I Have a Doomsday City

"Is this a player?" Song Jian looked at the monk with a surprised expression on his face.

"Zhang Hong, Level 19, Profession: Monk, Blood Value: 800/800"

The player didn't hide his name and attributes, and he was exposed brightly above his head.

As Zhang Hong chanted the scriptures, one mutated ghost, covered with golden light, finally awakened his self-consciousness, burst into tears, and gratefully disappeared after a ceremony towards Zhang Hongxing.

As a mutated ghost was exuded, Zhang Hong's forehead also oozed sweat, his face looked tired, and the sound of chanting became lower and lower. After half an hour, all the surrounding mutated ghosts were consumed by him. It disappeared, and no new ghost came.

Zhang Hong sighed softly, drew a bottle of mineral water and compressed dry food from the parcel box, and ate in a small mouth.

After eating, Zhang Hong patted the food residue on his body, and shouted in the direction of Song Jian: "donor, after watching for so long, why not talk about it as follows?"

Song Jian was startled in his heart, but now he was in the state of darkness, how did he find himself?

However, the number of reconnaissance skills in the game are countless. As a monk who can spend 30 levels of ghosts, there may be some special reconnaissance skills.

Song Jian slowly fell down. After canceling the state of black fog, he recovered his human form, arched his hands toward Zhang Hong, and laughed: "Sorry, I upgraded in the graveyard in front of me, and found that there were several mutant ghosts acting abnormally. Come along and see, not intentionally, forgive me! "

Zhang Hong slowly stood up, shook his head with a smile and shook his head: "Amitabha, the donor is polite. I chant the Scriptures and preach the Dharma. Naturally, the more people listen, the better!"

Song Jian was confused. He always felt that the person in front of him looked strange, as if he were a monk in the real world. He couldn't help but test: "Master is also a monk in the real world?"

Zhang Hong folded his hands and made a ritual toward Song Jian: "In the real world, the little monk is a monk at Qingquan Temple, and his name is Hongyi."

Qingquan Temple is a temple on the outskirts of Linhai City, on Wangyue Mountain, where there is a statue of a sitting Buddha that is tens of meters high. It is said to have been built during the Southern Song Dynasty. Played.

Song Jian knows that there are actually only two or three real monks in Qingquan Temple, and most of the other service staff are the people in the surrounding villages, and by the way do some small sales of incense and souvenirs.

It is said that the real monks in Qingquan Temple rarely show up. I never expected that Song Jian would encounter one in the game today.

"You upgrade here too?" Song Jian asked curiously.

"The little monk's upgrade requires not only combat experience, but also merit. Excessive souls can gain merit, but they are too high, and I can't exceed a few at a time ..." Zhang Hong frowned slightly.

"It takes merit to upgrade, is this monk profession so strange?" Song Jian secretly said.

The two talked casually, and after adding friends, Song Jian turned and walked towards the cemetery.

Looking at Song Jian's disappearing back, the smile on Zhang Hong's face gradually disappeared, staring blankly at the front;

Uh ~

Several translucent souls emerged from the surrounding trees and surrounded Zhang Hong's body. These souls exude a pale golden light, strong in shape, and holding a wood more than one meter long in their hands. stick.

A soul floated over and whispered in Zhang Hong's ear, Zhang Hong slowly shook his head and said, "This person can upgrade and upgrade in the monster area of ​​level 30, and his strength is strong. I suspect it is the top three in the rank honor list. The character rashly shot at him, but the odds of winning were not large, but he would be frightened ... "

The soul whispered a few words again, Zhang Hong smiled, and nodded, "Yes, he is indeed the best candidate to protect Fa-Kang Kong, haha, watch slowly, don't worry, I'm afraid he's afraid these days Will be upgraded in this cemetery, and we have a lot of time ... "

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Song Jian walked all the way back to the cemetery. His face was very ugly. The long sword in his hand was very tight. The monk gave him a very peaceful feeling. If he didn't notice that there was something around him, Spying at him, Song Jian would not even doubt this monk who claimed to be Master Hongyi.

"Now it seems that the monk has actually been affecting me in a special way, making me feel good about him, and this influence will not be against me, so my talent skills will not work ... ... "Song Jian secretly said.

"This person is really dangerous. Although he is lower than me, I don't know why, there is always a feeling of jealousy in his heart!" Song Jian shook his head, glanced back at the woods, and a sense of urgency suddenly appeared in his heart.

When Song Jian returned to the cemetery to continue to upgrade, he suddenly felt that something seemed to fall down quickly, and he couldn't help looking up, and was shocked.

I saw a huge black shadow above my head, like a giant bird, swooping down quickly;

boom!

Just like a falling meteor, this strange bird landed in the cemetery, and the momentum emanated from him made Song Jiandu's heart bewildered.

The monster's head resembles an owl, but its body and limbs are similar to a lion, with a pair of wide wings on its back and a snake-like tail behind its butt.

As soon as this monster appeared to appear in the myth, Song Jian immediately hid behind a stone monument and watched carefully with his probe.

"Hopula lion eagle, elite BOSS, level 30, first-order combat power, UU reading www.uukanshu.com blood value: 8000/8000, characteristics: ???, skills: ???

"First-order combat power, is this an elite BOSS with first-order combat capability?" Song Jian was frightened. This was the first time he encountered a first-order combat monster;

After the lion-eagle beast lands on the cemetery, it looks like a chicken pecks rice. A bite devours the mutated ghost in the cemetery. The thirty-level mutated ghost has no ability to resist in front of the lion-eagle. , Was swallowed by the lion-eagle beast.

Song Jian didn't dare to move. If it was just a 30th-level elite, Song Jian could still fight it, but he knew that once he passed the combat strength assessment and had first-level combat power, even the same 30th-level monster, There will be earth-shaking changes, and now he is not the opponent of this lion-eagle beast at all;

"I can't be its opponent at all. It seems that there is no way to rise to level 22 today." Song Jian glanced regretfully at 97% of his experience and slowly backed away.

At this moment, Zhang Hong suddenly appeared at the edge of the woods. He was also attracted by the movement of the monster. Looking at the lion-eagle beast that was more than three meters tall, Zhang Hong's face showed a pleasant surprise.

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