As soon as he walked out of the mushroom forest, Fang Zhu subconsciously stopped because there were endless cracked land in front of him, and the ground looked like a region on the ground with a long drought and rainy area. The land was covered with gaps, and the gray of volcanic ash. Looking closely, there were still a trace of black smoke lingering in the fine cracks.

Fang Yu half-kneeled down and gently touched the ring on his hand. The ring of golden flames that had absorbed the power of the dragon's golden lamp in Dorifin. Part of the power of Nico Polas in the ring really reacted, ready to move, exactly the same as his reaction when he touched the black river water on the eighth floor.

Fang Zhu shrank his hand, and the leading knight turned around from the front, thinking that he was looking at the land here, and kindly explained: "This is scorched earth, the eleventh layer of landform under the ruins. We went down from the bottomless abyss and directly crossed two layers. The landform here is essentially affected by the lava layer below."

There are also lava layers underground in the vast floating continent of Aitalia, but no one has ever been to the vast central world, and it is not known whether the underground flames really come from the sea of ​​abyss below the floating continent.

However, the largest underground world in the New World actually exists in the limestone domain behind the First Continental Bridge, which is also one of the largest floating continent groups in the Second World.

It is naturally above Fang Yu's itinerary. If he has the chance, he really wants to go and see the earthly world there and see the place that only exists in the legend. Of course, it is just a distant dream for him now.

Fang Yu straightened up and added to the knight: "I'm afraid there is also the influence of dark power in addition to the lava layer."

The knight was slightly stunned.

The box was waiting behind and was impatiently, and couldn't help asking, "Anotherwise, where did those people fight?"

"Our people are right in front, and you should see it by climbing over the hill." The Knight then replied.

In fact, before they could climb over the hill, they heard the sound of the caster chanting loudly from below. When they came to the top of the hill, Fang Zhu saw at a glance that the three silver Weislan knights of both sides fighting below were assisted by a priest, breaking into the siege of a group of corpses and bone frames, and rescued several summoners from it.

The summoners seemed to be from the same adventure group, and the styles of the battle robe were not very different. One of them was a dwarf warrior, a human priest, a half-large magician boy, and a long-legged elf female ranger Elf Elf.

These people were all injured, but their strength was pretty good. Otherwise, they would not have been able to wait for the support of Silver Weislan. Of course, it was far behind the latter.

All three silver Weislan's knights can block one side. One is good at protecting, and at the same time, he can hold up seven or eight corpse ghouls and a bunch of bone frames. He can easily block the corpse ghoul's attack with a shield, and cleverly seek the opportunity to restore blocking balance through positioning.

The other two attackers can face four or five corpses above level 14 at the same time without any disadvantage. The priest moves very well and can always wander within the triangular defense line composed of three knights. While singing, it does not require too much care.

And whenever there are too many corpse ghosts, he will use the Holy One to lock the most critical ends so that his teammates will not be under too much pressure and will play the role of a nurse as a qualified field controller.

Those few conveners from other adventure groups were stunned.

Fang Yu also recognized these four people, but they were just a few inconspicuous members of the Silver Weislan team. If it weren't for the current appearance, he wouldn't even realize that these people were so powerful.

Parker and the box were also a little surprised, especially the middle-aged boy. Looking at this scene, he pressed his sword and said nothing. Fang Yu looked back at him, knowing that the other party was a little stimulated. After all, in the brigade of the Rainer, the other party had always had the most talent, and the one who was most admired by Gu Baizhiye.

Later, I met myself, but that was nothing. The difference between the alchemist and the combat profession was already great, but here, a few people were randomly drawn out from the Silver Weislan team, and the strength he showed was no less than that of him, which obviously made him feel a little stressed.

At this time, the others of Silver Weislan were waiting for him to give the order. Obviously, with the previous cooperation, both sides had established basic trust. In addition, Sophie did not speak, the Silver Weislan members had already regarded him as the temporary captain of the team.

Fang Yu didn't say nonsense and said directly: "Go up and support."

Just a few undead spirits, he didn't need any extra commands from Silver Weislan's future elites. They naturally knew what to do. Commanding smart people is sometimes so easy to deal with.

He glanced at the box again, feeling that this guy was just thinking too much. Although the guild would generally use a competition system to train the next generation of core members, even Silver Weislan would probably not be able to produce too many of them in the entire guild. At best, there were only one or two teams in the entire guild.

Not only material resources, but also publicity resources Before he entered the New World, he had heard the title of the Silver Weislan Princess in the community countless times, which shows that Silver Weislan has already begun to promote momentum for these people.

Some of these people are likely to become real star candidates in the future, and core members of the next generation of the legendary dynasty in that Chinese division.

It is enough to be proud to be on the same level as these people, even if it is just for a moment.

However, Fang Yu thought about it and did not tell the other party this. A good beginning does not represent the future result. The man who guided the box to this world, his mentor Gu Baizhiye himself, is the best example.

There is also the talented alchemist boy who was standing shoulder to shoulder with him at the time. In Fang Ling's eyes, the legendary full-viewer Kun, who was the crown of the Silver Forest, was not inferior to that of the legendary full-viewer Kun, but the fact is that the latter went to the Second World and achieved a legend.

Because everyone chooses different ways, the final results are very different. There are too many examples in the first and second worlds.

The free adventurers who were destined to pass by the Great Guild may only enjoy fewer resources than these people, so their mentality and efforts are more important. After experiencing so many events, Fang Yu gradually understood this and the true meaning of what Miya said to him in the elves ruins at that time.

Because this new world behind the Star Gate is actually not much different from the world outside the Star Gate.

However, Fang Yu naturally couldn't say that he had summed up any experience. At best, he just wanted to put some pressure on the box. He understood that he had always been under great pressure, but he had always regarded this pressure as a source of motivation.

As for whether the box will be crushed by these pressures one day, Fang Yu didn't think too much about it, but that was his minimum responsibility as a captain.

The battle between the silver Weislan and the bells and bones below was a bit unreasonable. In fact, even if they didn't need their support, those people could still deal with these undeads, but it would take some more time.

However, the latter's addition has obviously accelerated the process.

In Aitalia, the undead driven by the power of darkness will have various negative emotions, such as rage and greed, but they will not feel fear. Therefore, they are like wooden stakes and are washed down the mountain by silver Vislan, who are chopping monsters and cutting vegetables, and then rushing up to die one after another.

Until the last bone frame was crushed to pieces and turned into dust.

Chopping monsters naturally requires physical strength, and even the silver Wislan is no exception. After all, they are only less than level 15, and their equipment may be much better than ordinary people, but their attributes are not much higher. Therefore, after a battle, everyone sat on the ground and gasped.

It was only slightly better than the few adventurers lying on the ground.

Among the adventurers, the human priest was obviously the oldest in the team besides the dwarf, and he was about thirty years old. In terms of the age of the candidate, he was almost retired.

This kind of person stayed in Aitalia, either thinking about working hard for two years and getting more savings, and scrambling to eat and die in some garbage second-tier teams. Or turning to becoming a guild manager like Grant. Although the same tune with the glow material has decreased, it does not hinder the work of non-combat affairs.

The human priest obviously belongs to the latter category. He occasionally throws one or two healing spells that are almost useless during the battle, but he is often responsible for command. As far as Fang Zhu saw, his command level is not bad.

Of course, Fang Rong's own command level is actually average. He is better at exploring, analyzing and finding clues on such occasions. The reason why he came to the conclusion was that it was actually just a parrot because Sophie told him this.

When he separated the crowd and found the other party under the leadership of the silver Weslan Knight, the summoners were obviously excited, especially the long-legged elf female ranger who looked at him boldly, while the other people, including the dwarf, had some curiosity and reverence on their faces.

Fang Rong knew that these people were wrong, and obviously regarded him as a silver Wislan person. He naturally understood what these people were thinking, because he was still a star-chasing person not long ago.

Only the human priest looked the lightest on his face. Obviously, he got older and gradually passed the age of fanaticism. He stood up and thanked him: "I didn't say thank you yet. If it weren't for you, we would have a hard time. It's worthy of being Silver Vislan."

"You have to be welcome." The silver Weislan knight replied, then looked at the square pilo.

Fang Yu nodded, but did not correct the other party's statement. He was actually more concerned about why these people were in this place. He always thought that only the people from the Jeffrett Red Team were ahead of them, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He thought for a while, looked around and asked, "These are corpse ghouls. From the information, I see that it should be quite rare on this level. How could you get involved in so many things?"

But what he didn't expect was that when the other party heard his question, he actually showed a look of surviving the disaster on his face, and muttered to himself: "Thank God, fortunately, there are only these corpses. If those things are left, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for you to get to this place."

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and thought of something: "Those things?"

"A boat," the dwarf who was whining at them took the initiative to gesture to them: "A lot of us were going to camp in this place, but suddenly a boat came from the river, so big, and the damn crow, I still remember it standing on the dragon head and looking at me. The flat-haired beast was definitely looking at us. The saints were above me, I can bet."

Several people nodded in fear at the description of the dwarf, obviously agreeing very much.

"Wait," the knight of silver Weslan on the side couldn't help but step forward: "You said you were camping here, and then you saw a boat...that ship, what about after that?"

He couldn't help but glance at the others, and everyone had a look of something bad on their faces. The Paparals and the box also looked at each other, obviously everyone hadn't forgotten the things they had seen on the eighth floor.

Not to mention that they had a bad experience of fighting out of the bottomless abyss.

"Then you fight with them after that?" The chest also asked in a muffled voice.

"Fight?" The human priest shook his head: "Stop kidding, if we fought with those things, we would have died long ago."

"The boat stopped there, and then the men in black landed on the shore," the elf woman ranger glanced at Fang Yu, probably not very interested in his type, and instead took the initiative to say to the box: "We are lucky, none of us have been on the way. All the people who came first were killed and were killed by that woman..."

"Woman?" Fang Yu and Sophie keenly grasped the word at the same time.

They looked at each other and suddenly remembered what the rat tribe said before they died in the Andert Rat Man village.

There are both crows and the dead.

But this is the first time a woman has appeared.

Fang Yu thought more, and he quietly put his hands into his bag and held the small brooch there.

"Yes, woman," the elf ranger replied affirmatively, "She walked in front and led the men in black. We couldn't see her clearly, but I can be sure that it was a woman, and she was a little strange when she talked to those people behind her..."

"What a strange method?" Tenerick suddenly walked out from behind. Since it had not come with everyone before, Fang Zhu was a little surprised how this guy appeared, not to mention the elf female ranger, who almost screamed in fear.

Fortunately, the Silver Weislan Knight comforted her: "Don't be afraid, this is our companion."

The female ranger then said "oh" and looked at Tenerick with a strange look. She probably regarded the Lizardman Prince as the summoner and was still a little strange in her heart. Why would anyone choose such a strange race?

She continued: "I can't say how strange it is. She is too far from us from those people. All the people who rushed up were killed in an instant. We dared not get close, so we couldn't understand it, but the sound was very strange, different from us."

Fang Yum silently recorded this.

Parker couldn't help asking, "Since you didn't go up, how could you end up with this? What about the others?"

"All dead," the priest replied in a low voice, pointing not far away and answering, "The men in black don't care about us at all. They left in that direction, but after they left, countless undead spirits emerged from the ground."

"We were surrounded by these undead, and everyone was dead. But we were lucky. There might be some who escaped, but we didn't have time to pay attention to others." The dwarf sighed and comforted himself: "It's too dangerous under the eighth floor, but it's good that we're already very satisfied to be able to get to this place..."

Others obviously agreed with him and nodded.

But Fang Yu obviously didn't have time to pay attention to their gratitude. He asked himself the answer to that question in his heart what was the ship? Where did those men in black come from? Is that woman really Miss Silmide?

If not, why was her brooch there?

But he really couldn't get the answer, so he had to ask the places where the men in black landed. The people hesitated for a moment, probably because of the reputation of Silver Weislan, that they agreed to take them there.

The place was actually not far away, close to the bank of the underground river where they came down. Fang Zhu led a few people to the shore and immediately found that something was wrong with the soil.

In fact, it was not only him who realized this, because Tenerik had squatted down first, picked up a little dirt with his claws, rubbed it with his hands, and then handed it to him. Fang Zhu took it and found that it was not some dirt at all, but a thin layer of ashes.

He immediately realized what this was, his stomach churned, and he forced himself to touch it with the ring, feeling the power inside was ready to move, and then he sprinkled the dust back on the ground with disgust.

Teneric looked at him with burnt yellow eyes.

But Fang Yu turned around first and asked the elf female ranger and dwarfs, "Tell me, how did those who rushed up die?"

Those people obviously didn't realize the reason for his problem, so they subconsciously shook their heads: "I didn't see clearly, it was probably a spell, but it was too terrible. Those ghosts were probably elite monsters at the maximum level, right? Is that woman the world leader?"

Fang Yu did not answer.

He felt a little stormy in his heart, and even felt vaguely that he might have approached the answer.

Because these people have not been resurrected, nor have they been starry...

Their death was actually no different from the Anderth Ratman on the eighth floor, the residents of the ruins of Dorifin, and Etira's younger brother.

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