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There are Mogan Mountain and Mogan River in the Eastern Continent. Mogan Mountain is named after Mogan River. Mogan River stretches for thousands of miles and travels through countless mountains and rivers. However, only Mogan Mountain is qualified to have the same name as the river. , this naturally does not come casually.

During the Satyr Dynasty, an extremely luxurious palace was built in Mount Mogan.

After the fall of the Sartre dynasty, this place became a deserted land, and most of the palaces were in ruins.

It is said that because the last emperor of the Sartre dynasty was hanged on Mount Mogan, many diehards of the Sartre dynasty would come to die every day, and this lasted for several years.

This place is full of dead souls full of resentment. Most of the travelers who try to settle here end up dead in vain. Over time, this place becomes a forbidden place for living creatures.

I don’t know what day it was, but a necromancer came to this place.

He signed a contract with the dead souls here, temporarily became the master here, and received the support of the souls. The dead souls blocked any living beings who wanted to come here to explore for him, and he dedicated his flesh and blood sacrifices to the dead souls.

"They are quite difficult to deal with. They are all enhanced elites at level 60, and there are even quasi-BOSSs and BOSSs." Lao Mao's assassins have already figured out the strength of these dead souls.

"Let the three idiots of Guangming give it a try." Su Mo said.

Are the enhanced elites great? Who is not an enhanced elite?

"Who are you talking about?" A cold voice next to him was Su Mo's fourth brother Luo Xia. He played the role of sacrifice and happened to be one of the three fools.

The three bright fools are the bishop, the priest, and the priest.

The bishop has been weakened in the current version. They are all flashy and useless things, and they have finally regressed into the ranks of the three fools.

As for the priests and priests, they are just for adding blood.

It is said that a new level cap will be opened over time, all professions will be optimized, and any profession can choose a different route.

For example, a priest can become an output profession by resetting attribute points and learning attack skills.

Of course, no matter how powerful the output priest is, it cannot compare to the professional output profession.

"The light profession is very powerful. It is the prey of the light profession, and the power of the skills can be superimposed." Rorschach came back soon.

The so-called superposition of professional skills means that two players attack a monster at the same time. If Guangming gives the monster a debuff status, then the two players will be in a double debuff status.

The light profession naturally burns the souls of the dead.

Even a relatively high-level BOSS will definitely lose blood once it is burned by a large group of bright professional players.

Unfortunately, there are not many dead soul bosses in the new world.

"Let's just treat it as if we're here to farm monsters, and then wait for the right time to appear, and then launch a massive attack." The plan has been set long ago, and we just need to act according to the plan.

There are basically people from every guild here, so it's really not suitable for Su Mo to give orders all the time.

First Vesper was working on a new project at this time.

He wanted human heads to grow onto the torsos of different creatures, with more than one head. He called this plan the Two-Headed Demon Project.

This two-headed demon general not only has the powerful body of a monster, but also has a head responsible for casting spells - even with a tacit combat combination, it is nothing compared to two heads on a person's neck.

The experiment had entered a critical moment, but a new problem appeared in front of him. He discovered that this two-headed demon must be awake in order to exert its maximum combat effectiveness.

Because it requires the cooperation of two heads.

Is there any way to make two normal heads obey?

First Vesper couldn't find a suitable solution for a while. After all, no one who wakes up from a slumber and finds that he has the body of a monster and an extra head will not obey his orders obediently. Do things.

Three finished products were made, and two of them committed suicide.

In the end, there was only one left. Both heads came from the most loyal soldiers under Archduke Stan. After some experiments, it was indeed found that the power was doubled, but after all, there was only one two-headed demon, which could not form an absolutely crushing combat power. Such a As a result, neither First Vesper nor Archduke Stan could be satisfied with this status quo.

"Your Excellency, we have discovered that there are some more adventurers around Mount Mogan. They are killing our dead soul allies in an operation they call leveling." Someone came to report to him.

"Oh, I understand, just keep paying attention." First Vesper's hand controlling the test tube paused, and he continued to devote himself to the experiment.

"Yes!" The people below immediately retreated.

The Necromancer spoke his mind in Mount Mogan, and no one dared to question his decision. If he did, he would now have become an irrational monster puppet.

First Vesper paid little attention to adventurers.

They didn't take the killed souls seriously, they were just cannon fodder. There wasn't much else in Mogan Mountain, but there was no shortage of such things.

As for the leveling behavior of adventurers, he had been curious about it for a while, but he couldn't find any clues. He couldn't understand why this group could improve their strength by killing aliens.

This kind of research was very laborious and always gave him a splitting headache. In the end, he decisively gave up the research.

Even the most powerful adventurer is no match for the monsters he created casually, and there is no need to continue researching them.

Su Mo received a tip-off and discovered that strangers wearing Northern Legion uniforms had appeared at a nearby town station. He understood that the time had come to fight, so he issued an order for a general attack.

It doesn’t need too many bells and whistles, just push it by yourself.

The skills of countless priests, priests, and bishops were thrown out, and the light professionals that the adventurers had always hidden, and this mutually reinforcing fighting method were finally fully displayed.

Suddenly, the gray Mount Mogan burst into blazing light.

The souls of the dead who were resisting were like ice and snow that met molten iron and instantly melted into air.

Only equipment and props fell, and some coins fell from the air.

Su Mo controlled the war horse and moved forward slowly.

There was no elite protection from the Blood Flag around him. All the people from the Blood Flag ran away to fight, leaving only four mysterious-looking people behind.

The dead souls seemed to recognize that he was an important figure and began to attack him.

The overwhelming number of dead souls charged towards Su Mo.

But when they were about to rush forward, they were all frozen. This kind of freezing was so terrifying that it could freeze even incorporeal monsters like the dead.

"I want to leave for a while. I need to gather my monster army and take care of the Sheriff's dog." The Beast King was shivering from the cold and quickly found an excuse to take a walk.

"There seems to be no use if I stay." Shadow shrugged and left. Su Mo obviously didn't need his protection. These two guys who never showed their faces were really powerful.

Shadow knew wisely that he was no match.

He didn't even know where Su Mo found such a powerful helper.

Even the powerful shadows and beast kings think this ice is enough to be called a pervert, let alone the players participating in the battle today.

"What's going on?" He was confused.

"I saw the man in white robe next to Tiema Binghe raised his hand, and then the whole place was frozen. Is this cheating?"

"Just get used to it, some people cheat all the time."

"Really or not, you can cheat in this game. I've spent so much money, why are you still not allowed to cheat?"

"With such a powerful NPC, what kind of bicycle is needed? I really don't understand why Tiema Glacier doesn't solve this testing ground by itself."

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Wucao, our boss was so angry that he went offline. I finally know what it means to be more irritating than someone else."

In fact, it is the players who really decide the situation on the battlefield.

The Light profession made the dead retreat steadily, and soon withdrew from their defensive positions, and the players finally truly entered Mount Mogan.

Sheriff Thorin finally came to this place that made him feel complicated.

His ancestors sang and danced here for many years, and finally ended up being hanged, bringing an end to the thousand-year dynasty.

"It's so scary. Mogan Mountain is really a world of dead souls." The servant next to him held the horse and muttered softly.

"Although there are stupid people here, why do they disturb the sleep of these dead souls? What does he want me to see?" Thorin pondered for a moment, followed by the team and entered this famous mountain.

First Vesper could no longer continue his experiments.

The defeat of the dead souls surprised him, and the huge power of light that gathered made him uneasy. After all, he was a necromancer.

Could someone from the Holy See show up?

This is almost impossible. Sartre is divided into three, the Magic Kingdom, the Holy See, and the nobility. If the nobility and the Magic Kingdom just dislike each other, then the Holy See is a mortal enemy.

There are many magicians in the Federation, but there are absolutely no high-level clergy.

Those priests walking in the Federation are all small priests with little strength, and their abilities are limited to treating some minor illnesses and disasters.

While driving the undead to counterattack, he sent out an army of undead.

But no matter whether they are dead souls or ghosts, they can't resist the light that disperses the fog of Mogan Mountain.

Today, in Mount Mogan, there are at least about 30,000 bright professionals who come here to shine. Even if everyone is a five-watt light bulb, together they can make a cardinal feel ashamed.

So First Vesper quickly sent out an army of monsters.

They are all monsters transformed by him. Some of them were given to Archduke Stan to serve as fighting force, and some of them are still here to continue to be studied.