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Chapter 747 Black Rider, Cloak, Retreat!

Chapter 747: Black Knight, Cloak, Retreat!

'puff!'

The fire surged into the sky, and the murderous aura was everywhere.

The firelight rolled up by the Staff of Doomsday Judgment was like a giant dragon, directly piercing through the chest of the corpse snake giant, with blood all over the sky, and the scarred corpse snake giant screamed like a ghost crying and howling.

Under the repeated attacks of Zhang Mu and his group of world-class strong men, the unit of the Corpse Snake Giant finally dropped to '0', and it was Zhang Mu's Hell Novice who ended his life.

Xiaobai landed on the ground and looked back. The body of the corpse snake giant shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it turned into dust and accumulated in front of everyone into a small hill.

"Huh, it's finally solved."

Zhang Mu smiled easily.

The battle was not difficult, but it was not easy. Except for Zhang Mu, a pervert who specialized in bosses, almost everyone suffered a certain amount of troops.

Not long after the death of the Corpse Snake Giant, the gravel tiles on the ruined battlefield seemed to be attracted by some force, flying around in chaos. In less than three minutes, the fifth floor of the Corpse Temple had recovered as before, without any appearance of fighting.

The huge mural reappeared in front of everyone. Unlike before, this time, a woman in military uniform, holding a shield and a spear stood on the right side of the mural. Looking at the golden question marks flashing on her head, everyone knew that the task of obtaining the entire set of "Super-level Soldier Construction Drawings" was finally completed.

"Term the mission! Go back to the city!" Zhang Muha laughed.

Ghost world, moist city—

"Hero, thank you for saving my daughter..." The hotel owner said with tears in his eyes: "To thank you, please be sure to accept this set of construction drawings for the 'Black Skeleton Knight'..."

With a tingling sound, Zhang Mu found that there was an extra set of drawings in his backpack.

Black Skeleton Knight: The 11th-level hidden troops of the Ghost Clan.

During their lifetime, they were knights who galloped on the battlefield and fought indestructible. After their death, they were awakened from the ground by the evil black magician. The black magician not only gave them more powerful attack ability and movement speed, but also allowed them to learn some kind of black magic. Attack, defense, speed and health were extremely high.

Feature 1: Summoning Skeleton Guards: Resurrect the enemy's corpses. The more black skeleton knights, the more resurrected guards, the lasting 160 seconds.

Feature 2: A terrifying blow, the target hit by the Black Skeleton Knight has a certain chance of escaping and leaving the battlefield.

"This...my luck is so good? Super-level hidden troops..." Zhang Mu widened his eyes and murmured to himself.

Just as he cut out the dialog box and was about to announce the good news to everyone, a huge question mark appeared on the head of the tavern owner.

There are still tasks to take!

"After collecting a considerable tip, the tavern owner whispered: It is said that a treasure called the 'Ghost King Cloak' is buried in the Ghost World coordinate 489x.012a4..."

"Ghost King's Cloak!"

As soon as these four words appeared, Zhang Mu's eyes suddenly burst into strange light.

This is a magical tool known as a bug in the stand-alone version of "Heroes Invincible"!

Players wearing the Ghost King's Cloak can resurrect the corpses on the battlefield for their own use every battle. The number of resurrections is related to the hero's talent "soul-reconnaissance" level. When the talent of "soul-reconnaissance" reaches the top level, they can even resurrect the "corpse witch king" level troops.

"My God... brother, I discovered a huge secret! There is actually a 'Ghost King' cloak' buried in the ghost world! Damn..." Fatty and others couldn't explain the excitement.

They also took on the task.

"The Ghost King's Cloak... With this treasure, it is equivalent to having a ghost clan camp that is constantly increasing! Let's go and find it!" Among these people, the most exciting one is Liang Qi, the Northeastern man. He is a ghost clan himself, so how could he not know how much combat power this thing called the "ghost clan artifact" can improve himself?

"You..." Amu said slowly: "Are you too excited? Do you know where the coordinates the tavern owner is talking about?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Mu also turned his head away.

"You open the ghost world map and place your mouse in the shadow at the middle of the map. If I guess correctly, it should be the castle of the 'Ghost Emperor'... 20-level troops all over the ground, and tens of millions of bosses. Are you sure that with our current strength, you can find trouble for it? And successfully dig out the 'Ghost King Cloak'?"

"This...this..."

Amu's basin of cold water directly extinguished the "desire" fire that had just been ignited in everyone's heart.

Zhang Mu smiled bitterly, "Thinking about it, such a precious treasure, there must be countless super-level troops guarding nearby. We are just going to die now..."

The most injured person was the Northeastern man. He said with a sad face: "Damn the tavern owner... why did you give me hope and take away hope..."

"Haha, gangster, don't be discouraged. The top suits like the 'Ghost King Cloak' are not just a map like the 'Ghost Realm'." Amu said with a smile.

"What does it mean?" The Northeastern man raised his head.

"'North of Dragon' and 'North of Dragon'..." Amu said word by word.

Zhang Mu frowned slightly, then pinched his chin and said seriously: "Amu is right. We can't kill the super-level ghost emperor no matter what. But we can try it at the level of "Dragon Valley".

Dragon Valley (neutral building in the wild): The dragon clan’s nest contains a lot of treasures, but the danger coefficient is extremely high. No heroes entering Dragon Valley can come out alive and belong to the weakened version of the ‘Dragon Country’.

"Can we go now?" the Northeastern man regained his fighting spirit and shouted loudly.

"You can't go now. You have to hoard troops for at least one month, otherwise it will be difficult to fight." Zhang Mu shook his head and said seriously: "It is not enough to have a boss alone in a high-risk area like the Dragon Valley. You also have to have a large number of troops. If you really want to fight, from today on, you have to go into a retreat state and hoard troops. While hoarding troops, you have to constantly upgrade the boss. The higher the boss level, the higher the chance of us winning."

Zhang Mu fought against the "Dragon Country" once in his previous life. Since it ended in a tragedy, places like Dragon Valley and Dragon Country left some shadows on him. He would never repeat the same mistakes before he was fully confident.

"It's decided! I won't go to fight treasures from today! Try to hoard troops! Come on, level up! A month later, we will kill to the Dragon Valley!" The fat man suddenly became full of fighting spirit, like a teenage mouse with stimulant injection.

"What do you think?" Zhang Mu asked the others.

"Agree." The frozen silkworms and the crazy dragon nodded one after another.

"Agree." A Mu, Huang Quan, the myth is hurt, and I also expressed my opinion.
Chapter completed!
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