After some experimentation, Liu Shuai decided to return to the First World.

Forget about low-level wild monsters, but the number of his purple monster experiments has reached more than 100, and he is reluctant to lose such a valuable wealth.

Even if it is consumed as cannon fodder, it is better than being put in the lower world to eat ashes.

Entering the teleportation array, the time of this teleportation is only 5 seconds.

"What's the situation? Could it be that the time required to return has become shorter? ”

After returning to the Forsaken Land, Liu Shuai's level was suppressed back to level 20, and then he summoned all his purple monsters to his side.

After the clan is upgraded, his clan summoning skill is also upgraded.

As long as his magic power is sufficient, he can summon his own legions at will.

It is even possible to summon an entire legion at the same time.

After summoning the Purple Monsters, he began to enter the teleportation array with these Purple Monsters.

The teleportation array is huge, even if it can accommodate 1,000 people.

The teleportation time is also 5 seconds.

"Doesn't it take a long time only for the first teleport?"

Liu Shuai was a little puzzled, but then he heard a prompt tone.

[Your 'Heavy Dragonborn Spearman' level has reached level 21.] 】

[Your 'Raging Dragonborn Infantry' has reached level 22.] 】

【Your ......】

The successive upgrade prompts of the legion members made Liu Shuai a little surprised.

"Turns out, can my legion members level up?"

The reason why I haven't found out yet is actually very embarrassing.

Ordinary legionnaires, that is, cannon-fodder-like existences, when fighting, are directly consumed as cannon fodder before they can be upgraded, and his own upgrade speed is also very fast, and he will constantly replace high-level legions.

Speaking of which, the players gave him the nickname "scumbag", which is really well deserved.

No wrong names, no wrong nicknames.

The attitude towards the members of the Wild Monster Legion also allowed him to get a lot less information.

"Speaking of which, am I going to be nicer to these monsters?"

Liu Shuai crossed his arms to his chest and pondered.

Eventually, though, he abandoned the idea.

It's a bit too difficult to get it to feel affection for ordinary legionnaires.

It's not that he has a cold temperament, it's mainly due to his experience.

He has always had very few friends, and the friends he made in the game are rarely fed back into reality, which allows him to concentrate more on honing his skills.

But after his freshman year, he became even more unsociable.

Unless he is willing to choose, suppress his skills, disguise himself as a popular player, entertain himself among those players at the bottom, and even have many opportunities to pretend to be forced.

But he didn't like it.

If you don't have the ability to reach the top, do you have to give up the belief in reaching the top?

Just like when a person comes to the foot of a mountain, he can't help but want to climb to the top of the mountain, this instinct to move forward is innate to human beings, and he doesn't want to relax because of some boring things.

Now it seems that his choice was not wrong.

After countless lucky experiences, he finally transited.

"Transforming into a monster in the game is the luckiest thing for me, even if I am lucky, I still need to maintain and operate, and ......"

Thinking of this, Liu Shuai's eyes were a little gloomy.

Some natural inferiority complexes cannot be washed away by one or two sentences full of pride.

"Either way, I now have a chance to move forward and move up."

Looking at the surrounding environment, Liu Shuai's eyes were full of determination.

Today, when games have been industrialized in large quantities, games are also a way out.

With the chance to reach the top, how can he give up on going up?

Thinking like this, Liu Shuai took the army of wild monsters and left the dilapidated temple.

He replaced the mage equipment on his body with agility equipment, and the armor on his body also became light armor, and then he had an origin sword in both hands, ready to fight.

But just after he switched the form of the Origin Sword, he suddenly discovered something.

[Durability: 7995/8000]

"Durability, when did it appear?"

Liu Shuai was taken aback.

However, after careful observation, he found that the durability of the blade and the durability of the hilt were not the same thing, so he began to take out the various equipment in his backpack and check the durability.

In the process of inspection, he found that the durability of level 20 blue equipment is generally around 2,000, and the durability of purple equipment is usually between 5,000 and 10,000.

The durability of the Golden Legend Blade is 50,000.

"It seems that the equipment is not infinitely usable!"

Thinking that after half an hour of fighting, the durability of his sword blades had only consumed 5 points, and all the blades added up to only 16 points, Liu Shuai was relieved.

His attainments in equipment refining are not low.

The blade is broken, just redo it.

It's just that golden blades are relatively scarce, and it's very troublesome to do.

"It's okay, won't you smelt a few more in the future?"

Liu Shuai had no doubt that he would be able to get more Golden Legend equipment in the future, even if it was the same Golden Legend level materials, and he was confident enough.

"Looks like we're going to need to build more blades to spare."

Liu Shuai decided that he would give up using the golden blade when he was usually fighting, and just use ordinary purple superlatives, so that it would be easier to hone his skills.

However, he also has to hone his sword changing skills.

So, Liu Shuai began to farm monsters and level up in this place.

After eight hours of fighting, he had recorded enough maps to match the maps he had obtained to confirm the location.

Realm of the Dead!

This is the junction of the realm of the undead and the primeval forest, as long as you pass through a vampire territory, you can reach the primeval forest, in the map given to him by the evil dragon, there are not many records of the primeval forest.

However, the evil dragon marked a route from the dilapidated temple to the Empire.

This route passes through primeval forests.

If the evil dragon wants to take advantage of itself, then this path should be the safest.

Even if there are some dangers on this road, it is safer than the others.

If the evil dragon wants to pit itself, there is no need to pit in such a place.

In contrast, following the same path as the average player may be the most dangerous.

In the worst-case scenario, the Adventurer's Guild Alliance may all be waiting for them on the other side.

"It doesn't matter if the evil dragon wants to harm me or not, but there is a route, I should be able to avoid many detours, anyway, I have the eye of wisdom, and I can avoid many dangers on the road.

Even if there is a dangerous zone in front of me that is difficult to cross, I can continue to hone myself and improve my level. ”

Liu Shuai held a black sword in each hand, which was the "origin" of using the Demon Dragon's Horn as a weapon, and took a firm step forward.