Mu Shaoan felt like a hedgehog, in addition to the head, the heavy armor on his body, and the heavy shield of the immortal were all full of feather arrows, it was really alive, there were at least a dozen skeleton archers shooting at him in the darkness on the opposite side, and the skeleton warriors in front of him rushed over as if they didn't want money. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Endless.

He thought he must have stumbled into a terrain passage somewhere in the catacombs, and as a result, he stopped the skeleton warriors and ghouls that poured out from the depths, and they didn't give an inch.

There was no movement behind him, and who knows where Duncan's guys went? Or was he too excited before?

Hey, he suddenly had the illusion of dense terrain farming in the online game, saying that the catacombs of this cold temple are only the beginning of the main quest in the world of The Elder Scrolls, why are there so many monsters hiding in it?

Mu Shao'an didn't know how many skeleton ghouls he had killed, a hundred, or two hundred.

Time passes minute by minute, there is no end in sight, no teammates in the back, this pit.

But Mu Shao'an is Mu Shao'an, even so, he didn't panic at all, he still blocked this position steadily, and he didn't dare to say it, but if he wanted to pass from here, there was really no door.

He's still stubborn.

See who can carry whom?

In the darkness, he suddenly took the long knife of war fire under his left armpit, raised his hand and instantly took out a wooden spear from behind his back, and threw it when he heard the position, and a skeleton archer thirty meters away was instantly killed by a headshot.

There was no time to continue throwing, Mu Shao'an suddenly lowered his body, avoided a round battle axe swept over his head, and as soon as he returned his hand, the war fire long knife came to his hand, and with a slash, he cut the skeleton warrior in two, and there was no need to be complacent, because in the next moment, a ghoul mage with a foul smell rushed to the front, roaring in his mouth, and a cold frost in his palm slashed his head and face towards Mu Shaoan.

That's right, just like the noble and rare mage, this kind of ghoul mage is not so tall, and there will be two kinds of spells back and forth, one is a frost spell that is only effective within five meters at a close range, and the other is a flame burning spell.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Mu Shao'an would have fled a long time ago.

The immortal heavy shield quickly lifted to protect the upper body, the temperature of this frost was about minus sixty degrees, anyway, Mu Shaoan didn't feel threatened, but instead had the feeling of taking a bath in a stream where the snow melted, this was refreshing.

The War Flame Knife stabbed forward, directly into the ghoul's mouth, and with a horizontal wrist, most of the head was cut off in unison, and the sharpness of the War Fire Knife was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

And taking advantage of the moment when the headless corpse of the ghoul was blocking in front, Mu Shao'an handed his long knife under his left armpit again, threw a wooden spear like lightning, and killed the second skeleton archer, which can be regarded as the benefit of his fierce battle here for a long time.

The battle continued, Mu Shaoan didn't plan to retreat, and those ghoul skeletons didn't intend to give up the charge, it was still endless.

Time passed slowly, an hour passed, and nothing changed on the battlefield.

Two hours passed, and the battlefield here still hadn't changed.

Of course, at this time, Mu Shaoan finally noticed one thing, that is, the bones piled up under his feet were silently decreasing, in other words, the infinite brushing out of ghoul skeletons in the catacombs here is not a bug, but that there is a powerful necromancer in the depths of the catacombs, and the other party is constantly resurrecting ghoul skeletons, so this has formed a strange phenomenon here.

According to the normal situation, this catacomb is eerie and terrifying, full of dead air, and the necromancer simply occupies the right time and place, but unfortunately he met Mu Shao'an this time, as if he didn't know that he was tired at all, so he held a shield and a knife, and blocked it here, I will kill as many as you come, and we will consume it if we have the ability.

Three hours passed,

Four hours passed,

Five hours passed,

Six hours passed,

Mu Shao'an's burst value had already been emptied hundreds of times in a row, his stomach was so hungry that he was close to his heart, and his mental power was almost consumed, he couldn't remember how many skeleton ghouls he had killed?

But at this moment, there were finally no skeleton warriors and ghouls rushing out on the other side, and only a few skeleton archers were still shooting.

These bastards.

Holding the heavy shield of the Immortal in one hand, Mu Shaoan bent down and groped for a few one-handed axes on the ground, and threw them one by one.

So a minute later, the world was finally silent.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Shaoan reached out and took out a large bag of vine root powder from his backpack, poured it into his mouth indiscriminately and then flushed it down with water, this was the only thing left in his hand that could quickly recover his physical strength and a small amount of mental strength.

After a little recovery, he took out the torch he had prepared a long time ago and lit it, God is pitiful, he has never had time to light this thing, look back, there is no movement, I don't know Duncan, where did they run to?

But at this time, he was not interested in paying attention, put away the war sword, he held the torch in one hand, and the shield in the other hand touched forward, although his health was only 121 points, although he was so tired that he could sleep for three days and three nights, but this matter could not end like this, he had to go to the front to see.

With the light of the torches, along the cobweb-shrouded stone road, with dense coffins on both sides, the ancient Nords really have a unique aesthetic fetish, after the person dies, generations are placed together, for fear that after death, they will become skeleton ghouls and can't beat the invaders, are the ghosts more powerful?

The whole way was quiet, but fortunately there was no fork in the road, otherwise Mu Shaoan would really have a headache.

Circling around, passing through one huge burial chamber after another, the terrain kept going down, and sure enough, there were no more ghoul skeletons, and it was estimated that the necromancer had been tired into a dog.

Finally, when arriving at another luxurious and huge tomb, Mu Shao'an saw the light, not the firelight, but the skylight, a huge crack formed naturally from the mountain, it was very spectacular, and the crack could also see lush unknown vines, as well as a few small white flowers, it was not easy, in this dirty, foul-smelling, dark, gloomy, evil catacomb, Mu Shao'an suddenly felt that life was very beautiful, especially when he also saw a person.

To be precise, it was a person wearing a black robe, lying on her back on the ground, in a large shape, with a very indecent posture, judging from the other party's chest, she was still a rare woman, she was still alive, her breath was weak, her mouth was spitting blood, her eyes were scattered, and she was obviously tired.

This is simply nonsense, even a high-level necromancer, such an endless stream of resurrection of skeleton ghouls, which lasted for five or six hours, must be tired into a dog.

And the moment Mu Shaoan saw the other party, he launched an attack, and with the last blow, the spear of the sky that had not been able to be dispatched roared past, blasting the opponent's head into a paste without any suspense.

It's a pity that there is a blank in the kill information, these experience points or something, have become prestige, and it seems that Brother Hood is not dead.

Next, without thinking about searching for loot, Mu Shaoan sat down against a huge sarcophagus, well, the sarcophagus was empty, so he could make sure that there would be no situation in the ghost movie.

After a few minutes, he finally had some confidence after devouring a large piece of bread, and then he began to look around, only the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Look at the layout, look at the huge and luxurious sarcophagus, and the smooth cliffs carved out of the rocks of the mountain, and the strange symbols carved into the cliffs for some unknown reason.

Tsk, isn't this where the Elder Scrolls game world, the Destiny Pig's Foot, the great Dragonborn embarks on their journey of destiny?

According to the plot, the Dragonborn Pig's Foot came here to find the dragonstone for the court mage in Snow City, and then killed the final boss ghoul lord here, grabbed the dragonstone, and then learned the way of roaring.

But obviously, at this moment, regardless of whether the dragonborn pig's foot is here or not, the ghoul lord boss here has been killed, the dragonstone has also been taken, and the magic power of the way of roar has been consumed.

Thinking about this, Mu Shaoan didn't think much about it, stood up, and first searched the necromancer carefully, peeling off all the necromancers, including the magician's small bag and the necromancer's robe.

The harvest is quite rich, except that the so-called necromancer robe is a tabula rasa, the magician's small bag provided Mu Shaoan with a bottle of blue mana recovery potion, but this thing can also restore mental power, in the Pande world, the virus layout Cleves had such a bottle on his body, which seemed to be very precious.

Mu Shaoan didn't say a word, he poured it down, and instantly recovered 150 points of spiritual power, a good thing.

In addition to this, there are four life potions, which are the worst kinds, which, after consumption, restore 50 health points within a minute.

In the end, there are some gold coins, bone powder and other materials, there are no spell books, and there are no spell scrolls, Mu Shaoan has completely given up on this, it seems that he has no chance with the master in this life.

Next, he took out the F-grade territory stone that he had exchanged for the Dragon's Tear Gem.

Anyway, he just used this thing for experiments, after all, the number of skeleton ghouls he killed just now was too much, he couldn't search his body in the dark, with this kind of battlefield looting weapon, it's still quite good.

The moment he put the gray realm stone into the ground, he immediately received a message from the law.

"Number A-11982, you are placing the 360 Junk Cleaner Assistant, since this Junk Cleaner is the lowest version level, it will take five seconds to launch this time, and the startup process and data recovery process will cost 50 Chaos Gold Coins, do you want to continue?"

"Yes, go ahead. ”

Similar to this style of goose plucking, Mu Shaoan is no stranger to this.

Next, I saw a gray light emanating from the territory stone, and the enveloping area was not small, it was estimated that there was a radius of a hundred meters, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it was the corpse of the necromancer, which directly turned into a thick data stream and was sucked into it, but this was not over, in all directions, there were still a large number of data streams converging towards the territory stone.

Mu Shaoan didn't think there was anything wrong with this at first.

But after a few seconds, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly wanted to pick up the territory stone, but it was too late. (To be continued.) )