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Gollum~
Gollum~
Large and small mud monsters emerged from the swamp one after another, the weak ones had more than 20 levels, and the strong ones had more than 40 levels, with a total of about 100 heads.

It seems that Fang Mu has stabbed the monster's nest.

If ordinary fighters who had just turned two encountered this situation, they would probably have to run away.

There are so many difficult plaster monsters, even if they are consumed, they can kill him.

However, Fang Mu himself has many classic books to enhance his resilience. As long as the number of monsters is not too terrifying, he is not afraid of wars of attrition at all.

But there are just over 100 heads, not enough for Fang Mu to escape.

The mud monster's movement speed on ordinary terrain is very slow, but on the swamp, it seems to have grown a hundred legs, floating slipperily around, which is called a smoothness.

Fang Mu stepped on the huge leaves, and a crater suddenly exploded in the swamp under the plaster monster, and they took advantage of the force to fly into the sky, like a cannonball.

bang bang bang bang-

The mud monsters flew towards Fang Mu from all directions, and the Qinglian sword in the latter's hand shook slightly, and then directly used the lore poem.

brush brush brush brush --

Dozens of afterimages of sword energy tore through the darkness, then criss-crossed and chopped into pieces the bodies of the mud monsters that were flying towards them.

goooooooo~
The stucco monster's remnant body fell on the swamp, it squirmed for a moment, and there was a tendency to re-condense.

Seeing this, Fang Mu murmured silently in his heart.

"The spirit of a gentleman - swing!"

The turbulent invisible air dispersed, and the plaster monster that was about to heal separated again, and then struggled and squirmed for a while, directly turning into a lot of experience.

There are quite a few elite-level stucco monsters here, and they have [healing] skills, as long as they are not completely chopped, they can restore their combat power again.

And Fang Mu's [Gentleman's Spirit] is not very lethal, but it has different degrees of restraint against monsters and ghosts, so the effect of its skills can be greatly reduced.

For Fang Mu, it might be easier to deal with these plaster monsters.

But for the other team, it was not so easy.

Somewhere in the Night Swamp, a small team is slowly moving forward.

The mages in the team are using [Lighting Art] and [Water Walking Art] to bless their teammates, so that they are bathed in white light, and they can step on the swamp without falling into it.

Soldiers and scouts are exploring the way ahead, observing the surrounding situation, and searching for the location of monsters.

"This errand is really hard to do. Tasks of the same level are not easy to do and there are few opportunities to earn extra money..."

A team member who is a professional shield fighter complained.

In addition to giving corresponding points for killing monsters in other places, the monster's body materials can also be a big benefit.

But in this Dark Night Swamp, there are all a group of useless plaster monsters, like a pile of shit, killing them is useless, and they can only get some life energy.

So even if this task has been hung up on the battle hall system for a long time, none of the social fighters would be foolish to accept it.

In desperation, the organization can only arrange for members of the establishment to come here.

"It's nothing to us, it's just that Qianmeizi seems to have encountered such a hard job for the first time when she went abroad, and it's really hard for her."

A woman in a blue robe smiled.

"It's all about killing monsters anyway, I can accept it."

Not far away, the woman holding a fiery red longbow replied in a gentle voice.

"Look at the consciousness of our sister Qian, old horse, and look at you, you are in your thirties."

The woman in the blue robe teased the tall man who complained.

"Boss, my sister Qian is much more talented than me, how can we compare with her?"

"If I want to quickly upgrade my level, I can only plan carefully and earn more money to buy cultivation potions."

The man named Lao Ma responded with a wry smile.

"Besides, we are also people who take care of our families. How can we compare with young people..."

Feng Yurou, the team leader, felt a little guilty when he saw the bitterness of his team members.

"I'm sorry, brothers, everyone is unwilling to take this task, but someone has to take it."

"Otherwise, when it continues to expand and erode, it will only become more and more difficult to deal with in the future."

"How about this, I won't take any rewards for this mission, I will give them all as subsidies."

The team members were taken aback when they heard Feng Yurou's words, and then they all objected.

"Boss, don't say that. Everyone agrees to accept the task. The old horse is just complaining. He has no other ideas."

"Yes, Boss, I'm just complaining, don't take it to heart!"

……

Feng Yurou smiled helplessly, and when she wanted to say something, the scout at the front of the team immediately spoke.

"There is a monster 300 meters ahead, a mud monster, level 43..."

Hearing this, the team members all concentrated their attention. Ranged professionals were brewing their skills with their weapons, and melee professionals, except for the shield warrior who was responsible for protecting the ranged from making rash moves, all quietly approached the monster.

"Set fire!"

Feeling that the time was right, Feng Yurou used [Sound Transmission Technique] to issue orders in an instant, and all teammates immediately took action.

Melee professionals swung their weapons and slashed down, and energy arrows and magic spells also flew in, accurately attacking the several-meter-tall plaster monster.

bang bang bang bang-

Before the mud monster could react, it just struggled for a moment before being instantly killed by the concentrated fire.

The average level of this team is 43, it is not easy to besiege an ordinary monster of the same level.

Intangible and qualitative life energy floats out and sinks into the body of the member who killed it last. As long as this thing is digested and absorbed, the level can be raised by a bit.

"Hahaha... I don't think this plaster monster is that difficult to deal with, except for the worse environment..."

Before the shield warrior named Lao Ma finished speaking, he felt movement in the swamp under his feet.

Gollum~
Gollum~
Bubbles the size of a human head rose from it, and as the mud rolled, one after another, plaster monsters of different sizes appeared one after another.

Like Fang Mu, they were also surrounded by plaster monsters.

At this moment, these talents suddenly understood.

The most difficult thing to deal with is not its single body, but killing one will wake up dozens or hundreds of them sleeping in the swamp.

It's a pity that due to environmental reasons, the information about it is not perfect at all, and this swamp can actually cover the scout profession's [Inspection] skill, so they fell into such a situation.

Otherwise, if it was changed to a normal area, even if the monster was hiding under the ground, it would still be detected by the scouts.

"Shrink the formation, don't spread out!"

Feng Yurou started brewing spells while giving orders.

Everyone looked at the dense group of plaster monsters, and they didn't take it lightly. This is their home field. If they are a little careless, they will all be damaged here.