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Ghost, ghost, ghost

"It should be the function of climbing and protecting your finger..." [bsp;   After Wutong climbed to the dong of a tree more than ten meters high from the ground, she clearly glanced at her left middle finger. Although she was wearing ogre giant gloves, on his finger, she was wearing the seemingly useless climbing and protecting your fingers among the three rewards she had just received: Climb +5

I reached into the not-so-large tree and mopped it. I saw it a round thing. I took it out and saw it. It was a pine cone. I threw it away. Then I mopped it, and then I mopped it to a soft and soft thing. I took it out and saw it. The thing suddenly screamed "squeaking" and suddenly broke free from his hand, flew out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wutong, who was so scared that she almost fell off, hugged the tree trunk tightly, stabilized her body and looked up. A little squirrel jumped and jumped angrily on the higher tree branch, screaming, and immediately sweated. He took out the squirrel that was asleep.

After further taking out a few handfuls of dried leaves, branches, more than a dozen feathers, some nuts and some small stones, Wutong finally got a booklet, took it out and put it in her pocket happily. The toad climbed the tree slowly rubbed off the tree. After mowing the cold sweat, it attracted a ball of light and looked at the booklet with the light:

Steve's Internship Task Items: Intelligence +1, Page 1

10, weight 1

4 lbs.

Description: This is an old slim sheepskin booklet, which looks only a dozen pages, with brass rivets nailed to both sides with a layer of hard skin of unknown creatures, and all four corners are wrapped with brass book corners. The brown leather book cover is written with burnt black marks, which seems to be an item left by a spellcaster apprentice named "Steve".

Very good except for the different names, the others are exactly the same. When I opened the page, I saw a spell on the first page:

【Strike the Necromancer】: Necromancercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercercer

Distance: Close range (25 yards + 5 yards

Level 2)

Description: A positive energy line is generated to cause at least "1-6" to the target.

Level + Magic Damage + Intellectual Value

The positive energy damage of level” can be increased by 1-6 positive energy damage for every level increase, and 5 yards distance for every level increase, which will only be effective against undead creatures.

"Basic damage from 1-6"

Wutong was surprised and calculated based on her current genus. If she could upgrade this spell to level 20, she could achieve:

20-120 Positive energy damage + (Magic damage 70 + Intelligence bonus 120

Level 20), shè 75 yards;

The damage effect of the spell, but unfortunately, this spell only works against undead creatures.

After thinking about it, Wutong still remembered it in the magic position. In the middle of the night, who knew whether there would be immortal creatures, and whether they would be prepared for any accidents.

After he was free, he copied it into his internship book, and then took this Steve's internship book to find this mage called "Stephen". At least he had a reward for a random spell scroll.

Wutong suddenly realized that even if he could not return to Ogaros Island, if he could jump to several more islands, he might get a lot of benefits through this method. For example, he could obtain a large number of spells to fill his internship by copying the internship book, especially the random spell scroll rewards he could get after returning xx's internship book, which are all special spells.

In addition, each island has 24 villages. If he can reach at least half of the roaming backpacks on an island, he will jump to 3 islands and he will be able to get 50 roaming backpacks and turn his roaming backpack into a huge warehouse. The roaming backpack has 200 grids, while a roaming backpack only takes up 4 grids, a total of 10,000 grids.

After collecting the spoils, Wutong quickly returned to the main road in the forest path, and found the flowing man who was still sleeping on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh. As expected, this guy didn't even accept the sky.

The drunken and sleepy man was awakened. He didn't realize that he had been knocked down by Wutong with dizziness. He muttered something that no one could understand. He stumbled and got up and continued to move forward. He also activated the temporarily closed map cannon-level mockery function. Wutong was once again trapped in dire straits.

If you specialize in Mén to level up, you don’t have to look for monsters with this guy. The creatures in the forest are simply one after another. Fortunately, it may not be suitable for humanoid monsters at night. Wutong has never encountered humanoid monsters like the dog-killer and the earth-jing. They are basically wild animals.

Fortunately, in the game, if it were in reality, a small animal slaughtered as large as Wutong would have been arrested and shot.

The Liulànghan took the Wutong to turn left and right in the forest. After shaking the Wutong Road, he finally found a clearing in the dense forest covered with broken ridges and walls. In addition to the building debris full of vicissitudes of history, there is also a huge mound in the center of the open space. The thick weeds decorate the mound like a strange head, making the place full of strange atmosphere.

Wutong, who felt that in his heart, was about to ask Liulànghan if this was the destination, but when he turned around, he found that the guy had climbed onto a striped rock and fell asleep curled up. This time, he didn't wake up no matter how Wutong pushed him. It seemed that he had either arrived at the place or the guy was drunk and couldn't stand it anymore.

After looking around, I found that this ghost place was in a scattered place. It might be better to come in broad daylight, but in the middle of the night, Wutong looked at the mound like a head, and was so cautious. But since I got here, Wutong could only grit her teeth and began to search for the nearby area to see if there were any clues to the task.

The weeds half-man deep covered the ground, and he could only burrow in the grass and search slowly, but the drunken Liu Han couldn't speak clearly at all. Wutong didn't even know why he brought him here.

After turning for more than half an hour, Wutong straightened her sore waist and decided to give up. It was so late at night. He couldn't find anything. He would have waited until dawn before coming. If the weeds nearby were not all green, Wutong would have burned the hearts here.

"Forget it, I can't find it, let's go back..." Wutong, who had not finished speaking in a word from the convective làng Han, looked dark in front of her. The time for light dance was up. The mysterious energy in the light ball dissipated, and the surroundings were suddenly pitch black. It was originally dark in the wild at night, and in this dark forest, he could not see his five fingers.

Just as he was about to use another light dance technique to light up, Wutong suddenly heard someone in his ear asking curiously: "What are you looking for?"

"Barring nonsense, you ask me what I'm looking for when you bring me here?" Wutong was angry: "I want to ask you, why did you bring me here?"

"I didn't bring you here, how could I know?" The voice was always aggrieved.

"It wasn't you who brought me here, was it a ghost who brought me here?" Wutong was furious.

The voice carefully said: "I am not a ghost, I am a soul, ghost."

"" Wutong was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "Mr. Liulànghan, isn't this joke funny? Are you saying, are you a ghost?"

"It's not a ghost, it's a ghost." The voice also said seriously.

"Ghost? A kind of ghost?" Wutong discussed it in the darkness.

"Are you laughing at a ghost?" The voice was a little unhappy: "Although I am not as advanced as a ghost, I am not as bad as a ghost."

"Wait" Wutong muttered, and then released the secretly prepared light dance technique. When the light lit up, Wutong saw a pale, translucent "person" in front of him. He was wearing a long robe, but he could not tell whether it was a robe or a holy robe. Maybe neither of them was, but this was not important, what was important was...

"Ghost~~~~~~"

Wutong screamed, and a "boom" smashed lightning and shocked it, ghost... Well, as long as it says, it is a ghost, so let's call it a ghost for now. The ghost screamed, and its body was shattered by the explosive lightning, turning into pieces, floating everywhere.

"Uh..." Wutong, who was about to run away after throwing the lightning, was stunned. What ghost is so weak? At the same time, he also reacted. Damn, this is a game, I didn't really meet a ghost, why are you afraid of?

This cannot be blamed by Wutong, it is all because the environment and atmosphere of "Endless" are too real, and players cannot distinguish the authenticity from their senses. This has caused players to often bring real habits and instincts into the game, fearing the darkness, instinctively fearing the places of Yinsen, fearing unknown objects, etc.

Although Wutong is not weak among the current players, he is just a dead house after all. Seeing a translucent thing floating in front of him, and the Yin Forest environment he is in, there is still something he is not afraid of.

It was different from what I expected. I didn't expect that something that should be terrifying in theory was actually destroyed by a spell in seconds, which made Wutong a little stunned.

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the pale fragments that were blown up suddenly retracted and condensed into the pale translucent humanoid just now. They even smiled evilly at Wutong: "I'm lying to you."

"Ah~~~~" Wutong collapsed, throwing items, frozen shès, and splashing acid... and throwing them all over.

The ghost screamed in terror again, and it exploded into pieces in the sky with a bang, and it looked very miserable. But this time, before Wutong could breathe a sigh of relief, it recovered again and continued to laugh: "Is it still a cheat..."

"Flash"

With a "bang", an extremely dazzling white light shone the surrounding forest into a snow-white patch. This time, the ghost screamed truly shrillly, and his translucent body gradually melted in the dazzling light.

Wutong, who closed her eyes while releasing the flash technique, waited for the white light to pass, secretly opened her eyes, and glanced around. It seemed that this time there was no such broken pieces. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had really killed this time...

"You don't love me"

Wutong, who had just relaxed, felt someone blowing behind his ears, and complained very resentfully, Wutong's sweat was standing up all over her body.

Almost rolling and crawling, Wutong saw the ghost on his hips and holding the other hand on the back of his head and moving his neck. There was what he said he was not hurting him, and he looked refreshed.

When he was in a state of emergency, he was also stunning, coughing, and tongue cutting. He threw all the prepared spells but did not have any effect. Finally, he noticed the attacking necromancer he had just remembered. Suddenly, a ji spirit came crazy with the soul energy point he had just followed the Liulànghan and accumulated it to be used to charge the Naser magic circle. He burned the attacking necromancer to level 20 at one time, and then shove out at the ghost.

A golden sèshè line as thick as a cup appeared from Wutong's hand, and the radium shè instantly penetrated the ghost with a hilarious howl, a negative value of -310~ rose from the ghost, and then the ghost could no longer maintain its translucent human form, turning into a blurred light ball

"How could you hurt me, damn it? You can't..."

The ghost howled wildly, trying to squirm in an attempt to restore human form, while Wutong quickly sang again, and before it recovered, there was another positive energy line

“Ah~~~”

The human figure that had finally condensed was vague and dispersed again. Wutong was surprised to find that this spell used to deal with undead creatures could actually have a very obvious effect on this ghost, for example, it could break up its body, make its movements slow, and even unable to hide its body, and could only slowly squirm and float.

And during its recovery, Wutong had already sang and hit the dead again

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the ghost howled angrily and tried to approach Wutong, but the body, which was broken by the positive energy line, became extremely slow. After several attacks, Wutong flexibly dodged. When it saw that it could not attack Wutong, it "turned around" and tried to escape.

"Run?" Wutong gritted her teeth and chased her behind her, and bunches of positive energy lines were desperately trying to hit it without any money: "Let you scare me and let you scare me to death and you to death."

The ghost kept screaming, it was also unlucky. It ran into a small-minded Wutong. The Wutong, which was fighting with the ghost, chased the ghost around the mound in the clearings. It took at least 800 circles. It drank seven or eight bottles of comprehensive juice alone.
Chapter completed!