Dark Age

Chapter 147 Harvest
The dusk is gray, and the earth is in a trance.

Huge clouds reverberated in the sky, and occasionally it seemed to be torn apart by something, and a little sunlight passed through the outer layer, gentle like a goddess descending from the sky.

After the skeleton priest died, there was no need for the remaining mire monsters and golden bone skeletons to continue fighting. They all fled, especially the crying mire monsters, who were originally forced to fight. Now that the skeleton priest died, they wanted to leave immediately.

Ye Mo and the others didn't stop them. If they wanted to forcefully kill them, I'm afraid they would have to pay a high price. The casualties this time were already high enough. Nearly 15 demon hunters who came to kill the skeleton priest had already died. , not to mention other places.

The number of people who died in group battles may be even more.

The corpses were messed up on the ground. After a great battle, Yang Ou and the others lost their strength. They fell to the ground, and their uniforms were soaked in blood and sweat.

Ye Mo just took an intermediate blood capsule, so he didn't feel much fatigue, but he was also mentally exhausted.

He piled up more than a dozen corpses together, and then let the flame mage set fire to burn all these corpses.

The flames were soaring into the sky, the gunpowder smoke was billowing, many people were silently reading and watching, their dry lips were constantly pursed, but they couldn't say anything.

Those who died were all comrades-in-arms, friends, people who got along day and night and struggled together...

No one shed tears, because the deepest grief cannot shed tears.

Ye Mo was also staring at the fire. In the light of the fire, Meng Luogang seemed to be still arranging the last few strands of his hair.

"Lao Meng, let's go..."

No wine, no tears, but everyone's mood is heavy.

"Drip drip..."

"Large joint mission completed."

"The army of skeleton priests has been destroyed, and now we will start counting credit..."

The Magic Weave Medal issued a reminder. In fact, all the demon hunters here who accepted the mission have received the reminder.

This kind of large-scale joint task needs to be calculated, and rewards are distributed according to work.

Everyone is quietly waiting for the result. Although the projection of the preacher appeared in the middle, it can be regarded as strength. After all, this is not even predicted by the magic pattern medal.

"With my credit, I should be able to allocate enough experience points." Ye Mo secretly estimated.

His greatest contribution is mainly in two aspects.

On the one hand, the staff of the skeleton priest was smashed, otherwise, the battle would likely collapse completely.

And another time, killing a swamp monster, the experience value here is not small, because that swamp monster has mastered the swamp roar.

As for helping Yang Ou and the others kill the golden bone skeleton, the credit here will be less.

"After killing the swamp monster, my experience value has already increased a lot, and with the reward of the magic pattern medal, it should not be difficult to upgrade to level 12."

"The credit calculation is over..."

"Distributing experience points..."

Ye Mo's expression was shocked. Although large-scale joint missions will have weapons and other rewards, they are few after all. This time the greatest credit may be Yang Ou, because he personally brought the preacher's projection and sent him call out.

Therefore, besides gaining experience points, Yang Ou is likely to get a high-level spear of level 15, which is already comparable to a mid-level spear of level 20.

brush!
Ye Mo's body paused, and then, as if being washed by a stream of water, the fatigue of his body disappeared instantly, and the fracture of his right shoulder was recovering at an astonishing speed.

"Congratulations to the host, you have been promoted to level 11..."

Ye Mo heard a reminder that his body has been strengthened, his five senses seem to be stronger, and his eyes are brighter. This is the benefit of upgrading.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have been promoted to level 12..."

Immediately afterwards, there was another crisp sound, like the sound of sounds from nature.

Ye Mo's whole body seems to be bathed in the ocean. Although the large-scale joint mission is very dangerous, if he is not careful, the whole army will be wiped out, and the benefits he can get are much more than ordinary missions.

This time, the demon hunters who did not die during this mission will all be greatly improved, which means that they can at least increase by one level.

Yang Ou and Chen Zifeng's spirits also recovered a lot. Obviously, the re-strengthening of their bodies also allowed them to pass the fatigue period.

"Level 12, and soon, I will be able to step into the extraordinary realm again." Ye Mo squeezed his fists. With the continuous expansion of Storm City, he had a hunch that the time left for him was running out.

After the new year, various events will continue to sweep in, and the powerhouses of the extraordinary field and the abyssal demons will continue to appear.

At that time, the power of human beings is so insignificant that they can only be at the mercy of the powerful in the heavens.

Ye Mo originally planned to enter the extraordinary realm within three years, and step into the legendary realm within ten years, but in this life, with the black magic pattern medal and the reincarnation slate fragments, this time seems to be greatly shortened, maybe In less than two years, he would be able to step into the extraordinary realm.

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The fire was still burning, and there was a pungent smell in the air.

The death of the skeleton priest led to the defeat of the entire skeleton army, and the war in Jiangcheng came to an end.

All over Jiangcheng, the flames of war are not howls of war, but the sorrow of the people, and the piled up bones are burning.

In the apocalypse, it is impossible to have a complete burial, so generally after death, the best way is to completely burn to death with fire, leaving nothing behind, otherwise, it is very likely that some kind of abyssal demon will die. A corpse has occurred.

One after another black smoke filled the sky, the earth was crying, the whole city was crying, there were no sad songs, but Ye Mo felt an extremely painful atmosphere.

Yang Ou and the others jumped into the sewer, searching for something belonging to the skeleton priest.

Ye Mo regretted that he didn't use "God Thief" just now, otherwise, he might be able to get good things from the skeleton priest.

He had nothing to do, but his heart was a little heavy, sitting on a high cracked rock slab, looking at the city.

After the war, it seemed that the whole world was tired and lethargic.

Ye Mo tore off the clothes on his right shoulder, the shoulder was covered with blood, and the bones were making a rattling sound, this was the automatic operation of the "Rebirth from Broken Bone" skill.

Ye Mo's eyes darkened, and the extreme perspective was instantly activated. Before, he had no choice but to observe carefully because he was fighting.

Sure enough, under the extreme perspective, he found mottled gray marks on the bone, which was the poison of the swamp monster!
If he doesn't deal with it, the toxin will continue to invade his body, and after a few days, he will find out that even doctors can't help him.

The poison of the swamp monster came from the Great Rosen Swamp, so it should not be underestimated.

Ye Mo took out the dagger, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he slammed into his right shoulder, and blood spurted out immediately.

The severe pain made Ye Mo's face extremely distorted. He pressed the dagger slightly tremblingly, and then swiped hard.

Geek!

A broken bone flew away from his shoulder, and the broken bone was carrying toxin.

Such severe pain, even with Ye Mo's nerves, is a bit unbearable.

He hastily bit the primary blood capsule in his mouth, then held the bandage in one hand, bit the other with his teeth, and quickly bandaged it up.

"Congratulations to the host, the body understands low-level pain resistance, the host's tolerance for pain has increased, and ordinary pain will not affect your battle."

"Is this all right?" Ye Mo was a little surprised. These resistances can be specially trained, but it is very difficult. Luck and training are indispensable.

He automatically obtained "low-level fire resistance" last time, but he didn't expect this time to be a blessing in disguise.

After a while, Ye Mo's face eased a little, and gradually, it became a little rosy.

However, at this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly shook, and then, a large piece of dark clouds was torn apart, forming a huge opening, and a large amount of sunlight shone down from the opening, covering the entire earth.

Everyone was stunned!

Because the sunlight before just passed through the clouds, there was no temperature at all. However, at this moment, the dark clouds in the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.

"Look, there is something in the sky!" A soldier exclaimed, pointing to the sky.

(End of this chapter)