Chapter 429: cemetery (2/2)
”Variation Ghost, Level 30, Blood Value: 2800/2800, Trait: Soul Body, Nothingness, Skill: Soul Spike;”
”An ordinary monster at level 30, this attribute is almost as fast as a boss at level 20.” Song Jian couldn't help but spit his tongue and held his breath, lest he be found by this monster, and the NPC professionals in the distance would startle when he fought.
This mutant ghost looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. After drilling out of the graveyard, she seems a little confused, and looks at the left and right eyes, then seems to be attracted by the breath of the NPC professional, slowly moving towards They float away
After a while, dozens of mutant ghosts were drilled out of the cemetery. Most of them drifted towards the professional NPC. Some of them were too close to Song Jian and were alive with him. Attracted and floated towards him.
Tong Songjian stared at the two mutant ghosts floating towards him, and his heart became tense. The names and attributes of these mutant ghosts are yellow. In the game, the yellow names mean that they are not monsters actively attacking.
But as they got closer and closer to Song Jian, their names began to turn red, and the original white aura of light also began to appear a bloody, calm and blank face, which gradually began to distort.
At first, they were only instinctively attracted by the lively atmosphere of Song Fitness, but when they approached, these ghosts became irritable and turned into active monsters.
Xu Songjian was shocked and looked towards the NPC professionals in the distance. They seemed to know the characteristics of these mutant ghosts. The monsters around them were not close yet, they stood in their positions, holding their weapons to wait.
Song Jian still doesn't want them to discover their existence, and their thoughts are moved ~~ The whole body turns into a dark shadow, running towards the distance, and after a short time, they leave two mutations Ghost Tracking Range.
Originally turned into a **** mutant ghost. After losing his target, the red on his body slowly faded away, and he returned to the state of ignorance just now.
After a while in place, they flew instinctively towards those NPC professionals;
Uh ...
With a look of anxiety, Jairut looked up at the wooden box that seemed to be standing still in the air, and could not help but yelled, ”Damn, why not fall!”
Sophie looked at the long-haired half-orc Rut, with a look of disdain in his eyes, sneer: ”This is the gift of the gods, you should be grateful, not complain like this!”
”As long as I have the transfer certificate in it, all other items can be returned to you!” A humanoid with a wooden texture was coldly glanced at the others and said.
”Well, then you should expect that you have been blessed by the gods. There are only a few transfer certificates in hundreds of wooden boxes. How can you be sure that you have what you want in this wooden box?” He hehe laughed.
如果 ”If not, everything belongs to you!” Said the creature who looked like a treant.
The remaining NPC professionals looked at each other and seemed relieved. Of all the people, only this tree-like guy reached level 30, and the others only had level 278. For the ”certificate of transfer” This thing is not very urgent.
Uh ...