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Chapter 335 Please God(2/2)

This group of people were very lucky. Although their boss said there were monsters here before, they didn't meet any of them. They only encountered a deformed monster when they were about to leave the forest. This thing looked like two centaurs removed the human part, then connected the wounds together, and then transformed the butt of one of the centaurs into a mouthpiece full of sharp teeth, and then let the thing grow a red sarcoma, which is basically the shape of the thing in front of you.

Although this thing is disgusting, its attack power is very average. The key point is that this thing is completely blind. It has no eyes and its hearing is just average. Moreover, because this thing was on the road from the beginning, the people saw it from a distance, so they stopped there and waited for a while and walked away by themselves.

After avoiding this thing, I went to the foot of the mountain. The road up the mountain was a staircase that seemed to have no end at all. It is said that the horses were dead when they looked at the mountain. When I looked at the distance, I didn’t think it was very high, but when I got in front of me, I found that the height of this thing was quite not low, and the steps below were even more scary.

"I'm dizzy, when will I climb to?" someone complained.

"No matter how high you are, you have to go up. Shut up and climb quickly!"

Under the urging of the president of the Russian Guild, everyone started climbing the mountain desperately, and then climbed for an hour in one breath. The physical strength value was completely exhausted before reaching the hillside. Everyone took out the physical potion that had been prepared long ago and drank it in one sip. A Russian player threw the bottle and started complaining: "I finally know why you asked us to buy two more bottles of physical potion when we came out! This is even more tiring than a marathon!"

"By the way, can't this place be flying up?" asked a Russian player.

"The gods will shoot down any existence who dares to fly around their temples. If you don't want to be knocked down, just fly." said the president of the Russian Guild.

Another player immediately said: "I began to miss the Dark Temple. They are cultivated underground. No matter how deep they are, they cannot have so many steps!"

"I've crawled halfway, don't complain, hurry up, it's useless if I go back late!"

Under the urging of the president of the Russian Guild, everyone climbed for another hour, and finally arrived at the square in front of the building at the lowest point on the top of the mountain after killing another bottle of physical potion.

"Your sister! I finally came up! I swear I will never climb mountains again!" A group of Russian players collapsed on the edge of the square, gasping and complaining, even their boss was panting.
Chapter completed!
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