Chapter 502: Sleeping into the vast ocean of people's war

Ten demon monks in western Yunnan were killed and their monk's robe was held as a token to hand over. The task was limited to one day, and overdue it was considered a failure of the task.

Because it was equivalent to taking on more than ten tasks at once, Ye Rong took care of it for a long time before Shunqing was determined and the order of completion was determined.

This time, it is not arranged according to the difficulty of the task or the distance of the destination, but simply based on the length of the task time limit. The more urgent it is, it is placed at the forefront.

While flying towards his destination, he had also gained the basic situation of the demon monks in western Yunnan through various means, either forums, old rain towers, or Qingdi Alliance, and gained a general understanding.

In addition, among the 14 tasks, five of them were searching for things. Of course, he immediately entrusted members of the alliance to help him find them. Anyway, there is no limit on the task, so he has to find it with his own hands.

"These demon monks in western Yunnan are very ordinary in strength, and it seems that they are not worth noting. As long as you don't mess with that powerful Dharma King."

Ye Rong summarized all aspects of information, because it was related to the exquisite level of the universe's light treasure, so he could not ignore it.

There are dozens of dilapidated temples distributed in the area in western Yunnan. Almost every temple is filled with some monster monks, ranging from dozens to hundreds. The largest temple is the nest of the Dali Dharma King.

It is said that the Shushan Sword Alliance once attacked the powerful Dharma King, but the thousands of demon monks who were beside him fled in panic and failed.

Of course, this is just a saying circulated on the forum. The more detailed information in his hand told him that it was just an action of the chariot, because he felt it was not very cost-effective, so he gave up this move.

If the Shushan Sword Alliance really had all the best, this NPC, which was only level 140, was nothing.

Sitting on the 100-mile flaming wheel, I rushed straight to the western Yunnan area without stopping on the road. From a distance, I saw a temple-like building rushing down. I heard a few shrill screams in the air, and several blood shadows rushed out.

Monk!

These monsters are nine feet tall, each of them is fierce and evil. They are covered in a red robe that looks like blood stains red, and their bodies are filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Good come! I saved you early, and you and I are good."

Ye Rong saw in the information that these demon monks in western Yunnan are extremely aggressive. When they see players passing by, they will take the initiative to attack and stay alive. Therefore, ordinary players would rather take a detour to avoid conflicts with these NPCs.

With a finger, two sword lights blasted out at the same time, slashing hard at the nearest demon monk.

With a sneer, the blood light struggled and flashed for several times, but under his hands, he might have resisted it. The sword light crushed the blood light in one roll, and blasted the demon monk into several pieces of blood dust.

He subconsciously grabbed the golden and blue giant hand and actually lost nothing.

"Hey, what bloodthirsty monk's robe? No wonder the quality is not up to standard, and I just knocked it to ashes..."

The sword light moved, flew like lightning, and a few screams made three demon monks hang up. These npcs, which were generally between sixty and seventy levels, now they looked very weak in his hands.

But seeing the consequences of the companions in front of him, the remaining demon monks were not afraid at all, and they rushed to kill them one by one.

But he killed more than ten demon monks in a row, and could not even see a complete bloodthirsty monk robe. Jin Qing waved it repeatedly and only caught a few pieces of broken silk cloth.

"I'll go! Did the first task have a problem? It's really a bad start!"

Ye Rong had already deliberately slowed down his attack, but the same result was still the same. No complete bloodthirsty monk robe fell into his hands. He understood that no matter how many demon monks in front of him killed, he would not be able to get a satisfactory answer.

"It seems that these demon monks are really poor. Even a bloodthirsty monk robe has been worn for so many years, but they have been broken into pieces and are unwilling to give up. It is normal that they cannot produce good things."

The golden giant hand surged, rolled the five flying swords on the ground into the air, and headed towards the next temple.

What was exploded was not an ordinary flying sword, but a bloodthirsty sword fetus. It could be transformed into a seventh-level demon soldier after a few refining procedures.

However, the complex refining procedures in this are definitely dizzy. He just took a look and realized that the value of this bloodthirsty sword fetus is very low, and it is entirely for players who can't afford the worst seventh-level flying sword.

It is estimated that even the time it takes to refine a sect’s standard seventh-level flying sword is faster than the time it takes to refine the sword fetus.

The only benefit is that the cost is close to nothing. The refining of the bloodthirsty sword fetus only requires the use of it to kill sperm monsters, absorb sperm, etc., and there is no need to add any raw materials to it.

The Wanli Flame Wheel was put away and replaced with a sword flying. After all, this flying magic weapon is not as flexible as a flying sword.

He passed three temples along the way, but he didn't stop at all. This was exactly the same as the temples in front, and it was obviously unlikely that it would bring any surprises.

As he walked forward, there were already a large number of demon monks following him, with a total of about a hundred.

A series of crooked blood-colored sword lights rushed over, but fortunately, most of them were lost. Occasionally, the Juque sword light was used to brush the blood-colored sword light, which was not threatening.

"This is it!"

A building that was several times larger than the previous temple suddenly appeared in front of Ye Rong, and it was not completely dilapidated like those temples, and it was still complete.

And there was a thick layer of blood that enveloped the entire temple, and it was like a heartbeat. It was obviously a powerful magic weapon, probably made by the powerful Dharma King.

With a blink of an eye, nine real fires of dry flames exhaled and fell towards the blood light below.

From afar, it seemed that this magic weapon had noticed something was wrong. A large area of ​​blood gathered towards the direction of the dry flame true fire. For a moment, blood color soared into the sky, and it seemed that a sea of ​​blood was pouring out.

The nine true fires of dry flames are connected to each other, gathered into a ball and fell on the blood lights and burned, and it was a squeaking sound, and large patches of blood light turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

"It's good to have ten, I can't stand it if there are too many..."

He turned his head and looked at him, and there were hundreds of demon monks roaring after him. If too many demon monks rushed out of this temple, it would be a bit troublesome to deal with it.

After all, this is doing a task, not killing monsters, and there is no condition to spend too much time in this place.

What's more, if he alarmed the Great Power Dharma King, there is a possibility of failure in this mission. This is also the reason why he didn't take action by himself, just using the Dry Flame True Fire to attract the enemy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The blood light dissipated, and dozens of blood lights came out of the temple, all with murderous intent that soared into the sky.

Ye Rong just took a look and knew that he had found the right target. These NPCs are not big players with only the word "demon monk", but have their own name, and the level is above 20 levels higher than the previous ones.

It should be very likely to obtain the bloodthirsty monk's robe from these demon monks.

Faced with this situation of attack from the front and back, he only made one move and ran away!

"He is a kung fu panda! These demon monks are completely fearless. If they want to deal with the more than fifty people in front of them, they will have to spend a lot of time, and then they are caught up by the pursuers behind them. There are endless reinforcements from the temple below. If I become a hero at this time, I will have only one end... I was rushed out by the powerful Dharma King and took my younger brother to death here."

Thinking of this ending, he shivered all over and flew a little faster.

One runs and a group chases. Ye Rong looked back and seemed to be sliding towards the worst situation he expected. There were more and more elite monks above level 80, and the number was already over a hundred.

Moreover, the attack methods of these elite monks were extremely strange, and blood spears hit him one by one. Fortunately, there were two ninth-level defensive magic weapons to spread them out, which resolved these attacks.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the Dali Dharma King probably went out to visit friends and was not in his hometown..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a roar in the depths of the temple behind him. The blood light covering hundreds of acres quickly closed like flowing water. A burly man with blood shining stood in the sky, locking his eyes.

"Grandma, I'm a crow's mouth, I'll come whatever I say!"

At this time, Ye Rong could only escape with his head and head back to attack as he had planned to run and take over the life of the demon monk, and collect the monk's robes, naturally, it was completely unfeasible.

My body was in a mess and my heart was desolate, and I was extremely miserable.

All his energy was focused on escaping. The powerful Dharma King was worthy of being a level 140 NPC. As the boss of the demon monk, he was very solid and had great magical powers.

The blood cloud sat down and rose twice in a row, but he rushed up from behind, only a few hundred meters away from him. Fortunately, this spell should not be activated at will, otherwise he would have been caught up long ago.

"Where did the little thief come from? He dared to break into my temple and hurt my disciples. He must capture you and cut you into pieces!"

The Great Power Dharma King was full of energy, and he could still shout with a loud voice while chasing him. The sound spread for dozens of miles.

"There are more than 10,000 disciples in my temple. They have already been dispatched now. Let's see where you can escape!"

Ye Rong looked around and found that there were all red-robed monster monks. He couldn't pass by any direction he fled in. I'm afraid there were tens of thousands of people.
Chapter completed!