Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Quest Is Closed

Next to the altar inside the dungeon, dozens of meters away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The eyes of Lin Jian and the three of them were filled with excitement.

Killing a combat player will result in at least several pieces of silver-level equipment, and if you are a fully equipped combat player, you will receive nine pieces of silver-level equipment.

This is a bigger reward than killing ordinary elite monsters.

The three of them looked expectant, waiting for the poisonous mist and flames to dissipate.

After 20 seconds.

The flames and poisonous mist on the altar dissipated and melted into nothingness, turning into pure magical elements.

Lin Jian said in a deep voice.

"Go pack up the loot."

The monkey and Zi'er trotted towards the altar.

They were already familiar with counting the loot, and when they came to the front and back, they squatted, each chose a corpse, and quickly picked up the equipment and space bags on the corpse.

Ignoring the two who were packing up their loot.

Lin Jian was suspicious to himself, and focused his mind on the Groundhog, and through its perspective, he investigated the situation near the portal.

Near the portal.

Once again, there was silence.

There was silence all around, and the silver-white light kept flickering on the portal, and the soft light reflected the entire space.

A few minutes later.

Zi'er and the two finished packing up the spoils and returned to Lin Jian's side.

The monkey stretched out his hand and handed over the space bag directly.

"Brother Lin, everything is in the space bag."

The mind took a few points from the groundpaulin and took the space bag casually.

Lin Jian's gaze turned slightly, and he swept towards the inside of the space bag.

After a little review.

Lin Jian's eyes immediately filled with joy.

The loot of this harvest was quite generous.

There are nearly a thousand gold coins alone, dozens of pieces of equipment, and there are nearly twenty pieces of silver equipment with skills and quality that have reached the small and superb level.

The total value is not nearly 10,000 gold coins.

Of course.

All three understood that this was far from the time to be happy.

It will take another hour for the portal to disappear into the void, and if an accident arises during this time, everything will be empty.

Quickly put the packed items into the pet Feng'er's small world.

Lin Jian said in a deep voice with a slightly suspicious expression.

"You two go and rest for a while, I'll just keep watch."

After the two monkeys nodded, they turned around and walked to the side.

I chose a random spot and waited quietly.

Soon.

There was silence in the dungeon space.

Time passed slowly in this tense atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye.

An hour passed.

Luckily, there were no more accidents in the hour.

With a burst of silver-white light flashing, the portal in the passage slowly disappeared into nothingness, and there was no trace of it.

Soon.

The whole passage also fell silent.

This made Lin Jian a little surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, and withdrew his mind from the groundhog.

With a little excitement, Lin Jian pointed to the northern canyon and shouted.

"Let's go over there and see how it's going."

After all that's said.

Lin Jian took the lead, turned around and walked towards the canyon to the north, and the two monkeys followed closely behind.

Meanwhile.

In the nearest novice village to the Zombie Cave.

Inside the glowing reincarnation pool.

Suddenly.

There was a flash of ghostly light, and then five figures dressed in novice sackcloth clothes walked out of the reincarnation pool.

After walking out.

The five of them stood silently around the reincarnation pool.

None of them made a sound, their faces were ugly, and there was a faint flash of anger in their eyes.

These five people.

It was in the dungeon space that the five people who were killed by Lin Jian and the three of them in seconds.

At this time.

An hour had passed, and they had also been resurrected from the pool of rebirth.

There was silence for more than ten seconds.

The freckled woman spoke first.

She raised her drooping head and asked in a deep voice.

"Captain, what do we do now?"

The middle-aged man in the lead, his eyes full of hatred, just wanted to speak out.

Don't want to.

A man beside him took the lead and roared angrily.

"What else can I do, of course, I will kill it back."

Meantime.

Several others also spoke up.

"Yes, if we don't kill back, how will we mess in the zombie cave in the future."

"Kill a fart, we've just been reincarnated, what are we going to kill?"

"No matter what, these three people must be killed."

......

Time.

Except for the middle-aged man in the lead, the other four people argued.

One word from you, one word from me.

There was a constant struggle between each other, each with its own opinions, each with its own opinion.

It's a pity.

After a few minutes of fighting, they didn't come up with a unified opinion.

This time.

The middle-aged man in the lead raised his head impatiently, his eyes were dissatisfied, and his gaze slowly swept over everyone.

The four of them stopped arguing and looked up.

They all felt the dissatisfaction of the middle-aged man in the lead.

In silence.

It was still the clever woman with a full face, she rolled her eyes and said flatteringly.

"Of course, what to do now, naturally the captain has the final say, you guys are arguing."

The remaining three woke up one after another.

All with a look of flattery, they said out loud.

"Yes, everything is up to the captain."

"Captain, you have an idea."

"Of course, the captain has the final say."

......

After a while, the whiskers slapped the horse.

The middle-aged man nodded, slowly retracting his gaze, he was very satisfied and proud of the obedience of several people.

I thought about it for a moment.

He ignored a few more people, and directly called out the friends bar and initiated a remote call request.

The remote call was quickly connected.

A gloomy voice came.

"What's the matter?"

The question was very direct and unkind.

But.

The middle-aged man didn't care anymore, and seemed to be used to this attitude.

The look on his face didn't change at all, and he replied directly.

"Send you a copy, or not?"

There was silence during the remote call.

It's obvious.

The other party is thinking and thinking.

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, he waited so quietly, he believed in the temptation of the copy, and the other party would never be able to refuse.

Really.

After a few seconds of silence, a response came from the remote call.

"On what terms?"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said fiercely.

"No conditional ......"

Then.

He briefly told the story of the matter, without any concealment or falsehood, and finally he expressed his will.

"I just want revenge, and I don't participate in the distribution of the harvest of the dungeon."

The gloomy voice came out again.

"Okay, I'll see you at the entrance to the zombie cave."

The remote call between the two ended quickly.

The freckled woman posted it and asked out loud.

"Captain, are you talking to Team Li?"

Team Lee's team, that's the strongest team in the Zombie Cave.

There are a large number of them, there are more than a dozen people, and the equipment is even more complete, and all of them are full sets of silver-level equipment.

The middle-aged man nodded slowly.

Two hours later.

The middle-aged man led more than a dozen people to the teleportation light gate and silently guarded nearby.