Dark Skeleton King

Chapter 36 38: Super Bisu Boss Army

After bidding farewell to Kasha, Chen Feng, who had the Heart of Heaven, did not go on a rampage. The biggest function of this thing was to protect Chen Feng from being killed by the Fallen, so Chen Feng was not willing to waste it on the mobs accidentally.

The Luoge Sentinel Station was soon taken over by a new sentinel. Chen Feng even scolded Kasha for this, which made the Luoge beauties on the side look dumbfounded. Normally, only Kasha cursed, and no one did. Kasha, it was an eye-opener for them today.

Finally, with Kasha's absolute guarantee, Chen Feng agreed to the group of Luo Ge to guard this place. The Cold Plains and the Blood Wasteland are only separated by a wall, but the monsters here are much stronger than the Blood Wasteland, so someone must guard them to avoid the cold. The original monster rushes into the blood wasteland to kill the newbie.

Before the Luoge people started to cry, Chen Feng left. Among the group of dead Luoge people, there was no Flaviy in Chen Feng's memory, which gave Chen Feng a little comfort. But according to statistics, at least hundreds of Luoge people died here. grid.

Another thing that worries Chen Feng is that in addition to the fallen druid and the witch who fought against Chen Feng, there should be another fallen person guarding the door, who almost made Chen Feng think he was Luo Ge's archer.

She had disappeared after closing the door. Among the dead people, Chen Feng did not find her, so Chen Feng also had an extra thought. This fallen archer was not simple.

With vigilance, Chen Feng followed the marks on the map and walked towards the Bone Burial Ground. Although the Bone Burial Ground was only next to the Cold Field, Chen Feng, after walking for a long time, still did not finish the three-day journey. One-third of the distance.

"This is too far!" Chen Feng thought that his speed was fast enough, but when he looked at the map, he almost burst into tears. There were still two-thirds of the distance. Chen Feng gave up the idea of ​​killing the blood bird today. They set up camp on the ground and slept in the open air.

He made a pot of boiling water, then threw in a fish that had been repaired a long time ago, put in something similar to chili pepper, and then ginger. Chen Feng started cooking the boiled fish very calmly. Although the taste was a bit worse, at least in the wild , especially in a cold place like the Ice Cold Plains, eating a pot of hot and spicy food is already a treat in heaven and on earth.

There is nothing special about the monsters in the Cold Plains. Apart from the dead Corrupted Luoge, there are also the Dark Hunters, the huge beasts that appeared in the evil cave, and the family of the Sinking Demons.

In the Cold Plains, there is another BOSS named Bisu Bosu. However, after looking at the introduction on the map, the Bisu Bosu family, with tens of thousands of fallen demons, is the largest tribe in the Cold Plains. No one has been killed for 6 years.

"Tsk, tsk, no one has killed it in 6 years, and it's more than enough to get dark gold!" Ordinary people can basically get dark gold if they kill it. Chen Feng wonders if he can kill Bi Xubosu, will he get green gold? A suit.

However, although the idea is good, in a tribe with tens of thousands of members, unless Chen Feng has more than 20 skeletons, Chen Feng will not go looking for death.

Bisu Bosu is a dark gold monster, and there must be bright gold boss monsters and blue elite monsters beside him. At least these two types occupy more than a hundred seats.

Chen Feng wouldn't be afraid of anyone if he was pulled out alone, but what kind of group are the fallen demons? They are rogues who "can fight in groups and never fight alone."

It is estimated that when Chen Feng's skeleton archer shoots an arrow, tens of thousands of fallen demons are waiting for Chen Feng to rush over, and they can even crush Chen Feng to death.

"Forget it, let's go take a look first. If you have a chance, fight. If you don't have a chance, forget it!" No one has killed anyone for 6 years. Chen Feng doesn't know how strong that tribe has become. Chen Feng heard someone say that there are At one time, Bi Xubosu had not been killed for more than ten years, and as a result, the tribe's population reached hundreds of thousands.

In the end, the camp had to send a team of thousands of people to clear out the area, and more than a hundred people died before the eradication was completed. It is estimated that it will have to be cleared out again this year to avoid trouble when the Nightmare Moon comes.

But this is not Chen Feng's task.

After relaxing for a while, Chen Feng took the skeleton and walked in the direction of Bisu Bosu. Along the way, more and more small tribes of fallen demons reminded Chen Feng that he had advanced more and more in the direction of Bisu Bosu.

Sure enough, not long after, a bustling and noisy sound came over. After about ten minutes, Chen Feng only saw the endless group of fallen demons at a glance. Fortunately, there was a big tree near Chen Feng. Climbed up immediately.

At first glance, the red-skinned fallen magician was shouting something while raising the weapon in his hand. In the middle of them, a yellow-skinned fallen magician was holding a skull staff shining with black light. He was shouting something at the top of his lungs.

"It can't be a mobilization rally, right?" Chen Feng thought in a wicked way. In the past on earth, the leaders of schools and cities were like this.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a noisy sound came, and then a fireball exploded on the archer skeleton, instantly taking away 30 points of the archer skeleton's health. Chen Feng was shocked.

"My day!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng felt that he was being focused by tens of thousands of eyes. In an instant, Chen Feng understood what it meant to be pointed out by thousands of people. Damn, this was pointed out by thousands of people!

Chen Feng jumped down from the tree and ran away without saying a word. It confirmed what he had guessed at noon. Tens of thousands of fallen demons were desperately chasing Chen Feng behind Chen Feng. Chen Feng only felt like he had been abandoned by the world. It was necessary. Are there so many people coming to hunt me down?

Fortunately, Chen Feng's system has been added enough. At least he can outrun the fallen demons in one round and two rounds. As for the fallen magicians, forget about them. They stopped before they ran three hundred meters.

After getting rid of the army of sinking demons, Chen Feng panted and sat aside. Looking at the six skeletons without any fatigue at all, Chen Feng felt depressed and envious, and suddenly regretted.

"I am the second one, I can let two werewolf skeletons carry me away!" Chen Feng slapped his head and lay down directly on the ground, ignoring the cold ground and rested.

After resting for a while, Chen Feng got up again, biting the fruit and headed towards the burial ground. Since Bi Xubosu couldn't fight, he had no choice but to deal with the blood bird.

Along the way, two ordinary skeletons are naturally destined for death. The meaning of their existence is to be MTs, and then die gloriously, and finally be replaced by mutants or elite monsters.

Unfortunately, the monsters along the way were no match for ordinary skeletons. Basically, it only took three axes to defeat them. It was quite like Chen Yaojin. Chen Feng walked for three days in a row from the icy plains to the Bone Burial Ground. Look, Chen Feng felt a chill when he entered the huge and gloomy mausoleum inside.

There was a loose stone at the door. Chen Feng walked over and kicked it. Logically, gold coins or potions should jump out, but here a bright blue weapon jumped out.

If it was blue equipment, it would be a good thing, but the weapon flew directly in the air and struck Chen Feng with a knife. Chen Feng's health dropped by more than ten points in one stroke.

"I'll go, Flying Scimitar!" Chen Feng immediately took a few steps back, and the skeleton around him launched a series of attacks. Before the Flying Scimitar could attack for the second time, it was already destroyed.

Seeing the flying scimitar disappearing in front of his eyes like a meteor that disappeared in an instant, Chen Feng sighed softly.

The flying scimitar is the weapon of a professional, formed from the obsession before death. Once it appears, it will attack any living thing around it, destroying it, destroying it, and will not stop.