Zhou Xing smiled and said faintly: "Although there are thousands of people, I will go there."

Zhou Xing felt that he was being chased by the whole city and he had nowhere to go. Going to the underground mausoleum could hide and continue the mission, which was killing two birds with one stone.

So he immediately bid farewell to everyone and jumped down to Turing Mountain using the deserter scroll.

Turing Mountain is more than a thousand meters high and covers a very large area. If it were not for a map, it would be harder to find the entrance than to climb to the sky.

Fortunately, this area was quite remote, and it was late at night, and there was not a single player nearby, so Zhou Xing didn't have to worry about being discovered, so he took the map to search for it slowly.

Bobo draws from his memory, but it is not very accurate. Zhou Xing searched for dozens of minutes and finally found a boulder. The boulder was exactly the same as Bobo's description. Those people should have blocked the entrance with this stone.

After repeated confirmations, Zhou Xing drew out Durandal's sword and slashed it!

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! ...

The boulder was very hard, the sword cut out sparks, the earth and rocks fell rustlingly, and the dust was flying.

It took Zhou Xing three or four minutes to cut out a hole for entry and exit. Looking inside, it was completely dark. He waited for a while, seeing nothing unusual, then got into the hole.

As soon as he entered, a large rock fell suddenly, blocking the cut again, and the cave was suddenly dark.

For safety's sake, Zhou Xing released the servants and mounts, and bought a few endless candles from the system store and distributed them to the two. The candle lights up, bringing light and warmth, although the light can only shine for more than ten meters, it is enough to make people feel at ease.

Zhou Xing gave an order and sat on the back of a tiger. Hawke walked in front to explore the way as usual, Teresa walked in the back hall, and the two guarded Zhou Xing in the middle.

System prompt: You have entered the underground tomb (level 53 single copy).

It's a single copy again!

Zhou Xing shook his heart. The level of this copy was quite high. It seemed that he had to be careful.

After walking for a while, trouble came. A large number of black armored skeletons appeared, roughly a hundred small, rushing towards them in a swarm, and also divided into two directions, one after the other, sandwiching them in the middle.

Tomb Guard: LV53 (Elite)

HP: 6300063000

MP: 500050000

Skills: Dark Slash, Frenzy, Cleave, Plague

Zhou Xing's team was not allowed to perform in the dark and narrow passage. Zhou Xing was helpless, so after a large number of monsters approached, he jumped to an altitude of more than ten meters, and then threw 7 gale bombs, blowing the wave of monsters to dust.

Although this hand was simple and neat, the cost was not small. He also hoped to explode something to compensate for the loss, but found that these monsters were so poor that they had nothing but bones and scum, not even a copper coin.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but feel a headache. He was exhausted at the beginning, which was very unfavorable to him. His squally bombs were already less than 100.

Passing the skeleton of the skeleton monster, the squad continued to advance, the truth gradually widened, but there were also forks. Some chose one of two, some chose one of three. Fortunately, with Bobo's map in hand, Zhou Xing would not get lost or detour , But still cannot avoid encountering obstacles.

The second wave of monsters soon appeared. Forty or fifty tanks with strange shapes came in one breath, each of which was wrapped in white flames.

Ghost Car: LV55 (Advanced Elite)

HP: 8800088000

MP: 6000060000

Skills: Flame spit, rampage, blade cutting, flash

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Xing's team was surrounded by ghost cars, and they spewed white flames together. Hawke was accidentally burned by the flames and immediately lost 3000 blood points.

Zhou Xing furrowed his brows, and he came to the back of a ghost car with a teleport, brushing a three-segment slash, knocking out the ghost car's five or six thousand blood points, but also suffered more than a thousand points of burning damage .

In this way, even if it can win, it will waste a lot of time, and it will consume a lot of time, and the risk is not small. Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and stomped his feet before throwing out 9 gale bombs to wipe out all the monsters.

He can see it now, but for single-player copies, he must rely heavily on props. To put it bluntly, he must spend money. Zhou Xing couldn't help but complain. The single-player copy might as well be called the local tyrant copy. The pauper really couldn't play.

What Zhou Xing didn’t know was that other non-local players had also encountered single-player dungeons, and a small group of people could also pass the level, but they were all masters with good skills and awareness, and they needed to move constantly during the battle. , Card position, a little bit of splitting the monsters, and then breaking each one, in short, it takes a lot of patience and a lot of time.

This type of player often takes a few days to get through a single-player dungeon. It's like Zhou Xing only wants to spend a few hours to pass the level, and to do this, naturally you need to spend a lot of props to smash it, and it is natural to spend money.

Seeing that the Gale Bombs are used less and less, Zhou Xing feels distressed, and only hopes to reach the bottom as soon as possible.

The team continued to move forward. In the middle they encountered a few more waves of monsters. Zhou Xing went out. It was a bit of a smashing jar. He threw bombs when he saw a lot of strange things. He relieved himself and said to Hawke and Teresa: " Throwing bombs for a while is refreshing, and throwing bombs is always refreshing!"

The two nodded frequently, both felt reasonable.

In fact, Zhou Xing was forced to laugh and wanted to cry without tears. He killed so many strangers along the way, and he didn't even explode the root hair. This time he lost a lot!

The scale of the underground mausoleum was bigger than Zhou Xing had imagined. At this moment, he was even more grateful to Bobo. If the other party had not given him a map, he would not know how many wrongdoings he had to walk and how many monsters he would encounter. He will run out of ammunition if he can't close it.

After leaving for an unknown period of time, several members of the team encountered obstacles again, this time it was not a monster, but a mechanism.

Hawke, who was walking in the forefront, was hit three arrows by arrows shot from the dark, and one arrow knocked out its 5000+ HP. Zhou Xing was shocked in a cold sweat and immediately asked Hawke to return. Teresa did not Reluctantly fill up his blood.

"You release the bats to explore the way and see where there are institutions." Zhou Xing thought for a while and said.

"Yes!"

Hawke promised and immediately used his summoning skills to summon 10 bats. The bats dispersed and flew forward at the fastest speed. After entering the organ area, they triggered a salvo of arrows again. The arrows were fast and dense. In a blink of an eye, nine bats were shot to death. Only one of them was lucky. It flew through the shooting area, but was burned into coke by the green fire on both sides.

The underground mausoleum was very dark, and there were no coordinates on the map. Zhou Xing could not use the deserter scroll. After thinking about it, he put away the servant and mount, poured a bottle of intermediate swift potion, and then opened the angel blessing. Rush forward at the fastest speed!

This is the second time he has used angel blessing, the first time he used it against Tross, and it is still cooling.