatory, I can't say..."

Old Parker frowned and said as he looked at the increasingly weird town in front of him.

He can also be regarded as the old driver of Purgatory Moon Night, but for a small plane, his understanding is still too shallow.

But it doesn't matter, Old Pike clenched the long sword at his waist calmly.

He's a fighter, so far alone.

Weapons are his most loyal companions, and they are also his reliance on defeating the enemy.

It was a fine steel long sword permanently enchanted with a faint light attribute, and it was one of the most valuable possessions in his whole body.

When he was young, he was famous for his strength. He was good at wielding a pair of heavy hammers, and he was completely unafraid to fight hammers with orcs.

But time has no mercy, and now that he is old, his strength is beginning to wane.

He picked up the old long sword that was abandoned in the cabinet again, and started to practice the school of swordsmanship that he thought was gaudy when he was young.

At this time, some players came to the front of the town one after another.

Because of the bloody system of Purgatory Moon Night, they are all wary of each other.

And because of the racial and religious hatred among some players, the atmosphere in front of the entire town became restless and dangerous.

Finally, some players couldn't hold back anymore, and then gritted their teeth and walked in first.

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on him, and the scene became very quiet for a while.

The player's face twitched, and then he continued to walk in.

The mud underfoot and the stench in the air were so real, but the noisy sound and the empty scene of the whole town formed a very eerie contrast.

As he cautiously followed the streets of the town deep into it, after passing through a winding and gloomy street entrance, a stone tablet engraved with a dove symbolizing the sanctuary appeared in front of him.

And behind the stele, in the center of the original village square, a quaint and dilapidated staircase gradually descends into the deep and unobservable underground...

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"Area Warning: Level 1 harsh environment acid rain is attacking this area."

"Patter..."

The sour-smelling rain fell continuously from the dense lead cloud, and the things on the surface made a tooth-stinging sound in the rain with strong sour power.

Yi Qiu drove forward quickly in the wind and billowing black mist. At this time, the prompt information of the harsh environment test was constantly refreshed on his retina.

This level of acid rain is not a threat to him, and the magic resistance provided by the Vajra Soul makes him immune to the corrosion of this acid rain.

However, maintaining the vajra soul in the event of an attack requires energy consumption. After all, the vajra soul is an ability derived from qi, and its source is the energy provided by qi.

With Yi Qiu's persistent meditation practice, his total energy has reached 168 points.

And with bamboo leaf tea, I don't worry much about the battery life of Qi.

It's just that in this case, he has no target to hunt.

Under the threat of acid rain that is full of threats to ordinary creatures, not a single living thing can be seen on the entire land.

On the contrary, there are some unintelligent ghosts, skeletons and other undead creatures wandering in the barren land, and their bodies make harsh noises of being corroded from time to time.

And at this time, through the continuous rain, Yi Qiu discovered a small town in the wilderness far away.

Yi Qiu wiped the acid rain off his face, and then it fell towards that side in a strong wind.

The altitude he was flying at this time was under the layer of clouds full of various chaotic elements. Yi Qiu tried to fly in before, but was forced to retreat by continuous elemental blows.

The weakest elemental damage in it is weak elemental damage, and some can even reach the standard of three-ring spells.

And these three elemental strikes are not one-time, but continuous, triggered at a very high frequency.

Even with Yi Qiu's current situation, he didn't dare to go deep into it.

And with the ability to clarify calamity, Yi Qiu can feel that its core area is dangerous enough to be deadly.

As Yi Qiu flew over the small town, a stagnant force suddenly appeared in his body.

Then, with a strong field force, the evil wind under his feet was suddenly dispelled, and then he smashed down heavily!

"bump!!"

Yi Qiu slammed heavily on a building, his iron body pierced through the entire building like a meteorite, and then embedded deeply into the ground!