The Death clone has left.

But the Zerg that besieged Muchen were still there.

They come one after another, and they can't kill them all.

The killing lasted for three minutes.

Surrounding Muchen, countless worm corpses had fallen.

Such a large number of casualties also made the leader of the Death Worm realize the reality. The gap between the two sides was really too big.

Although not willing to do so.

But to no avail, the leader of the swarm issued a retreat order.

A large number of death worms all burrowed into the sand and retreated to their underground nests.

Muchen did not pursue.

He also doesn't know how to escape from the earth. The death worm hiding under the desert is difficult to chase.

Anyway, it was not a loss for him. After killing so many death worms, Muchen was promoted to level two in a row and was now at level twenty-eight.

In addition to experience points, bugs also drop a lot of monster materials.

Collect them, and when you have time, you can use your talent to fuse them with your pet black charcoal.

At this time, Muchen slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered.

If I had known earlier, I would have summoned Hei Tan just now to gain experience together.

Forgot, forgot.

It may be that the black charcoal is of no use yet, and Muchen often forgets its existence.

Owen noticed the expression on Muchen's face and took the initiative to ask.

"Dear Lord Chenchen, have you encountered any troubles?"

Muchen looked at Owen strangely and said, "Why did you suddenly start saying honorifics to me?"

Owen said seriously: "This is respect for the strong!"

"Okay." Muchen didn't care about such trivial matters.

Owen added: "Your Excellency Chen Chen, I have found a way back to the Sand Market. How about we set off now?"

"sure."

Muchen suddenly remembered that Iris, who was far away in the mysterious oasis, was still waiting for him to complete his mission and return.

"Forget it, those tasks aren't important anyway. It doesn't hurt to let her wait a little longer."

Muchen said to himself.

Then, he followed Owen and walked towards the outside of the death battlefield.

On the way, Owen turned around and asked curiously: "Dear Sir Muchen, are you the one favored by the God of Death?"

Muchen shook his head and said, "I never believe in God."

"Then why can you summon the clone of the God of Death? This is a privilege that only those favored by the God of Death have."

Owen asked.

Muchen still shook his head and did not explain anything.

Owen also knew it and shut up and stopped asking.

The two of them continued on their way. At this moment, Muchen suddenly stopped and said to Owen who was walking in front: "Be careful, there is someone in front of you."

Owen immediately stopped, then turned around and ran away, hiding behind Muchen. He poked half of his head out from under Muchen's crotch and asked cautiously: "Who is it?"

Muchen looked speechless and said, "Can you please stop getting into my crotch while riding a horse?"

Owen smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry."

Muchen shook his head helplessly, then raised his head and looked forward.

I saw black mist lingering in front of me, and several figures slowly emerged from the black mist.

They are players, five of them in total.

All the opponents have hidden IDs, hidden professions, and hidden levels.

Can't see anything false.

But Muchen didn't care, no matter how strong a player was, they were just rubbish in front of him.

The five players looked at Muchen strangely.

There was no conversation or extraneous matters.

The two sides passed each other.

Muchen continued to walk outside the death battlefield, while the five players continued to walk into the death battlefield.

Wait for both parties to go far away.

Owen whispered to Muchen: "Sir, the direction of those five people just now seems to be the same as the destination of the Dawn Adventure Group."

Muchen was curious: "Do you know where the Dawn Adventure Group is heading?"

Owen nodded and said: "You can probably guess it. There is only one way forward for them, and I am 80% sure that I can guess it right."

"oh."

Muchen responded calmly.

Owen asked: "Your Excellency Chen Chen, don't you want to know?"

"Not interested."

Muchen shook his head.

Owen hesitated for a moment and then told Muchen.

"In the Death Battlefield, there is a relatively well-preserved ancient ruins. It is said that mages of the necromance school once used it as a base to study necromancy, but it is now abandoned."

Muchen wondered: "What are the Dawn Adventure Group doing there?"

"I don't know, but I think their route is heading towards the ancient ruins," Owen replied.

At this time.

Suddenly, someone sent a voice call to Muchen.

Muchen glanced and saw that the cold wind was blowing like a knife.

He answered the voice call, and heard a scream as cold as a knife coming from the other side.

"God of Dust, help me!"

Muchen said calmly: "What's going on?"

Lengfeng Rudao said anxiously: "The Dawn Adventure Group is not the son of a human being. What you said, great god, is indeed right. They want to sacrifice us."

"Sacrifice to whom?"

"I don't know. Anyway, these people are wearing white coats and have weird masks on their faces. You can tell at a glance that they are not good people!"

The cold wind is like a knife said.

"Where are you now?"

"I don't know where this is."

Muchen consoled him: "It's okay. Even if you are sacrificed, it will only hurt a little. You can be resurrected at the resurrection point at any time."

Lengfeng Rudao smiled bitterly and said: "If it were really that simple, I wouldn't be so shameless as to ask for help from you, the Great God. The key point is that this sacrifice process is very strange. After the player dies, not only will the death penalty be triggered, but also several people will lose money inexplicably.

Ten attribute points."

Dozens of attribute values, which are very important for players.

No wonder Lengfeng Rudao asked Muchen for help.

"White coat? Mask? Loss of attribute value upon death?"

Muchen said in a deep voice: "Does the other party call themselves the Curse Sect?"

"Yes, yes, eh? Great God, how do you know?" Leng Feng Ru Dao asked doubtfully.

"They are not sacrificing you, but using you to refine medicine!" Muchen said.

Lengfeng Rudao became even more confused and asked: "Refining medicine? What medicine?"

Muchen smiled and said: "The secret medicine is forbidden for those who are taboo on death!"

"What?"

Leng Feng Ru Dao didn't hear clearly.

Muchen said: "Don't worry, I will save you now."

"But God, do you know where I am?"

Lengfeng Rudao asked.

"You probably know." Muchen said.

Lengfeng Rudao said nervously: "Master, please, Shangguan Tianxiu has become cold. I also sent him a private message and found out that after he was resurrected at the Altar of Life, not only did his level drop by one, but even his attribute values ​​dropped.

Dozens of points disappeared inexplicably!”

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible!" Muchen said.

"It's Silly Dachun's turn soon, I'm the second one, and the last one is the caramel macchiato!"

"It's just you? Where are the people from Dark Lychee?" Muchen asked.

Lengfeng Rudao replied: "I don't know either. We followed the Dawn Adventure Group and encountered a lord monster. Just as we were fighting the monster, Dark Lizhi and others suddenly stabbed the Dawn Adventure Group in the back. Several of them died.
Chapter completed!