Of course, there are also puppets on the left and right sides, and they don't know where to advance or retreat, so they are controlled in place.

But Jiang Shuyu obviously wouldn't let the dragon beasts have a chance to attack the undead puppets.

He immediately asked the ghost magicians to throw out their skills, and dealt with the nearest batch of monsters first.

"Roar--"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The patrol soldier who was killed first was smashed to pieces by the dead bones before he finished screaming.

And its teammates were also attacked, and suffered heavy casualties.

When the "old men" in the distance hadn't stepped into the skill range of the ghost magician, the puppets with free hands had already greeted them.

But soon, a black rope came from nowhere and tied them all together.

"No way, can you use skills at such a distance?"

Visually, there are at least 500 meters left, and the wizard on the opposite side has already thrown his skills.

Jiang Shuyu was a little unbelievable, but he was also embarrassed to find that he had fallen into a predicament.

Because the skill range of the ghost magician is 1/2 of that of the opponent's wizard, and the puppets are trapped in place, unable to attack at all.

Now he could only watch helplessly as the rain of flower petals fell on the puppets, and the sparks from the friction between the blade and the puppets made him feel extremely distressed.

Jiang Shuyu was a little annoyed, he looked at the patrolling soldier who was rushing to the front, and asked the ghost magicians to throw skills at it.

At the same time, he also threw out Soul Fire, burning the soul of that monster.

In 10 seconds, the patrolman lost his breath, and his corpse was blown apart immediately!

In almost a nearby space, there were violent explosions.

Patrolmen were dead.

But...he had no way of attacking the dozens of wizards standing in the distance.

Seeing that the puppets were all fixed in place, Jiang Shuyu frowns, he can only take one risk now.

That's rushing forward and casting Soul Fire while the mages are throwing spells.

At this time, his mind was frantically calculating how many seconds he could last with his more than 80,000 defenses.

—— Secret Realm

Nan Chenxing has already returned to his residence, his steps are brisk.

"Lang lang lang lang~ I'm in a good mood today~"

At this time, he didn't know that Jiang Shuyu had already chosen the Asian level dungeon to enter.

If he knew, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Yo, are you back so soon?"

Li Jingyun drank tea calmly and looked into the distance.

Nan Chenxing followed his gaze, but saw nothing.

"Yeah, I'm back~"

"What do you think? Five flowers have turned into four flowers. It's really a waste of money."

The purple flower symbolizes a lot of military achievements. Li Jing himself is also a purple flower, so he naturally knows what a flower symbolizes.

Nan Chenxing coughed and spoke firmly.

"It's not because Xiao Miaomiao is a genius of the human race."

"The incense of our human race is no longer so luxuriant. If you can prevent one from dying, just prevent one!"

He spoke righteously. If he hadn't been an old friend for many years, or he didn't know how rare these military industries are, it would be impossible to see how much he cared about Jiang Shuyu.

Li Jing, who is both, didn't argue with him, but just said something lightly.

"Did you forget something?"

"Huh? I shouldn't have forgotten anything, right?"

Nan Chenxing crossed her arms and raised her head to think.

Li Jing took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Didn't you send him to the land of Shura? You should be playing a dungeon now, right?"

Nan Chenxing seemed to be woken up suddenly, his eyes were wide open.

"The little guy won't go to the Asian class, right? Lao Li, what do you know? Tell me!"

Nan Chenxing suddenly became anxious and pressed his shoulder.

But Li Jing opened his hand slowly, "Why are you so nervous? So what if you know now? Maybe he has already gone in. Even if he didn't go in, it will be too late when you arrive."

"It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided~"

After speaking, he leaned on the tea chair and swayed.

Nan Chenxing looked disheartened and sat listlessly in his seat.

"It's over, I forgot to tell Xiao Miaomiao that the Asian level and the difficult level are two different concepts, and they cannot be deduced by common sense."

"Is he in any danger?"

Seeing his appearance, Li Jing couldn't help laughing.

"Why worry? It's just a serious injury at most, just rest for a month and you'll be fine."

"Besides, he can take 39 people to the barren snowfield, so he is afraid of this difficulty?"

After hearing this, Nan Chenxing was not only not comforted, but even more irritable.

He clenched his fists and rubbed the space between his brows, trying to calm himself down.

"Yes! He has so many summoned creatures and so many means, he will be fine."

Li Jing raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, "Yes! If he has nothing to do, doesn't that mean he has passed the level?"

"If you pass the customs..." The benefits are huge.

Nan Chenxing's eyes lit up, and he could only pray in his heart that nothing would happen to Jiang Shuyu.

——Molong Frontline Camp

[Kill lv.37 Molong wizard, experience +700000, get dragon horn *1]

...

After clearing away all the monsters within a radius of 4050 meters, Jiang Shuyu was out of breath.

It took a long time to get 3 dragon horns, the efficiency couldn't be lower, he didn't know how to complain.

He turned his head to look at the ghost magicians, with distress in his eyes.

Although they are lifeless, they get along day and night during this time, and Jiang Shuyu regards them as partners from the bottom of his heart.

After taking the ghost magicians to the mustard space to recuperate, he randomly found a big tree and asked the undead puppet to hold him up and sit down.

If he had popcorn, he would give each of the undead puppets a headshot.

I feel like they are useless in this dungeon, they are too useless, disgusting...

He shook his head, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the entrance to the copy was close at hand.

Obviously looking at the camp that is very close, it is so difficult to fight, so far I have not even touched the edge of the camp.

He didn't expect the Asian class to be so difficult, he suffered strong emotional damage!

Looking in the other direction, his eyes became more determined.

Isn't it just an Asian level copy?

I'm a native Asian, so I'm afraid I won't be able to beat it?

I want to see what that boss looks like? How powerful is it?

Thinking of this, he felt that the ghost magicians had almost recovered, so he set off again.

The deceleration skill of shadow entanglement was completely used by him as a monster attracting skill, and just like that, he swept over one area after another.

Almost every time I hold the mentality of fighting to the death and never retreating.

Of course, thanks to his six-stage armor and shadow shield, he himself was not injured, and the ghost magicians were injured enough.

Take a break each time.

Finally, he came to the gate of the camp.

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