The Ghost Mist Plains, a neutral map outside the Black Dragon Empire.
The entire plain was shrouded in deathly aura year-round and forever trapped in darkness. Large numbers of undead creatures with extremely high physical resistance roamed the area, and their levels ranged from 70 to 80. Even for expert players at this stage, it was a dangerous place where one careless mistake could cost them their lives, so almost no players were willing to come here.
Yet at this moment, on a grassy highland somewhere on the plains, a twenty-man team was fighting over a hundred Corpse Earth Dragons above Level 70. These Corpse Earth Dragons ranged from Special Elite to Lord rank. Deathly aura coiled around their bodies, and players would feel chilled to the bone and sluggish in their movements just by approaching them. Not to mention that the Corpse Earth Dragons possessed extremely high defense and attacks with corrosive effects.
However, these players steadily and methodically killed the Corpse Earth Dragons one after another.
The assassin leading them single-handedly toyed with seventy or eighty Corpse Earth Dragons. Facing their venom attacks, he moved like a butterfly among flowers, passing through a sea of blossoms without a single leaf touching him.
While the Corpse Earth Dragons were completely drawn in by the assassin, a slender woman in the team continuously bombarded them with one spell after another, dealing twenty to thirty thousand damage with every hit. These attacks not only inflicted tremendous damage on the Corpse Earth Dragons, but also greatly disrupted their venom attacks, causing their trajectories to veer far off course and easing much of the assassin's pressure.
In less than thirty minutes, all the Corpse Earth Dragons had been slain, leaving materials and items scattered across the ground.
"Captain and Vice Captain are incredible.