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Chapter 126 Unexpected Mission

Thinking of this, Wu Goubai waved his hand to the druid: "Steer!"

The team that received the order immediately changed its formation. The druid, who was responsible for exploring the way, walked to the front, maintained the maximum distance allowed by the team behind him, and touched the dark area southeast of the map.

The remaining five people in the team surrounded each other, Wu Goubai held the weapon in his hand and stood in front, staring at the figure of the druid not far ahead. The team gradually deviated from the original route and walked into the unknown map.

It was almost noon at this time, and the milky white fog had faded a lot, but the wet and cold air and slightly cool mud water in the swamp still did not change at all. Wu Goubai looked at the druid in front of him and moved his legs carefully, making a slight sound of water flowing, and nodded secretly.

After walking for about five minutes, there was nothing strange around. The tense atmosphere in the team also eased a lot. The druid in front raised his right arm and rushed to the team behind him, indicating that there was no danger. Then he used the short spear in his hand to push away the lush weeds in front of him and walked over.

Wu Goubai gestured to the monk behind him, signaling the other party to cover the flanks, then looked up and his pupils suddenly shrank! The team that was moving forward was almost at the same time.

Because almost everyone's eyes were staring at the druid exploring the way ahead, the next second when Wu Goubai reached out to signal, the druid in front seemed to have stepped into a portal, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I'll go!" Wu Goubai's eyes kept on, and immediately gestured to the skilled team members.

"spread!"

The five people were carved into fan shapes and spread out, and they all squatted down. What kind of thing is there? There will be no traps... Seeing that the druid's avatar in the team list had turned gray, Wu Goubai took out an alchemy bottle from his belt, preparing to cover the team members to escape immediately whenever there was something wrong. Any elite coming out on the advanced map can't be easily passed.

After a while, there was nothing unusual about the place where the druid disappeared, and the waves that swept away gradually returned to calm. Wu Goubai frowned tightly and was about to go forward to check, but the druid's voice came from the team channel.

"Old Bai, I'm fine! I seemed to be teleported just now, and I was at the coordinates 421,876."

When Wu Goubai heard the druid's voice, he felt relieved, but after seeing the coordinates clearly, his head was a little unable to turn: Didn't he go back to the north and turn his team to where he was before?

***

The Golden Leopard had already replaced the short axe in his hand, holding the staff in his hand, and looked at the three people in front of him with a deep expression of bitterness and revenge.

Without the shield, the Golden Leopard simply replaced it with a few leather armor and cloth armor. The weight load was reduced and the success rate of spell casting was increased. However, the difficulties in front of him were obviously much more severe than the shield being bitten - he and his group of four were trapped.

After walking in the ruins for more than ten minutes, Fang Yi suddenly found that the team had returned to its original starting point. At first, Fang Yi was a little unbelievable, but when he saw the birch tree in the courtyard on the left for the second time, and two stone chairs with one straight and one tilted under the tree, Fang Yi knew that there was something wrong - there must be a barrier or illusion here.

What Fang Yi didn't know was that the crocodile man, who had been chasing several people, had been here for a long time, but he could not get in due to unknown reasons. After being teleported back to the origin again and again, the crocodile man had already had an inexplicable fear of this place.

After discovering that his target disappeared, the crocodile man's unintelligent brain turned a few times, and then it was speculated that Fang Yi and the others might have been teleported back to the place where they were discovered, so the crocodile man returned the same way.

However, Fang Yi has no time to think about the crocodile man now. As time passes by, whether he can leave this ruin as soon as possible is the problem that needs to be solved urgently.

After trying various directions in front, back, left and right, and finally returning to the starting point, the few people finally gave up walking in a straight line and stopped in front of a stone platform in the ruins.

The old man sneaked out a few fireball techniques, but there was no abnormality between shooting up and down and left. They were all normal explosions. And after turning around, the traces of the explosion still existed, making people feel powerless.

"It's not a solution to turn around like this," the radio pulled out the dagger and slashed it hard on the stone platform, leaving a few messy marks. "I will definitely not be able to get out if I had known to run in another direction, so I would rather walk more than be trapped here!"

The sneaking old man calmed down a lot, swept the fallen leaves on the stone slab to the ground, and carried the staff on it, "Don't panic. Although the tasks are system evolution, it is impossible to count the player to death. There must be a way."

"Will it require puzzles or something? For example, what knowledge is needed to determine the real history of this ruins, and then find clues?" Jin Qianbao thought for a while and said.

"It shouldn't be true. If there is a puzzle, at least there must be a prompt. Even if it cannot be solved, it will not trigger the task here at most. There is no reason to trap us here," Fang Yi shook his head, denied the idea of ​​Jin Qian Leopard, and then said, "If it really doesn't work, let's go to that temple to take a look. You can't waste time here."

Speaking of the temple, the few people were a little helpless.

When they first discovered that they returned to the origin, several people carefully searched for clues when they passed the ruins twice. Instead, they found a temple built deep in the ruins. They were well preserved, but there were two tall and mighty male elves at the door, dressed in heavy armor that the elves were rarely seen. The four of them took turns to use exploration techniques. The information they received was shocked by the feedback: the 25-level elite undead.

No matter whether they were wild waves or some treasures, the four people in the team were not interested in dealing with two level 25 elites, and when exploring this ruins, they tried to bypass the temple-like building. But now, it seems that there is no choice.

"If we really fall into the territory of a high-level monster, we can only endure it," the radio said with a lip, "Who told us to run around? But it's a pity that Rogil's mission."

Fang Yi smiled and patted the radio on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, what if those two dead souls are monsters?"

Having determined the only choice, everyone was not so depressed. A few people came to the temple, and the dark green dead souls were still wandering at the entrance of the temple, with metallic light on their bodies, and the armor on their bodies was majestic. But I don’t know how the dead souls put on these heavy armors.

"I'll go to explore the truth first. If these two buddies are real, you will run away immediately," Fang Yi waved his hand to stop the three people who were about to speak, and said with a smile, "If it's real level 25, it will be useless to come to another group. You can find other ways to leave here. Rogil's mission is rare and you can't give up easily."

"I'll go. Even if I go out, you can't be missing if I kill the two-headed snake. Isn't it free for the three of us to meet the two-headed snake?" The radio stared at Fang Yi, obviously feeling a little dissatisfied with someone rushing to do everything.

Fang Yi pulled out the double blades, then slapped the enchant scroll in his bag onto the weapon, and waved it to the radio, "How many moves can you avoid them?" Seeing that the radio curled his lips and didn't say anything, Fang Yi smiled, "As long as there are no perverted skills, they may not be able to catch up with me."

In fact, even Fang Yi knew that this was nonsense. A level 25 warrior may not be as agile as himself, but he would just take out a crossbow arrow and shoot it. The hit rate would be higher than 90%. But it is indeed the most suitable one to go by yourself, because the probability of the other three people being hit is almost 100%...

Fang Yi poured a bottle of buff potion with armor, and the Golden Leopard prepared the gain spell for Fang Yi again. Fang Yi then entered a stealth state and quietly touched the two wandering monsters, constantly praying in his heart: illusion, fantasy...

But ideals are beautiful, reality is cruel. Fang Yi stole near the gate of the temple, and was more than twenty feet away from the elf souls. The two souls turned their heads almost at the same time. The soul fire in their pupils immediately locked the vulgar thief who was still in a stealth state not far away.

Fang Yi felt a chill and was about to turn around immediately, but what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations. Fang Yi's posture was about to retreat, and he also stopped.

The elf soul did not take out the crossbow, but opened its mouth slowly. The ethereal sound mixed with a slightly stiff common word, which made people sound particularly awkward.

"The inheritor of Blade of Hope, welcome you."

The three people standing in the distance ready to rush up to fight the dead soul at any time were also stunned. The expected battle royale did not happen. Instead, the guard of the dead soul vaguely said something about the blade and the like. Fang Yi, who was in a stealth state, also showed his figure, as if he was also tentatively talking to the dead soul. However, the two sides were too far away and could not hear clearly what Fang Yi and the two big tongued dead souls were saying.

After a while, the few people saw Fang Yi wave to him and signaled him to go over. The gossip of the sneaking heroes had long been itchy, and they immediately ran to Fang Yi at the extreme speed.

When they got closer, the few people were secretly shocked. The two elves' souls must be real. The mighty armor was covered with exquisite runes, and the magical lights of red and blue shone together in the runes. At first glance, they were of high-level magic equipment, which was obviously different from those before level 20.

"What's going on?" The sneaky old man looked at Fang Yi with his head down and asked hurriedly. The performance of this drama was too unexpected.

"Uh... that's it," Fang Yi digested the news he had just received from the elf soul, then came back to his senses and explained to several people, "This ruin may have something to do with my mission."

Fang Yi pulled out the elf dagger at his waist. The beautiful lines of the dagger were surrounded by a ball of magical light. The dagger was exposed with a charming sapphire blue, "It's about this dagger."

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