Game Across the World

The sky in the Eastern Plaguelands was gloomy and terrifying, and the sun's rays could not penetrate through the layers of haze, reflecting an orange-red unidentified sky.

The river crossing the Plaguelands, although the water inside is still flowing, but the vitality has long been dead. The bare bones were washed up by the river water, and several necromantic crows made unpleasant rattling noises and pecked the bones in their eyes. The organs that have not been completely peeled off seem to be suddenly beaten together because of uneven distribution.

This place has been far away from the area of ​​human control and warning. Some crippled corpses, striding forward to rush to a rotten ooze monster, they fought together, and finally the corpse won victory, from inside the ooze monster. , Took out the viscous liquid that was less than a palm, stuffed it into his mouth, and yelled a few words to the sky.

　　 The life of this corpse quickly returned, and the rotten flesh on his face seemed to have recovered a bit, finally taking on a personal appearance.

　　 "Wow!"

A swift black shadow tore in the air, and passed through the left eye socket of the corpse. The powerful impact brought its figure, and it was firmly nailed to the rotten red tree behind him. .

　　 Two sharp blades appeared from behind the tree. Although the coordination was not perfect, they separated the corpse's head from the body in the blink of an eye, cut off the limbs, and emptied his life away.

　　 "An undead skeleton exploded, good luck." The wave thief leaned over and touched the corpse, but found that the team had already opened a distance, "It's cheaper for me~~"

　　 As a thief who can sneak, he is responsible for dealing with the back road, killing the residual blood, and touching the corpse. Of course, all the income belongs to him.

Looking around, no undead noticed that there were traces of human invasion on the river bank. They buried the remaining head under the raised tree roots, then covered the remaining remains with red clay, and took out a bottle of scent potion from his arms. Be careful A drop of it leaked out, and when the breath of death dissipated, it disappeared into the air with two hehes.

　　 About 5 minutes passed.

　　 The undead commotion, but these undead were quickly led away and ran to the opposite area. After a while, a small team of less than 20 people emerged from the shadows.

　　 "Are you sure it's here?"

"It shouldn't be wrong. There will be top players in the team of tomorrow, and the finishing touches are very clean. The magic effect I strengthened just now failed to capture the smell." A thief with a red cloak, beside the tree trunk. After a while, he found the skull buried by the wave.

　　 "Look, this is an undead who has just died, and the breath of death on his body has not yet dissipated!"

　　 "It's better to be so, because of your previous mistakes, we have lost two full groups, soul shards, teleportation stone shards and chaotic spar costs..."

　　 "Wait to keep up with tomorrow, these will supply you, let's move on!"

　　......

　　 Along the river, Shen Chen searched for the location in the memory of his previous life.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Although in this real world, the range of the Plaguelands is at least a hundred times larger, it takes a lot of money to reach the shore of the lake from Andorhal Within hours, the terrain and topography have naturally changed greatly.

　　 But one thing is certain, the place where Fording lived in seclusion is almost by the river, so it should not be difficult to find the trace of his life along the only big river!

　　 Sure enough, along the river, killing hundreds of wandering undead, after 2 hours of walking, the monsters on the river bank suddenly disappeared, and I could feel the slight vitality in the air.

　　 "It should be near here."

Relying on the eyes of Laurent, Shen Chen keenly noticed that there was some smoke and fire here, the undead did not eat hot food, and there was no plague cauldron nearby. Obviously, this is only in areas where humans have lived. trace.

　　Falbanks nodded, he looked a little impatient and nervous. Not only did he fail to protect the high lord, but he also failed to take care of his friend's child, which made him ashamed.

　　 Crossed the valley beside the river again, Shen Chen was the first to discover the spire of a wooden house, such a remote place, and the hinterland of the undead, besides Old Fording can survive, who else can appear here?

　　 However, Shen Chen was still careful and asked everyone to wait in place, "I will investigate first, Vanessa, you are with me."

　　 Everyone fell down and spread out to make a vigilance. Shen Chen was also showing Berenford how the agent should act, even if he was close to success or completing the task immediately, he couldn't relax his vigilance.

　　 Shen Chen from the front, Vanessa from the back door, slowly approached the house, a man with a beard and eyes full of vigilance.

　　 "Tirion Fording?" Shen Chen hesitated slightly, the person's reaction speed seemed to be too slow, and there was no trace of holy light all over his body.

　　 At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to notice the appearance of Shen Chen. He raised his head, "Holy light is on, who are you!"

　　 The holy light exposed by Shen Chen's whole body is something that almost any paladin can perceive when meeting. As one of the five holy light, Fording will naturally not fail to recognize this power.

　　 "You can find here." He seemed to wake up suddenly, and then asked: "Garythers instructed you to come? You can go back and tell him that I will not accept his call."

　　 "It seems that Old Fording still doesn't know what happened to New Lordaeron. He lives in seclusion here. I am afraid that he hasn't understood the world outside the Plaguelands for a long time." Shen Chen thought.

　　 He stepped forward and Chen Ken said: "It is not Garithus, but Her Majesty Gallia, Lord Fording, the Northern Expedition of New Lordaeron..."

　　 "Be careful!" Suddenly, Vanessa called out from the back of the house.

　　 "What?" Shen Chen had already relaxed his vigilance. His Laurent eyes didn't notice anything wrong, but Vanessa's warning made his body's instinctive reaction take a big step back.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 The unpowered man in front of his eyes split a gap from his back, and a giant claw with an afterimage tore towards Shen Chen.

　　【Kel'Thuzad's Necro Projection】!

　　 A powerful necromancer, once discovered here, he left behind a powerful necromantic projection, which can simulate the person the visitor wants to see, and...

　　 "Please run away immediately, he has noticed the breath of your holy light here, an elite natural disaster team, will be there soon!"

　　 Righteous Shield Strike, Shen Chen's shield is like an incandescent lamp, dispersing the power of death carried on the giant claw. After all, this is just a projection. After hitting Shen Chen, it gradually dissipated into a thick shadow of fog and tried to wrap it up.

But Shen Chen was faster, a pair of dragon wings spread out behind him, and the golden brilliance of Laurent's eyes hit the dense fog severely, and heard a terrible scream, the dense fog retreated slightly; with the help of ordinary transformation Accelerating, quickly opened the distance from the dense fog, and saw it searched in place, unable to further feel the aura that existed just now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and fell silent again.

　　 "It's very risky." Although he took a long sigh of relief, Shen Chen had no clue at this time.

　　 Being discovered by the undead is a small problem, but the point is that this hut was discovered by a natural disaster, so where would Tirion Fording be now?

　　 greeted the whole group, slowly evacuated from the hut, and regrouped on the other side of the river.

　　 "What should we do, where are we going next?" Su Yutong said.

　　 Shen Chen shook his head, suddenly remembering something, and turned to look at Vanessa, who had just appeared, "How did you find out that it was wrong?"

　　 "Behind the house, there is a unique mark of the Holy Light on a stone, and a note is hidden underneath." Vanessa handed out the note with only two words on it: "Trap!"

　　 "You rely on these two words?" Shen Chen puzzled.

Vanessa smiled slightly, showing her cute little tiger teeth, "I turned down the window with the imprint. There is a thick layer of plague ash on the window, which cannot be accumulated in a day or two. If that person is really old Fording. , He opens and closes the window, he will always leave a trace...Then I looked into the house and there was no trace of life, so I decided there was a problem!"

　　 "Very good." Behind him, Berenford praised: "Would you like to join the spy organization directly under Jia Liya? I can at least give you the position of operations team leader."

　　 "I follow the master very well, and I still have a lot to learn~~" Vanessa bluntly refused.

　　 Berenford was not annoyed, and asked Shen Chen sideways: "Then, Baron Tomorrow, what should we do next?"

　　 did not get a response, Shen Chen was slightly surprised at the inscription note with only the word trap.