Ye Che exchanged Wayne''s "holy silver crossbow". The third level a of this skill is accompanied by real damage. However, even so, there is an additional limit, that is, only enemies lower than themselves or level can trigger the highest real damage, otherwise, at level 1, only 1% of the maximum life value nearby, Full level can only deal 5% real damage to enemies higher than their own level.


    Originally, ye Che was very hesitant. After all, 5% it was too little, but when he thought of the unknown main task, ye Che still traded it for it.


    Until now, he can still recall the tyrant''s frightened expression after he knew that the plot copy was opened. Obviously, this plot copy is not as easy as expected. If there are more advanced monsters in the subsequent task, because the level suppression makes him unable to break his defense, it will be a joke to pass through this plot copy.


    At full level, 5% of the maximum health value does less real damage, but it gives hope.


    Now, ye Che has five Archer skills, "rotating flying axe", "cold pursuit", "rocket jump", Timo''s "blinding" and "holy silver crossbow". Once he has ten skills, he can unlock the archer''s exclusive weapons and start his next career. Of course, it''s still far away for him. After all, a skill needs 50 dead heads to exchange.


    Glancing at the sleeping Pu''er, ye Che thought about his next skill.


    Now he attacks, displaces, and can avoid the blindness of general attack, then he can choose the skills with control, so as to fight in various environments.


    After a little meditation, ye Che thought of the figure of the tyrant charging. The tyrant had a breakthrough technique, "fearless charging". Thinking of this, ye Che must have an idea.


    With a slight stroke of his arm, all 50 dead heads entered the white circle. Then he chose the "smoke bomb" and confirmed it!


    "In exchange for success!"


    As soon as the voice fell, there was a circle of hazy smoke in the three-dimensional space in Ye Che''s body, undulating there.


    This is the smoke screen of the male gun, and the entrants will completely lose their peripheral vision!


    "Done!" Ye Che was a little certain in his heart. With six skills in his body, there was more room for operation, which gave him great confidence. There were more than 20 heads left. He exchanged all the medicine, and then began to patrol around here.


    The trace of the dead slaves is uncertain. It''s easy to break into here. In case, someone must watch the night.


    More than four hours later, Pu''er changed shifts and was speechless all night.


    At about seven o''clock in the morning, when the sky was bright, they immediately began to set out. At the same moment, the tyrant also got up one after another and planned to kill with abundant materials.


    100... 128... 156... 170


    The number of killed by the tyrant is growing rapidly. However, they are only fast, but ye Che is almost as fast as a rocket. When the tyrant and others killed the 170th dead slave, ye Che and Pu''er have settled 264 dead slaves.


    The gap has opened nearly a hundred heads!


    The tyrant and others have been numb. One by one, they don''t say a word. They mechanically look for the slaves of the dead, and then kill them. They all hold their breath in the bottom of their hearts, and only intend to burst out after meeting Ye Che and Pu''er.


    In this way, 187 undead slaves were killed. As the weather approached the afternoon, the tyrant suddenly said, "with our current equipment, we can kill three undead slaves at the same time. Glutinous rice, fingertip spoon and Bai Feifei, you three come and go with me to lead monsters. Your two main outputs are here waiting to save our strength. We can kill the three of us together!"


    There was a trace of excitement in the eyes of the five people. Three undead slaves. Can they finally hunt three undead slaves at the same time!


    After hearing what the tyrant said, the glutinous rice, the fingertip spoon and Bai Feifei followed the tyrant one after another.


    The three men were all soldiers, and their demeanor remained with the male shooter.


    Looking at the back of the tyrant''s four people, their demeanor and the male shooter stood still and planned to take action at any time. However, because the tyrant and other talents had just left, they began to chat.


    "Hoo, the task is almost over." the demeanor breathed a sigh of relief.


    The male shooter picked his mouth and smiled and said, "it doesn''t feel difficult. Although the front is extremely dangerous, we now have the equipment and level, and we can get through the task."


    The demeanor was silent for a moment and said, "if the tyrant didn''t lead the team at first, it would be a great kill for our new people! Only the flying spade of the first blow of the slave of the dead, none of us could escape at first. We were lucky to get to this step."


    "Hehe, there''s something wrong with your logic. If the tyrant didn''t lead the team, we wouldn''t meet this difficult abnormal copy? This is task 1. Who knows what abnormal monster will appear in task 2 and task 3. It''s important for us to hold the tyrant''s thigh tightly. Only in this way can we live!" said the male shooter.


    "Hey, it''s both a danger and an opportunity. If we can get out alive, we can ascend to the sky step by step. We can directly step out of the new town and have the basic equipment of advanced dimensional equipment."


    Demeanor is sighing and smiling.


    "Hey, that''s right. In fact, I''m not interested in dimensional equipment. After all, equipment of that level is a disaster for people with talent like us. I''m worried about being intercepted every day. What I want to see most now is the tragic death of the two traitors!" a trace of ferocity flashed in the male shooter''s eyes.


    The demeanor glanced at him and didn''t speak. He didn''t seem to agree with his words.


    He took a look at the number of undead slaves. There were 492, only 8 short, and he could complete the killing number of 500 undead slaves.


    Looking at this scene, the demeanor fell into meditation, "what way did those two people... Kill them?"


    However, he just fell into a state of meditation. The voice of the tyrant''s surprise and anger suddenly rang from the distance. His expression was ferocious and roared, "hurry, run away! There are Lord level undead slaves over there. There are a large number of undead slaves, hurry!!!"


    The demeanor and the male shooter were stunned. After seeing the rich blood on the tyrant, the missing glutinous rice, the fingertip spoon and Bai Feifei, and hearing what the tyrant said, their faces changed greatly.


    His body turned and ran crazy to the distance.


    Ten seconds... Twenty seconds... Thirty seconds... One minute... Two minutes


    They didn''t know how far they ran, but when they looked back, they found that the tyrant was panting and had stood behind them.


    "Captain, what''s the matter?" asked the demeanor with wide eyes.


    "Yes, where are the glutinous rice?" the male shooter also asked,.


    The tyrant''s face was still full of surprise. He was about to say something. Suddenly, a creepy prompt sound sounded from their minds.