Outside the Dark Moon Graveyard…
“This Dungeon is just impossible! Without an average level of 10, who would be able to clear it?!” Flaming Tiger who had just revived out of the Dungeon cursed.
In all three times he had entered the Dark Moon Graveyard, not once had he even found the location of the Dungeon’s Boss before his entire team dropped dead. This Dungeon was just toying with them. Everywhere inside the Dungeon was filled with Elite monsters. Even if they killed some, there was still an endless stream of monsters to slowly grind them to death. It was absolutely frustrating.
Zhang Luowei raised his thick brows, his complexion gloomy as he looked back toward the Teleportation Gate of the Dark Moon Graveyard in the distance. With such lack of progress, it had long since passed the point of just making a loss. If this situation continued, it would be detrimental to the team’s future development.