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- Sumor Island.
Su Ming came to the small house of the Holy God of the Undead again and handed him the Pearl of the Yin Spirit.
"You killed the undead elf?" The Holy Law God of the Undead made a surprised expression. Su Ming nodded and hummed. In his opinion, interacting with the NPC was not very interesting.
Although he didn¡¯t kill the undead elf, when the Holy Law God of the Undead asked, he didn¡¯t bother to explain and just nodded and admitted.
"Very good! This is a reward for you." The Saint of the Undead waved his hand, and a ray of light shone on Su Ming. At the same time, he also gave him a scroll.
Su Ming received a system prompt that he had completed the self-salvation mission of the curse of the undead, and the curse state had been lifted.
"Summon the undead army!"
Su Ming didn¡¯t care about the curse of the undead. It had been lifted anyway. He picked up the scroll given to him by the Holy Law God of the Undead and couldn¡¯t help but be stunned for a moment.
This is a large summoning magic scroll, but it is not enough to stun Su Ming. The reason why Su Ming is stunned is because this scroll is one of the top scrolls in the undead system. If you take it out, it will definitely cause a storm.
Because this scroll is enough to change the outcome of a large club-level team battle.
"It's true that he is the Holy Dharma God, and his actions are extraordinary!" Su Ming couldn't help but sigh.
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Recently, team battles between major guilds are still in full swing. After all, the impact of this reshuffle of spheres of influence is far more important than the battle for residence.
The huge consumption caused by the war has led to an increase in the prices of consumables such as medicines, but the price of gold coins has not increased much. This reshuffle has been foreseen by the major guilds and clubs. Therefore, the gold coin reserves are relatively sufficient. This is the main reason why the price of gold coins has not increased significantly.
And this period of time. The League of Assassins also disappeared, and the Bloody Wen Dao seemed to have given up on revenge. However, according to the intelligence fed back from the field of view, the reason why the Bloody Wen Dao stopped was not because he wanted to give up revenge, but because they did not yet know the details of the Assassin's League.
During this period, not only the Bloody Wen Dao was investigating the Assassin League, but also some big clubs. The sudden emergence of such a force really interested many people.
However, Su Ming was very free at this time. After leaving the Holy Law God of the Undead, he sent a voice application to Chen Fan and others.
"Where are you? I'm in Conch City." After establishing the voice, Su Ming asked.
"Monsoon Mountains, what's going on?" Chen Fan replied.
"It's okay, I just want to practice leveling with you."
Chen Fan shouted on the other end of the voice line: "Damn, the sun is out in the west today? Why do you want to level up with us all of a sudden? Aren't you afraid that we will hold you back?"
Su Ming knew that Chen Fan was making fun of him, so he smiled and said, "Don't say it. I'm really a little scared. You kid is indeed a bit of a hindrance a lot of the time."
"Damn. Roll the ball! What's holding me back? You can't find someone as powerful as me in controlling the field with a lantern."
Su Ming smiled. It had indeed been a while since he had played in a group with them. No wonder Chen Fan was a little resentful and said, "Give me the coordinates and I'll be right over."
"I'm with Huo Ju and the others, and the five big names and others are also there." Chen Fan said and gave the coordinate address to Su Ming.
Su Ming did not delay and left Conch City directly to find Chen Fan and others to practice.
He urgently needs to level up now, firstly to prepare for entering the Hall of Evil Spirits, and secondly to improve his strength as soon as possible and prepare for the team.
However, before Su Ming reached the city gate, he received a message from Zuo Dao, asking him to go to the duel field of life and death. As for the reason, Zuo Dao didn't say anything, he just said we would talk about it when we meet.
Su Ming had no choice but to turn back.
"Compared to Chen Fan and others who level up their equipment in the wild, Zuodao and Hidden Gong are relatively boring. They spend a lot of time in the arena every day, constantly PKing, and honing their one-on-one strength.
They may not have thought now that it is their hard training now that will create the ¡®Lightning Triangle¡¯ in later generations. Because whether they are assassins, swordsmen, or archers, they are all agility professions, very fast, and combined with the upper triangle tactic, this is the origin of the "Lightning Triangle".
"What's up?"
Outside the Arena of Life and Death, Su Ming found Zuo Dao, and An Gong was also there.
"There is a very powerful player." Zuo Dao said directly, An Gong nodded beside him, obviously agreeing with Zuo Dao's point of view.
Su Ming raised his eyebrows and became interested immediately. There were only a few players who could make Zuo Dao and An Gong say they were great at the same time. Who made them be so solemn and call him here.
"Tell me and listen."
Zuo Dao paused for a moment, looked at Su Ming and said: "He is also an assassin. It ended my winning streak."
"Isn't this normal? It's not like you have never lost here." Su Ming smiled. There are still many powerful players on Sumor Island, especially those super passerby kings in his memory. No one is simple. It's just that there are relatively few such players and they usually keep a low profile, so they are not easy to encounter. Only in places like Sumor Island can you encounter it occasionally.
Zuo Dao shook his head and said: "I know, but this assassin is different. Fighting against him is just like fighting against you. It's not a question of losing, but a sense of gap."
"Oh? What's his ID?" Su Ming became more interested. In his impression, there were not many such players, and he knew most of them.
"It's not worth it."
"You don't know?" Su Ming was surprised. He was fighting in a life-and-death duel arena but couldn't hide his ID. How could he not know?
An Gong seemed to notice Su Ming's confusion, and took Zuo Dao's words and said, "His ID is Bu Zhidao. The words in the middle are the numerical value."
Su Ming suddenly realized, he laughed and said: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth talking about. This guy's ID is quite low-key."
At the same time, Su Ming's mind was working crazily, but he couldn't remember any information about this ID despite trying hard. He almost certainly didn't know the player.
If there was a famous player in the past world, whether he was a professional player in the professional circle or a passerby outside the circle, Su Ming should have an impression. After all, his experience is too special and he is familiar with both inside and outside the circle.
But he has no impression of this player at all, which can only mean that this player may be a 'new' rising player!
Since coming to this world, Su Ming didn¡¯t know what kind of huge impression it would have. Anyway, in his opinion, this impact began to slowly show up.
Except for a little surprise, Su Ming was not that puzzled about this player. The butterfly effect is so good that as time goes by, more changes will show up.
"Where is this player? I want to get to know him." Su Ming thought for a moment and then asked. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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