The old trees are rooted, and the monsters in the broken city are turning around. All you can hear is the low sound of the beast, and all you can see is the strange shadow hidden in the dark and moving quietly.

This dilapidated city can hardly find a complete place. Within a month after the monster attacked the city, listening to the wind market has only killed more than 10000 human players. It can be imagined how difficult the living conditions of this city occupied by monsters are.

Now a year has passed, I'm afraid it's the worst result.

Most of the monsters in the city walked on land, did not have the ability to fly, and trampled the city even more in this long time.

The level of monsters in the city is not high. They are basically level 20 small monsters. Whether for Zhao Nan or Luohe, these are not the help to move forward.

The key is the mutant monster entrenched in the soul crystal and the king of the mutant monster.

The level of these two monsters must increase over time, probably one level a month.

To sum up, the mutant King next to the dead soul crystal is about level 40. Level 40 mutant king is probably close to the level of an ordinary level 50 King monster.

The city Lord could sense the direction of the soul crystal and flew all the way at low altitude. The huge figure of the sky dragon swam like a fish on the tree sea. Soon after, a strange and clear cry hit Zhao Nan's ear.

This is called the vocal cord with some dignity. The monsters around seem to be afraid of something - probably the mutant King entrenched here.

Guisisi was a little afraid and held Locke's palm tightly. The magic tool man without body temperature slightly accelerated the rotation of his power stove at this time, so that his body generated a little heat.

Zhao Nan smiled, "you wait for me here."

The sky dragon was told to stay in mid air, and Zhao Nan jumped down from it without any hesitation. The branches of the towering old tree could not do any harm to the Dragon riding mage, but in the blink of an eye, Zhao Nan stepped on the soil covered with rotten leaves.

It was dark in front of me. A few wisps of sunlight fell into pieces and fell to the ground. It was muggy and humid.

Zhao Nan put an Earth Spirit guard for herself, and held the soul devouring sword in her hand at the same time. The spirit conscious eye constantly looked into the scene covered by the trunk in front of her.

Another strange roar came, but with the cry of the beast, it seemed that some other sounds could be vaguely heard.

The sound of something exploding or crashing, intermittent, but never stopped.

"Someone?"

Zhao Nan frowned.

This is the voice of battle!

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Human nature loves beauty. Even if they are constantly fighting with monsters, most human players with unique aesthetics don't like to expose the armor they wear. Instead, they will modify the armor and change it into the appearance of various costumes.

The ability of armor will not change, only the appearance will change.

Unless the obtained armor is really aesthetic, no one will wear armor made of strange metal that looks very bloated all day.

Deep in the forest, in front of a huge gray crystal, there is a tiger shaped monster several meters high. The mutant tiger monster king, now his tail is shaking wildly.

Around it, there are many monsters with less body size but similar appearance.

At this time, at the edge of the gathering place of these mutant monsters, a disheveled man is fighting with one of the mutant elite monsters.

The man's clothes are the original appearance of the armor, and they are very uncoordinated. These armours have different styles and styles. They seem to be pieced together randomly. Some of them have the inner spirit of ability regardless of appearance.

Knight, swordsman, crazy warrior, martial arts family!

Most of the armor of these melee classes can be used. The key is whether they can meet their professional needs. The weapon used by the man in front of him was obviously very strange. He held a broad sword in one hand and a high double-edged axe in the other hand.

The man squatted on the ground and suddenly pushed the soles of his legs and feet on the ground. Then when his body took off, he suddenly pinched. Between pushing and screwing, his whole body burst out with amazing strength. The broadsword and long axe split out at the same time, and ruthlessly lazily hacked into the abdomen of the mutant elite tiger monster.

This mutant elite tiger monster doesn't have much health. If it is hit hard, it will die directly. After death, the monster scattered some items.

The strange man just put one of the items into his arms like lightning, and then ignored it. He jumped back ten meters and stood still before startling the next monster.

Until the monster returned to its original position due to the limitation of the battle circle, the strange man put down two weapons at the same time.

The blades of the broadsword and the axe were on the ground at the moment. Suddenly, the silver light flashed, the two weapons waved from bottom to top at the same time, and the strange man's low, beast like roar.

The direction of the weapon is Zhao Nan who follows the sound and sees the whole battle in his eyes.

There is no routine in this chopping posture. It's just instinct. But such an attack is the most powerful.

This strange man seems to be like a mountain dog with poor mountains and rivers. He is wild all over. His eyes are like fierce animals. Even if the king of beasts dares to appear in front of him, he will kill his opponent even if his head is broken and bleeding.

At this time, the soul devouring sword was waved from top to bottom. Like two dragons going to sea, two weapons with different styles were cut off at the same time.

This section of the weapon did not stop the strange man. He is like a machine that never stops, even if it is a broken blade, it will continue to wave!

But to this extent, it is obviously not enough to deal with the enemy in front of us. He was desperate to kill each other when his body suddenly stopped. The vines strangled his whole body.

"Calm down."

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But the strange man was as if he could not hear. He was as ferocious as a beast, and his open mouth was like a beast.

Zhao Nan frowned slightly, took a step back, put the soul eating sword back into its scabbard, and then beat the strange man with its scabbard.

"Wake up!"

The hard scabbard fell heavily on the strange man. Through this attack between players, Zhao Nan knew the other party's name - dusk.

"Awake!"

"Awake!"

Until the effect of the vine was lifted, the strange man was beaten to death, and the meaningless roar in his mouth had subsided. The ferocious eyes gradually turned turbid.

"You are..."

At dusk, he made a hoarse voice, like a toddler learning his mother tongue. He felt a little lisp. Then his eyes fainted on the ground.

Zhao Nan turned Dusk's body over with a scabbard, and then pointed it at his acupoint. The dusk soon woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I looked like a fierce beast out of a cage.

At this time, the scabbard pressed his neck tightly. Zhao Nan squatted down at the same time, pressed each other's chest with his knees, and said loudly, "see clearly, I'm a man!"

"People..."

"Yes, like you, it's human!"

The smell of dusk suddenly rose rapidly, and his turbid eyes gradually became clear. He suddenly became silent. After silence, he roared like a volcano.

"People! People! People!!!!"

Zhao Nan sighed and whispered, "yes, people."

"People -!"

A pair of eyes suddenly burst into tears.

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"I, dusk, you, who."

After a long time, the calm dusk once again held a weapon in his hand. One hand was a long sword and the other was a long bow held like a wooden stick.

His hostility did not disappear. After calming down, he changed from a poor and fierce beast to a suspicious poisonous snake, keeping a three-step distance from Zhao Nan.

"I know your name." Zhao Nan shook her head. "Look at the battle information, I won't introduce myself."

At dusk, his face changed slightly. Suddenly, he trembled all over and took a few steps back, "wind, country, Zhao Nan... What happened, what happened."

Zhao Nan couldn't help but be stunned and said curiously, "haven't you seen the recently updated information?"

"Update, No."

It seems that the reason why I haven't spoken for a long time leads to this kind of fluency. As soon as Zhao Nan's eyes turned, he briefly said something about what had happened recently.

"The world is connected, and the lost zone basically doesn't exist. But I just happened to pass by and saw the distress signal of the city."

After Zhao Nan finally finished, he saw that at dusk, his whole body trembled, and his dry lips trembled constantly, "really, really?"

Zhao Nan shrugged: "look at me, like the people left here?"

Dusk shook his head and flashed a touch of sadness in his eyes, "what's left is me."

In the end, only with such survival will can people survive alone in this environment, and even turn themselves into a beast that only knows to survive instinctively?

Zhao Nan doesn't know.

Even his most difficult and boring life of hunting monsters alone for level training is far from comparable.

He subconsciously looked at the mutant monster near the soul crystal.

The pure mutant elite monster has reached level 40.

Zhao Nan frowned. When the monster attacked the city for the first time, the city had been destroyed and there was no advanced place, but why could this guy kill a mutant elite monster alone?

That's not an attack that players at level 20 can do. Even if it is a hidden occupation, it can only be done after reaching level 35 or above.

"What do you use to advance?"

It's not appropriate, just asking questions just to know.

Unexpectedly, the man looked expressionless and said, "vice occupation, advanced envoy."