come to the heavens

Chapter 847 The Evil Thing in the Swamp
Early the next morning, Ye Chen woke up from the roof. The rich morning mist on the edge of the swamp covered him all over his body, and his clothes were all wet, but he was fine with a strong body.

Open the attribute ability panel for the first time, and it shows that it can continue to improve.

He upgraded once before going to bed last night, and now he upgrades again. Every time, his basic military swordsmanship is raised to level 20, and his Jersey swordsmanship is level 5. Up to now, his basic military swordsmanship has been raised to level 80, and his Jersey swordsmanship is at level 20. A new extraordinary ability has been derived.

Among them, when the basic military swordsmanship was upgraded to level 50 last night, it also derived a sword light that can be attached to the weapon like the Jersey swordsmanship. Superimposed with the Jersey swordsmanship, he now only needs to hold the weapon to fight, and the sword will be A layer of bright light emerged, and there was a layer of crystal light on the edge of the blade, extending about a finger's width.

This is a passive ability without any consumption.

In addition, the second extraordinary ability - sword qi, also with the growth of the two swordsmanship, can now cut more than two feet of sword qi, and come out from the blade. How far can it cut? Haven't tried it yet.

As for the third ability, it was the extraordinary grudge he had been cultivating yesterday, and it was finally cultivated overnight.

The effect of grudge is just as he imagined, it can stimulate grudge to make oneself stronger, attach it to weapons to increase lethality, and attach it to the body to resist other extraordinary powers, such as spells.

With this, Ye Chen felt that this mission should be regarded as a sure thing, even if the duration of the battle qi burst is very short, as long as he can resist the spell with his combat power, he can get close to the enemy and kill him in minutes.

After eating something casually in the village, he didn't disturb anyone, and went into the swamp again alone.

This time with a map in hand, he bypassed the flat swamp occupied by wireworms, entered the swamp from the other direction, and went directly to the place where the hermit mage lived.

Ye Chen believes that the black hands behind the undead army are most likely created by that reclusive mage, so it is definitely right to find him directly without investigation.

After walking around in the swamp for almost five hours, and walking a distance of almost a hundred miles, he finally came to the place marked on the map, a mountain peak in the swamp.

Yes, there is indeed a mountain in this swamp, not very high. From a distance, the mountain is gray-white and misty, and the trees are all black-gray. You can vaguely see many shadows shaking on the mountain. a tower.

The gray-white mist is dead air, the whole mountain is covered by dead air, and the shadows in the mountain must be all kinds of undead.

He guessed right, the one who drives away the undead is the sorcerer who lives in seclusion here.

Ye Chen rested for a while, pulled out the big sword from his back and strode towards the mountain peak, when a staggering zombie rushed towards him, the sword light flashed, and the zombie split into two and fell down.

Along the way, almost every few steps, he could meet an undead. When he came to the foot of the mountain, there was a strange sound from the top of the mountain, and then the black shadows in the middle of the mountain were disturbed, rushing towards him like a tide.

Facing the undead coming in like a tide, Ye Chen only held the weapon tightly with both hands, and slashed out with a sweeping strike. The brilliance on the sword suddenly shone, and he pulled out a two-foot-long crystal sword energy to sweep across, killing them instantly. Hordes of undead.

As he swept across several times in the same way, he wiped out the tide of undead, whether it was skeletons, zombies or other alien undead, all of them were wiped out.

Striding to the front of the high tower on the mountainside, Ye Chen looked up at the pitch-black tower, with a strong spiritual sense, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a very evil existence inside, as well as a faint sense of danger.

He didn't dare to rush into the enemy's lair, and walked around the black tower, and found that although the tower was made of rock, it was not the legendary mage tower, but an ordinary imitation mage tower.

Going around and returning to the main entrance, he squeezed his chin, looked around, dug out a stone the size of a human head from the ground, and slammed it at the tower gate.

Throwing it with his strength nearly twenty times that of ordinary people, the power carried by the stone is beyond ordinary people's imagination. The moment the metal gate of the black tower was hit, it was smashed through and flew backward into the tower. In the next second, he heard a loud noise A human-like roar came from above the tower.

Ye Chen raised his head violently, and saw that the wall at the top of the tower was violently hit by some hammer, causing a big bump to bulge out.

The next second there was another loud noise, the big bag exploded directly, and a blue-black muscle tentacle covered with thick sores protruded from it, hooked the wall and pulled it violently. Amidst a series of clattering sounds, the top of the tower was pulled A huge gap was made, and a deformed humanoid monster emerged from it.

This humanoid monster is about three meters tall. Its limbs are not ordinary people's hands and feet, but four thick arms formed by twisted muscles and tentacles. Humanity.

But that's not the point, the point is that the moment this monster appeared, Ye Chen instantly felt a powerful mental shock, like countless people howling hysterically, making the head swell and the scalp tingle. Numb, a sense of fear involuntarily welled up in my heart,

"Evil thing?"

Ye Chen's face was dignified, and he suppressed the nausea and a trace of fear in his heart, holding the big sword tightly in both hands and posing in a fighting posture, moving his footsteps lightly so as not to stand in the same position.

The spiritual impact of evil things still has a great impact on him. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to withstand this mental impact and become frightened or crazy. The nightmare creatures have some experience, and the descendants are more resistant to this aspect than the aborigines, so they have to bear it down.

But this can't last for too long, he must make a quick decision, otherwise he may not be able to hold it for a long time.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to attack, pressed his foot hard, and a small hole exploded in the ground, and the person rushed out and pierced the evil thing like an arrow from the string.

But the reaction speed of the evil thing was faster. One arm was raised, and it quickly swelled from the thigh of an ordinary person into a column of muscles with a diameter of more than half a meter, and rushed out. To Ye Chen.

"Damn it!"

He was indeed taken aback. He jumped to the side and was 20 meters away. He turned a big corner and rushed towards the evil thing from the other direction.

But the evil thing raised the other arm again, and once again swelled into a thick column of flesh to bite.

Facing this scene, Ye Chen showed a sly smile on his face, his figure flashed again, disappeared abruptly, reappeared in front of the evil thing, a cold light flashed when he lifted the sword, and a fleshy tentacle of the evil thing was cut off down.

(End of this chapter)