VRMMO: The Unrivaled

“Pfft...”

Not far ahead, a group of skeleton warriors made a sharp low hiss, very stinging, my blood eyes covered with dark light, dark eyes stared, skeleton warrior's level attributes jumped out, um, level 155 shadow monster, attributes are also normal, not enough fighting, I am now level 143, with my attributes, the more level 20 kill shadow monster is the more experienced, these skeleton warriors can not become practice target.

Summon, Werewolf on Sunday!

“Ho ho! ”

The wolf moves out, makes a howl, looks at the skeleton warriors in the distance, and reveals a gloomy look. Obviously, even the wolf can't see these skeletons below level 160.

Besides, this is just the periphery of the Roland Empire, or don't waste too much time here.

I looked at the map, and I rushed forward, killing a dozen skeleton warriors with the help of the wolf, passing through the skeletons, not wasting time here.

Across the walls of the city, in front of a deserted town, a town on the edge of the jungle, some buildings emerged far away.

The green sword shines brightly in the night. The dragon's soul is surrounded by the blade, and it is a deterrent.

I walked past the Meteor and entered the town smoothly, but found that there was already silence everywhere, with no trace of life.

Approximately 100 metres away, however, some lights appeared in a large building before approaching the town's Adventurer Hotel.

Rotten iron doors have long been rusty and covered with vines and spider webs. Even the vines have wrapped the door knob around them. No one knows how long it has been since I set foot here. However, far away from the door, I actually heard the sound of touching cups and talking loudly about laughter. The sound of the laughter was quite dull.

Reach for the door, squeak, then the iron door falls down!

The scene in front of me shocked me. I saw a group of dead adventurers sitting around the table with empty cups in their hands, drinking freely. Their armor had grown rusty and their leather armor had collapsed, and the wide sword on the table had been embroidered into two pieces.

“Pfft...”

An Orc Adventurer with a Rusty Battle Axe suddenly stood up and dropped an iron chip on his body. God knows how long these armors have been on and almost all of them have been corroded by rust.

Orc warrior with his battle axe, looks at me, shouts: “Damn, there's a faraway adventurer who dares to come to Maya town, brothers, come on, kill this kid, drink with his heart, whoops, we haven't eaten in a long time, everything, for Roland's glory! ”

I lifted my hand and pulled out the green sword behind me, smiling softly: “Roland has already fallen. You dead things should have gone to hell, you dare to ramble here, it is a search for death! ”

At the same time, with dark eyes, the adventurers here are ancient monsters between classes 160-165, a level higher than the Shadow Monster. In fact, these people died tens of thousands of years ago. They are indeed ancient monsters, but they are still not BOSS.

“Ahhhhhh, kill! ”

The Orc Warrior was the first to rush up, I raised the blade, the blade was slashed back in the crowd of adventurers, then stepped out of the war to crush, killed very smoothly, a group of death adventurers jumped out of the head of a horrible number of injuries, almost all above 1.5W.

“Huh!”

The Axe of the Orc Battle fell on my shoulder, slightly painful, bringing out a 3786 point injury number and withstanding, 10% of the madness of the Blue Plough Sword is enough to restore my blood.

“Brush!”

KANG Kun broke through the hole, then another round of sharp blade, deadly one strike repeated, after two rounds of attack, the blood of this unlucky Orc maniac warrior has been seen, and by the heavenly greedy wolf from the side “bombarded” came a few claws, he immediately glared, yelled: “Damn, I will be killed by this short hairy animal, goddamn it...”

Sword Feng swung, chopped off the head of the Orc Battle, then stepped out of the war to crush, three waves of attack in a row, let the surrounding dozen death adventurers scream, and at the same time pulled out the 8 Holy Spirit Potion in the package to fill it, replied to a cut of blood, then continued to kill!

For about 5 minutes, solving the Necromancer Adventurers together, while my Qi blood is always between 50% and 80%, these Class 165 Ancient Monsters still have a great attack power, and with my defense, I can't guarantee that it won't fail. Once surrounded, it's actually quite dangerous.

Look at the ground, five pieces of equipment popped up, picked them up and swept them up. Tsk, the axe that came out of the Orc Battle was pretty good. It was shaking in my hand, and the properties weren't disappointing ——

[Fantastic Battle Axe] (Purple Gold Device · Excellence ): Attack Power 770-900, Power +130, Health +120, Increases user's Attack Power by 19%, Excellent Features: Fantasy, Attack Speed +15%, Requires Level 140.

Well, it's a pretty good axe, I didn't expect a monster other than BOSS to pop out such a good purple gold device, it seems that my 38 point luck value is still very huge, this fanatical battle axe is not good enough at this stage, and there are a handful of players with all servers above level 140, but in about 10 days, a lot of players with level 140 will pop up, well, this axe will definitely sell a good price, after all, not everyone can own a weapon like a land object or a psychic device, because a lot of people play games just routinely brush ordinary weird levels, instead of group to kill BOSS, the level goes up, the equipment always sucks, this kind of people are everywhere.

Throw the fanatical battle axe in the package, look up, there are many other casualties in the Adventurer Hotel, but one is fearful, obviously not the spirit willing to kill.

I swept my eyes, at table number 2 in the corner, and a big dog full of dead spirits was sitting there, looking at a dead spirited thief at the table, who was drinking malt wine and looking at the big dog with a bloody red eye, with a low warning: "Fuck off, or I'll rip your guts out! ”

The big dog screamed, seemed to be screaming, and those cloudy eyes were filled with sadness.

In the meantime, the owner of the big skeleton shop ran out and hit the big dog with a broom to get rid of it. At the same time, he shouted: "You ugly thing, get the hell out of my shop. There's nothing here for you! ”

The big dog awoke to escape, clamped his tail, stood outside the store, one pair of eyes still looking at the inside full of hope, and went halfway.

I leaned aside and opened the cape over my head, revealing King Shura's bloody eyes, and said to the shop owner: "Boss, what is this dog? ”

When the shop owner saw me as a dead spirit, he relieved himself and said in a disdainful tone: “This bitch is called 'Dada’, originally the guard's dog, but many years ago, the guard chief had died in battle, and this bitch had been adopted by many people, but it escaped once and for all and came here every afternoon. Well, that table number 2 is where the guard often sits drinking. The bitch probably didn't know the guard's head had been cut off? I still come here every day to wait for my master, hey, what a sad thing...”

My heart trembled, and some of my heart acheively looked out at the big dog that looked ugly.

“Master Swordsman, would you like some wine?” The shop owner asked me.

“No, thanks. ”

I shook my head and walked out the door with my sword, but I didn't see the big dog, and I didn't know where he was going.

Forget it, continue my practice, this is a small town outside the castle, a short distance from the Roland Ruins Center area I'm going to.

Continuing along with Sunday's coyotes, shortly after, an old castle appeared on the horizon, most of which had collapsed, but still rarely seen the glory and glory of the past. The size of this Roland castle was no less than that of a city in the sky, but it was devastated and fractured a wall.

On the outskirts of the castle, in the training grounds of the barracks, countless soldiers with handguns are swimming there, all high-ranking spirit monsters, one still wearing heavy armor, his eyes glowing bloody, making a low howl, like a beast, a low, dumb scolding in the barracks: “Fuck off, you bastard! ”

With the scream of awkwardness, a dark thing was kicked out with one foot. It was the big dog I saw in the tavern, "Dada”. In a cabin deep inside the military camp, there was no doubt that its owner's house was there. The big dog was too obsessed, God knows how many times it was kicked out like this.

Several dead soldiers with swords rushed out of the barracks, followed by more than a dozen dead cavalry soldiers with long guns, threw out long guns!

“Pfft, pfft! ”

The deterrent blade landed on the ground, not far from the big dogs, and the wretched big dogs were completely entertained by these dead soldiers.

“Ow...”

With his tail clamped, the big dog screamed and fled into the bushes on one side, but still looked back at the cabin, full of attachment and perseverance.

I glanced at them. They were all ancient monsters of level 165. They were very aggressive in character, very aggressive, and if they came hard, with my strength, they could kill a lot, but without enough supplies and priests, they would definitely die out and not be able to fight for long.

Who ever thought that the Sunday greedy wolf beside me actually had his hair upside down, teething, looking at a group of dead soldiers driving Dada, suddenly raising his head, making a harsh howl, then, without waiting for my order, Sunday greedy wolf suddenly ran over, turned into a green shadow, brazenly snapped a dead cavalry off the horse of war.

“MD, wolf, you idiot! ”

I drank low, but my head rushed up with fever. The sword broke out a thousand ice cuts and shouted at a group of dead spiritualists: “You dehumanizing beasts, go to hell! ”