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160. Accidental Stacking

() With this level of threat, of course some people will jump out and refuse to accept it, especially those small groups who are familiar with each other. With a tacit look, they all stood up and called on everyone not to be so enslaved and to resist.

It's a pity that before the mobilization was over, he was blasted to pieces by three times the number of high-level drows. He shook off the blade blood beads, and it was still the same high-level drow, but the stiff smile on his face also disappeared: "This is not a request.

, it’s a threat, you understand?” There was a hint of impatience in his voice, and his intimidating gaze slowly passed over the crowd, and he raised his scimitar, indicating that everyone could start.

Shanye drank the resistance potion, tightened his grip on Bella behind him, and stepped into the black mist without hesitation.

"Ding! Being invaded by the elite death energy, blood points will be reduced every second for 5 seconds!"

"Ding! The negative status is slow, reducing agility by 10%, lasting 3 hours!"

"Ding! If you find the essence of death, do you want to summon the necropolis?"

Compared with last time, the health value and agility are much lower, which is good news.

Shanye withdrew his attention from the system prompts and squinted forward. He couldn't see anything. There was this thick black mist everywhere, and he couldn't see even his fingers.

Just as Mr. Shan was about to take a step to escape the fate of the mine detector, a cold warning came from not far away: "Stand where you are, if you move, you will be attacked immediately!" The voice was mixed with a strong murderous tone.

Surprisingly, Master Shan could even hear the crackling and burning sound of the fighting flames.

The foot that was about to step out slowly retreated. Shan Ye stood still and waited for the large army to come in.

"Don't squeeze!" "Why can't you see anything?"

"Move your knife away, you'll hurt me. I'll kill you!"

There were all kinds of noises and noises. Compared to the large group that was as quiet as corpses behind them, the people in front of the mine detectors seemed to have no structure or discipline.

The deformed brother relied on his height to squeeze through the people around him, and came to Shan Ye's side amidst shouts and curses.

"Crack" bursts of blue arcs flashed on the fists of the deformed brother. Looking carefully at the black fog around him, the deformed brother leaned closer to Master Shan. He whispered quietly: "Brother, which way do you think you should go?"

Let's go?" The voice seemed a little stiff and nervous. After all, this was already within the scope of the Dragon Tomb.

Shan Ye flicked his wrist and held the scimitar in his hand, and his aura suddenly became restrained. The arm holding the knife was steady and strong, the blade was slightly raised, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. He shook his head slightly.

After a while, the deformed brother slowly calmed down, took a breath and calmed down his thoughts. The young and bald man approached the mountain master again: "When are we going to run away? We can't really be explorers!"

I kept my voice as low as possible, but it still attracted the attention of many people around me.

Master Shan glanced at the blurry figures of the people, especially the Thorn Shaman, who paused for a moment, and said in a heavy voice: "Just wait and see what happens!"

Integrate the team, issue orders, and wait for everyone to become quiet again. It has turned into an arrow shape. Some of the more powerful ones are forward, and behind are the drow who are burning with scarlet fighting flames. They hold short steel hammers in their hands, and they are densely organized and organized.

The gray dwarves, and the lizardmen driving the steelthorn beasts, these large groups stayed at the end.

Shanye followed the order and explored the depths of the black mist, taking small steps and being extremely cautious.

The deformed brother behind him was muttering something while pulling a dead face and using a long iron rod to poke it here and there.

Master Shan took the time to look back and was a little surprised by the performance of the Cross Eyes Chamber of Commerce. They were extremely docile and were assigned to defend the flanks without any complaints.

Shan Ye doesn't know the strength of the tauren carrying the totem poles of their ancestors, but according to rumors, the totem poles can increase their strength and speed greatly. In addition, Shan Ye has some speculations about the cross eyes. Shouldn't they be so low-key?

There was no movement from the half-demon side. The only people leading the team were the drow, gray dwarves and lizardmen, which seemed very strange.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Shan Ye supported Bella behind his back and whispered, "How do you feel?" His voice was full of concern and worry.

Bella twisted her body and her lips squirmed slightly: "I still feel uncomfortable. Can brother give me some more of that potion?" Bella's voice was a little tired. Although she had been protected, Bella also suffered a certain amount of energy.

Pressure. Coupled with the fact that after entering the black mist, the essence of death began to erode Bella's body, so Shan Ye had to frequently drink Bella a bottle of micro-healing potion.

Master Shan handed the potion from his robe to Bella, and suddenly felt the body on his back relax slightly.

The eyebrows were furrowed hard, and the doubt in Shan Ye's heart became more and more intense. Bella was summoned here. Since she is his descendant, even though her bloodline is thin, she shouldn't be corroded, right?

The steps became a little heavy, and Shan Ye became more and more wary.

"rustle" "rustle"

Among the quiet ruins, there were sudden sounds of falling stone chips, as if something was moving quickly.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, dispersed their formations, and gradually became denser. The warriors who were good at close combat and had high defense slowly raised their shields, and all kinds of weapons were clustered together, making it look chaotic.

The drow brigade issued an order to stop the movement. The middle-aged drow leader frowned slightly and slowly pressed his palms. Two lean and capable scouts immediately appeared behind him. They made a few gestures to explore the front, and the two scouts fought.

Yan Yan restrained herself, tapping her toes on the ground, and her figure quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After a while, the "rustling" sound disappeared, and just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, two screams rang out from a distance.

The scream was short and urgent, full of fear.

The people in front of the mine detector were in confusion, and immediately stopped and stopped moving forward.

Zhuoer discussed it with the other three parties, or rather the other four parties. Cross Eyes continued to maintain a low profile and meekness, and did whatever others said.

The drow family is the only one, but the gray dwarves and lizardmen are gradually uniting.

The leader of the drow team stood there, his gaze passing over the crowd, and his voice could not detect any emotion or anger: "What do you think?"

The gray dwarf leader's fists flashed with electric light, and he looked like he was leaping to try. The lizard man captain's eyes slid slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in the corner of his eyes: "How about those mud-legged people go up and give it a try?" His tone was wrapped in words.

There was a moment of indifference to life, with a bit of flinching.

Before the drow leader made any move, there was sudden chaos ahead!!

“Oh my God, what is this?!!”

"Help, help!"

"Don't come over, don't come over!!"

When everyone heard the commotion, they all changed their colors. They had different reactions. The drow lit up a burst of scarlet fighting flames and quickly provided support. The gray dwarves reacted fastest and rushed forward with the electric light of their short hammers. As for the lizardmen,

Then he sent a few steel-spined beasts to follow, while he stayed at the back to hold down the formation.

By the time they reached the front of the crowd, it was already too late.

There were people running around and screaming with fearful expressions everywhere. The drow lit up the fighting flames, kicked down a few of the loudest ones, wielded the fighting flame slash, cut open a few of the obstructionists, and finally saw the source of the chaos.

The pale skin was dotted with dark green corpse spots. A large number of fat flesh maggots were rolling around in the wounds. On the bruised dead flesh, a large number of wounds were covered with brown dirty blood.

Drow warriors, priests, cavemen, lizardmen, and even the half-demon heavy infantry that Shan Ye was very familiar with all staggered up from the rubble.

Everyone's eyes shrank, and they lost their voices and said: "The natural disaster of the undead?" Resurrection of the dead on this scale can only be achieved by the natural disaster of the undead.

The drow leader slashed with his sword, and a scarlet flame came out of his body, blowing up a crowd of undead.

But the next scene immediately scared everyone half to death. Even with a casual swing, a high-level drow's blow can definitely chop ordinary undead into pieces.

But these seemingly ordinary undead in front of them shook their heads and continued to stand up as if nothing happened. Only the caveman who bore the brunt had a deep knife mark on his round body, but he was not killed.

Open its rigid body.

With a slightly stern look in his eyes, the drow leader shouted loudly: "Pay attention, there is something wrong with these undead!"

After saying that, he slashed with another scarlet flame. After the smoke and dust passed, he was still injured but not dead. Everyone was shocked. These undead were too strong. No wonder the miscellaneous fish exploring the path ahead were so afraid.

Their own strength was weakened by the black mist, and with the addition of these undead beings who were both invincible and not slow, they immediately rushed the entire team away.

Fortunately for the large group, they were well-trained after all and could barely withstand the undead attack and retreat quickly.

Small groups and stragglers were in dire straits, and some even lost their heads and rushed into the depths of the black mist.

Shan Ye was full of doubts about this place from the beginning, so when the first scream sounded, Shan Ye carried Bella on his back and tried his best to squeeze in the back.

By the time everyone started screaming, Shan Ye had already hid in the large group and started to retreat.

After smashing several stone-like lizard men away, the deformed brother said with a pale face, "What is going on? Isn't this a dragon tomb? How could the undead appear?" The voice was wrapped in a touch of disbelief.

.

Dragons are powerful creatures. Even if they die, there will be no undead creatures around them. Although everyone is shocked by the black mist here, no one cares because no dragon tomb has appeared for hundreds of years.

But undead creatures should never appear in dragon tombs unless

Shan Ye protected himself with the light of his sword, blasting away several ferocious ground beetles, and said sternly: "This is not a dragon tomb at all, we have all been fooled." Even so, there was still a trace of doubt in Shan Ye's heart.

He didn't believe that the system would deceive him, but this was indeed not the Dragon Tomb. Could there be something wrong?

While fighting and retreating, some people gradually discovered something was wrong: "We have only come in a few hundred meters, why haven't we exited the black fog yet?" The voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt, hitting everyone's chests.
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