Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 762 - 685: No Peace Even In Death

Demonic Treasure Mountain, Skeleton Village.

After returning to his territory, the first thing Su Ran did was to withdraw his Dark Bone Lion avatar, and then immediately summoned another.

However, this newly summoned Dark Bone Lion didn’t seem to have any noticeable changes, which quite reduced Su Ran’s expectation of it.

"I might’ve overestimated this skill. It would have been awesome if it could give the Bone Lion some cool effects. What a shame..."

Su Ran sighed to himself. Then, he opened the attribute panel of the Dark Bone Lion, looking at the changes in the avatar’s attributes.

[Dark Bone Lion] (Undead Warrior) (Player’s Skeleton Avatar) LV29

Qi Blood: 2459

Attack: 97

Defense: 51

Magic Value: 290

Agility: 8 (Shared)

Luck Value: 14 (Shared)

Dizziness+2

Active Skills: Lion’s Roar - Sonic Wave Attack, Group Attack Skill, Attack Range 6X6, Damage is 80% of the maximum attack, Dizziness+3.

Charge - Strike the target, single attack skill, attack+22%, push back+2, knockdown+1.

Passive Skills: King of the Beasts - For non-boss level beast clan targets, attack +10%, targets all attributes -5%.

Blood Attack - Attack with Qi Blood attached, attack + (maximum Qi blood 10% value)

Bloodthirsty Madness - When the blood level is less than 30%, crit+3, attack speed+2.

"Hey, I am quite lucky, the Lion’s Roar got boosted!"

Su Ran was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that enhancing the avatar skill would boost the power of the Lion’s Roar to this extent. The attack range was increased by 1X1, the damage value was increased by 5%, and even the dizziness was increased by one!

The Lion’s Roar with Dizziness+3, combined with 14 points of Luck Value, would definitely make his enemies extremely uncomfortable!

Ha ha, the group attack of Lion Avatar, is unparalleled!

The Dark Bone Lion felt the satisfied gaze of its master, and let out a hoarse growl of joy.

After setting up his avatar, Su Ran took out the Core Controller, and with an Instant Movement transported to halfway up the hill, to the den of the wandering ghosts.

Frankly speaking, it was a graveyard.

"I didn’t expect, Yu Jing’s sister really did keep her word, her subordinates have been helping me guard my territory, they’ve really gone to great length".

Su Ran glanced at the foot of the mountain, chuckled, and then started firing at the graves in front of him.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The familiar sound of digging graves was quite comforting to Su Ran. He was even more enthusiastic about his digging.

...

At the bottom of the Demonic Treasure Mountain, surrounded by a swamp, calm and unchanging. But players who went through the novice period clearly knew that huge crisis are hidden within the swamp.

Numerous Mosquitoes of the Damned hovered in the air by the swamp’s bank. The buzz of their wings was incessant. A large number of novice players formed groups here to level up, shouts of war, clashing weapons, and booming magic were continuous, making the battlefield extremely intense.

In the not-so-distant place, more than a dozen high-level players were sitting on the ground, looking bored as they watched novice players tirelessly level up, yawning constantly.

"Ah, when do you think guarding this mountain will finally come to an end?"

A slightly obese male warrior asked his teammates. Clearly, he was getting quite bored with the job.

"We’re executing orders from above, it will only end when they ask us to withdraw. Old Man, have you gotten lazy from not fighting for a few years?"

A mage player laughed as he responded. Despite his thin body, his spirit was full.

"No, it’s just that I’ve been so idle that my weapon has already rusted!"

"Haha, well then you should go kick these newbie players out of here, so they don’t disturb our rest."

"These newbies are the flowers of our country. Only beasts ruin flowers. If you can’t stand it, then you go."

"What? You’re calling me a beast? I see what you’re doing, you’re just trying to insult me indirectly!"

The clear sound of laughter spread out from the circle, attracting the curious eyes of the Noob players.

Suddenly,

An awkward voice abruptly came out, halting the laughter of the high-level players. Their nerves tightened, and their watchful eyes swept over instantly.

"Plop!"

A large amount of muck splattered out, spreading wide and painting the ground unrecognizable.

"Not good, player invasion!"

"Are enemies coming? Great, haha, finally we can stretch a bit! Brothers, grab your weapons, charge!"

The slightly chubby male warrior couldn’t hide his excitement. A strong desire to fight surged from his heart. He pulled out his double-hand sword and rushed forward, looking at the swamp pool that had already become turbid.

"Huh? Why doesn’t it look like a player?"

"Holy crap, it’s a zombie!"

"Tsk, tsk, this is too brutal, it’s being ripped apart by a group of frogs..."

"This zombie just had to stay quietly in his grave, but no, it had to crawl out. Now look at it, it slipped and fell off a mountain! It deserves to be dead!"

The players’ comments flew here and there, going from battle-ready to reactionaries and critics.

If the zombie could talk, it would have cursed out loud, ’Which ungrateful soul dug up my ancestral grave?! They even moved the headstone to a mountain, that’s just too damn immoral!’

The zombie probably felt so aggrieved it could cry...

Not long after this zombie sank into the depths, a moan came from the sky. Before the players could look up, a fat zombie fell from the sky into the swamp pool. The moment it hit the water, it was like the explosion of an atomic bomb, shocking everyone. Large clumps of sludge blasted out, covering the spectators in mud.

"Shit!"

"So unlucky, covered in slime!"

"Ugh, some got in my mouth!"

The players’ faces instantly turned rigid, and they left hurriedly. Only then did they wipe the mud from their bodies.

"What’s with these zombies deciding to off themselves? How strange!"

"Maybe they felt suffocated in their graves and wanted to step out, get some fresh air, and accidentally fell."

"Or maybe these zombies are acrophobic..."

While the players were discussing, the fat zombie followed the steps of the previous one. Its HP was whittled down by the frogs and it sank into the swamp.

"Today sure is weird, does this mountain have something special going on?"

"Look, look, another zombie just fell!"

The mage player who yelled out the message was staring upwards. He was surprised to find that after a commotion occurred halfway up the mountain, another zombie lost its footing and fell.

"Not good, it’s a player doing this!"

While avoiding the falling zombie, the mage player coincidentally locked eyes with Su Ran at the top, realizing that all the falling zombies were the work of this hooded player!

"What? You mean, a player did all this?"

"Why does the same sentence sound so different when you say it?"

"..."