(I''m going to visit the grave today)


    It was continuously reminded that the tyrant could react even if he was in a bad mood. His mind was instantly immersed in the main task prompt in three-dimensional space. Just at a glance, his body was shocked and shouted, "it''s impossible!"


    The number of undead slaves in the main task shows that at this time, it is 111500. Counting the first ten, plus the 43 undead slaves hunted by tyrants and others, there are 68 more undead slaves!


    For a moment, he thought of the defected Ye Che and Pu''er. When he thought of this, the color in the tyrant''s eyes became more and more strong.


    Only two newcomers killed the slaves of the dead faster than their own team. If they hadn''t seen it with their own eyes, he wouldn''t believe it anyway. However, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he didn''t think they killed them. Instead, he quickly guessed whether ye Che and Pu''er had something special or used any special methods.


    "Captain, these two people are so ferocious after playing hormones?" one of the male soldiers said in dismay, but the attack in his hand is also constant. He has been with several people to help the tyrant contain a servant of the dead.


    He couldn''t help but be stunned. He fought with the dead slaves for so long. He deeply knew how difficult it was to kill the monster, especially its three shot flying shovel. In addition to the first shot, the other two shots needed them to be very careful.


    At first, they almost died again because they had no experience in dealing with it. So they fought with fear. Until now, they have managed to kill more than 40 dead slaves, but those two have killed a full 68 dead slaves!


    You know, there are tyrants leading the team here, and the number is several times more!


    "Captain, they... Have killed the 70th head."


    Demeanor took a breath of air-conditioning at this time and hurriedly said that as soon as he looked up, the two dead slaves who were under his attack only lost half their blood. Before, he thought the output was good, but now with the comparison of Ye Che, he knew how low it was.


    "I''m not blind." the tyrant said slightly irritably. Although he knew the task of each link, he knew only a little about the specific method to complete the task. Now he thinks that ye Che and Pu''er should have had a bad luck and happen to know how to kill the slaves of the dead quickly.


    But it was precisely because of this that he was even more annoyed. Now the two people gave him the feeling that they happened to draw a and rob the dragon.


    So not only he, but also the other five people''s eyebrows were deeply locked. One by one, they were looking at the screaming slaves of the dead, wondering how to kill them efficiently.


    Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, the day is over.


    On this day, ye Che and Pu''er killed a total of 167 dead slaves. As ye Che and Pu''er improved their equipment and skills, their killing speed became faster and faster.


    On the contrary, because the tyrant wanted to share the relationship between the dead slaves, his skills and equipment were not inferior. It was not until late at night that he choked and completed the killing of 100 dead slaves.


    At this time, the tyrant and his party of six people stood in the Holy Land and planned to open level B material exchange with a gloomy face. The reason for the gloomy face was naturally that the gap between them and the number of dead slaves of yeche Pu''er was widening, but they didn''t know what the reason was.


    This makes their hearts as painful as being scratched by cats and eaten by ants.


    "Captain, forget it. They should be lucky! Let''s exchange more skills and materials first. As long as we meet them, they will definitely tell the truth."


    There was a cold light in the male shooter''s eyes.


    "Yes, in exchange for skills and materials."


    "It''s late at night. The dark lights can''t kill monsters. I''m tired after playing all day. I''ve changed my materials and skills and have a rest quickly."


    "I''m tired to be a dog anyway. I''ll lie down first."


    Everyone said one after another.


    The tyrant nodded, and he also felt extremely tired. There was no heroic power and element essence protection in the hero alliance, but his energy body was not much different from ordinary people, so he would still feel tired and weak.


    However, although he nodded, he frowned again, looked around the people and said, "materials and equipment can be exchanged, but if skills are needed, forget it."


    "Ah?"


    Five people were stunned.


    The tyrant''s eyes could not see the specific expression in the hazy light of the white circle. He said faintly: "You are limited by the level of level 10 in Xinxing town. You can only reach level 10 at most. The amount of blue is limited. In order to attack power and blood, you haven''t combined the equipment with the amount of blue. Adding additional skills will be incomparable when dealing with dead slaves. It''s better to exchange all materials or suits in order to maximize efficiency."


    The five people showed a thoughtful look, felt reasonable and didn''t refute, but a few people still wanted to stop talking. Obviously, in their view, skills are the king and their own strength.


    The tyrant continued: "there are always 100 undead heads here. We have 6 people. I''ll avoid the suit. After all, it''s only a class B suit, but it''s not as powerful as the output of my equipment, so share the undead heads equally."


    "Captain, don''t you want a head?" several people stared.


    "Yes, you can buy it, as long as you don''t buy skills." the tyrant said.


    The five people immediately took a different look at the tyrant. Before, they had great opinions on the tyrant. They had been exercising restraint just because they expected him to survive, but now they found that the tyrant was really trying to get through the copy of the plot.


    After a few sighs from the bottom of their hearts, the five people refused again. After being rejected by the tyrant, they bought all kinds of materials one after another.


    All kinds of state adding agents, suits that cause additional damage to undead slaves, detectors and guards that can detect the field of vision, etc. they are all backed up by everyone. Level B materials are more than three times more expensive than level C, but the effect is much better. In order to deal with all kinds of unpredictable problems, they are not stingy. They use up all 20 dead heads per person.


    "Rest now and fight again tomorrow! Take turns on the vigil in order."


    Said the tyrant.


    On the other hand, ye Che and Pu''er also took turns to watch the night in the holy place.


    Taking advantage of the opportunity to stay in the middle of the night, ye Che exchanged another skill. When he reached 100 undead heads before, he and Pu''er had exchanged one skill alone, but the skill exchange was very expensive. It took 50 undead heads to exchange one.


    However, in order to kill the enemy more efficiently, neither of them hesitated.