"Eight in the week, is the God Mosquito-repellent Incense out yet?" Dongfang Qingyu sent a message out.
"Brother, I've been looking around every day these past few days, but I haven't been able to find anything. I guess it's too rare." The Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day responded.
"Is there any movement in the Death God Guild?" It was not easy to find monsters, and it was even harder to find more monsters. In this place like Sky City, killing a monster required him to travel a few dozen miles, and if there were not many of them, it would be a huge waste of time. Therefore, before he could find large-scale Monster Area, the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito would be in a good place to go.
The premise was that there was a God Mosquito-repellent Incense. Otherwise, even if her HP were doubled, she would still die.
Although the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito s were of a higher level compared to him, but there were too many of them. Unfortunately, every time he asked, the answer was always yes.
"No, Death God Guild has always been killing wild ox monsters at the Wild Bull Slope. There were no other movements." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day said.
Ever since the previous God Mosquito-repellent Incense received a tip of 2000 copper coins, Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day paid extra attention to Dongfang Qingyu's words. The things that Dongfang Qingyu had ordered them to do were all done strictly according to their wishes. Normal players would not dare to monitor the movement of Death God Guild, but Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day did not have any pressure on them.
He had been selling maps to begin with, and had been in contact with hundreds of players every day. In terms of gathering information, there weren't many people who could compare to him, and he had a natural competitive advantage.
He was still a bit worried after killing Oak Iron Tree with such a bright light for almost a month. Death God Guild was one of the three great sects in the Sky City, so naturally, he wouldn't let it go after suffering such a loss. However, he didn't know why there hadn't been any movements at all. Although his Death God Guild was unmoving, he had to be careful. In these past few days, he had been on tenterhooks.
After chatting with the Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day for a while and closing up the information, they received a message: Slug Monster.
Position: 19 kilometers northwest of Sky City, level 19. There were about a hundred of them, but they weren't killed at such a close distance. Naturally, there was a reason for this.
Slug Monster: Level 19 HP 3420 Skills: Spitting Mucus
When Dongfang Qingyu appeared in the Slug Monster territory, coincidentally, there was a party farming the Slug Monster. The situation was not looking good, the warriors, thieves and assassins were covered in a fist-sized pool of yellow mucus, and they were motionless. Only the Archer was shooting from afar. The Priest desperately tried to cast a 'Lesser Heal' on his three teammates.
was very curious about the name Slug Monster. It was a ball of mucus the size of a human head, white in color, and crawling all over the ground. Its speed was about the same as Marsh Leech's, he couldn't see its eyes, nose, ears, or mouth, but he could accurately sense where the players were.
The three Slug Monster each crawled towards three people who were motionless. Two Slug Monster crawled towards Archer and one chased after the mage.
"Hurry up, Ruo Shuishangshan, don't worry about us." The soldier shouted loudly.
"If one can walk, then one will." The assassin said.
"Although we are a team, the unnecessary sacrifices aren't worth advocating." The Rogue said.
Red numbers were floating above their heads: -30-30-30... Although it wasn't big, it was enough to take their lives. Judging from the situation where they weren't hurt at all, the culprit was the mucus on their bodies.
Three Slug Monster s crawled up to the three of them, and two of them directly climbed onto the bodies of the Thief and Assassin. In the next moment, another row of numbers appeared above their heads, -100-100 …
The Slug Monster paused for a moment, and after circling half a circle, it appeared in front of the priest. A white light was emitted from its body.
A lump of mucus appeared on the priest's body. It was yellow and muddy, like a rich snot. The Priest immediately froze, not moving an inch as he continued to cast spells.
The escaping mage had been paying attention to their direction the entire time. Seeing this, his face turned pale, and pasted an inferior Lightning Symbol on his feet. His speed increased threefold, and he disappeared into the distance. The Slug Monster appeared behind the Archer.
Archer, alone facing the two Slug Monster, had not been able to escape. The priest was stunned, and with a turn of his body, he rushed out with lightning speed, and after running for a few steps, he suddenly shot out a stream of viscous liquid which was as fast as lightning. The viscous liquid landed on his face and flowed into his mouth through his nose. With his mouth tightly shut, fear was written all over his face, and he almost fainted on the spot.
The thief and the assassin almost died at the same time. As the warrior was facing the front and was unable to see the situation behind, he continued to shout, "Ruo Shuishangshan, you alone are not a match for the Slug Monster.
"I'm stuck with the mucus too." The priest spoke for the first time. His voice was soft and beautiful, with a Zhejiang accent.
"You really are …" The warrior's neck tilted, and he died. The Slug Monster did not know how to attack, but from the moment he touched the player's body, the player had already lost their HP and died within five to six seconds.
When Dongfang Qingyu arrived in front of him, the Archer had coincidentally died. The priest only had one Slug Monster, and Archer had three.
"Resurrection Arts!"
Dongfang Qingyu did not dare to get closer. He resurrected a Oak Iron Tree and went forward, the branch hitting the Slug Monster on the priest's body with a "pa" sound. It was extremely accurate and sent the Slug Monster flying. After flying for more than 20 meters, a huge figure appeared above his head.
The actions of the 'resurrected Oak Iron Tree' enraged everyone. Seven to eight Slug Monster surrounded the 'revived Oak Iron Tree' like a swarm of bees.
"Woosh ~ ~ ~"
"Woosh ~ ~ ~"
"Woosh ~ ~ ~"
"..."
When the mucus hit the 'Revive Oak Iron Tree', it immediately stopped moving as if it was immobile. Red damage values started floating up from the tree trunk.
Fortunately, it didn't stack. In the next moment, the Slug Monster climbed onto the 'Revived Oak Iron Tree', causing its damage value to suddenly double, but this time its damage could be stacked.
- 100-100-100...
"Not one by one, but one by one." The Resurrection Oak Iron Tree only lasted for 5 seconds before dying. Dongfang Qingyu summoned another Oak Iron Tree before he dared to walk next to the priest. The priest looked to be around 21 or 22 years old. The moment Dongfang Qingyu saw this face, his heart violently trembled, and used an almost rotten phrase to describe the beauty of the Vicar's Sister.
"To... Do you need help? " Dongfang Qingyu stuttered as he spoke.
The priest gazed at Dongfang Qingyu's face with watery eyes. As if he had confirmed that Dongfang Qingyu was a good person, he said with a voice as loud as a mosquito, "Thank you!