"it!"

Nima...... So shameless? ”

"Speed kill the mobs! Don't let the boss suck blood! ”

I was the milkrider shouting, but before he could say it, everyone had already turned around and attacked the little treemen.

However, a level 15 elite monster with more than 1,000 blood is not so easy to kill in a short period of time, and several people can only watch as the Fire Tree Demon's tentacles continue to regenerate blood.

"Rub!"

"It's not enough for a few of us! The bosses are back at 20%! ”

The War Spirit Knife shouted, he was originally a shield battle again, and the attack was like tickling the little tree man.

"We're coming! Hold on! ”

But at this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the cave, and then more than a dozen of them rushed in.

"Just in time! Attack the Treants! ”

The war spirit knife was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted.

When a group of people saw it, they didn't pause, and immediately began to output, and the light of various buffs and skills was brilliant.

Under the overwhelming number of people, the output instantly increased by several notches, mainly because the little tree man did not have the kind of defense of the boss, and he couldn't bear the damage of a group of elite players at all, and was soon wiped out.

"The boss only has 25% HP! Fight the boss! ”

However, during this period of time, the Fire Tree Demon tentacles also recovered a full 15% of their HP, fortunately, the skills were used up, and the rest was just a living target.

"I'm going to die! Come on! ”

Finally, as the amount of blood was emptied, the huge body of the Fire Tree Demon's tentacles instantly fell, like a leaky eggplant, slumped on the ground, and at the same time, accompanied by another gorgeous explosion.

It's still Lao Xuan who is responsible for touching the equipment, because he has no equipment needs at all, and he won't participate in the spoils of war, so he is relieved to let him come.

"5 gold coins, 1 piece of gold equipment, 2 pieces of silver, and 3 pieces of rare."

Sure enough, the Fire Tree Demon tentacles also burst out of the golden equipment, and when they saw the staff emitting golden light in Lao Xu's hand, everyone's eyes lit up.

The root of the fire tree

Quality: Gold

Equipment Type: Two Hand Staff

Equipment level: 15

Equipment Requirements: Intelligence 75 or higher

Attribute:

Magical Attack +20

Magic Critical Strike Chance +5%

Strength +17

Dexterity +17

Constitution +17

Spirit +23

Intelligence +23

Special:

Tinder: Casts the Tinder Mark on a single target for 10 seconds, for the duration, the target loses 1% of their HP per second, and at the end of the duration, the Tinder Mark will explode, dealing all damage taken equal to the amount of additional damage taken to the target for the duration

"Shhh What a powerful weapon! ”

Many people's eyes widened, although this golden staff has only one skill, its strength is definitely worthy of gold quality!

10% of the maximum health damage of a single target, plus the extra damage that can be accumulated, is definitely an artifact for killing bosses!

Especially the unquenchable fire, he was originally a fire method of the fire attribute, so he was almost drooling.

"The gold coins are divided equally, and the gold equipment is a staff weapon, which is spelled by the mage and the priest, okay?" Lao Xuan asked.

"The main force to kill the boss is a few of us, why can the others be divided?"

I am a milk rider with a resentful face, and said in a cold voice, and suddenly, the faces of a group of people who were still staring at the golden staff and couldn't take their eyes off it changed slightly.

Who here is not the elite players of the major trade unions, what do you think of them as soy sauce when you listen to this tone?

"You have the ability to fight the boss alone, and we will definitely not touch you with a single copper coin." The Sword of Dynasty was the first to come back.

"That is, who didn't contribute? Even if you contribute more, why should the equipment belong to you? Are we working for you? ”

Another mage player also spoke, he seemed to be the vice president of a large guild, and he was not afraid of my name as a milk rider.

I am a milk rider The face sank, but Lao Xuan also said in time.

"Milk riding god, spelling is the default rule of playing a copy, and it's also the fairest way, no matter which profession's equipment is out, or who is assigned it, it's all up to luck, just like this time it's a staff, the night dove god and the seventeen gods can't participate in the spelling, if it's about contribution, isn't it unfair to them?"

Maybe Lao Xu's words are reasonable, or maybe for the sake of Lao Xu's face, I snorted and didn't say anything anymore.

"Since there are no opinions, then the mage profession and the priest profession will start fighting, who will come first?" Lao Xuan looked around and asked.

"I'll come first!"

Xiao Feng was the first to come out of the crowd, holding the dice and muttering a few words, and then threw it violently.

98！

The dice rolled wildly, and then stopped at a huge number, Xiao Feng fixed his eyes and immediately laughed again.

And when the others saw Xiao Feng throw out such a big number, especially the people who were in the same team with Xiao Feng before, their faces darkened.

"I'm coming!"

The Immortal Fire was the first to refuse, gritting his teeth and throwing out the dice, but he was killed in the blink of an eye.

23！

"Trash!" Xiao Feng clasped his arms around his chest, and after a while, he repeated the previous scene again.

"I'll do it too!"

The battle spirit purple cloth was unwilling to stand up and throw it hard, and then the seductive face immediately turned blue.

9！

"Heh, garbage." Xiao Feng didn't raise his eyelids.

I walked out silently with a milk horseman, and also threw out, he was a paladin, and the only weapons suitable for him were one-handed blunt weapons and one-handed staffs, although two-handed staffs could also be carried, but they were not suitable for him, but the others didn't say anything.

Unfortunately, his luck was bad, the dice stopped, and the number on it was only 27 points.

"Garbage."

Xiao Feng still didn't raise his eyelids, and I paused for a moment, turned my head and glanced at Xiao Feng gloomily, and then turned to leave.

"It's my turn!"

"Trash!"

……

"Trash!"

……

There were few people in the mage profession and the priest profession, and soon it was a turn, and everyone except the Midsummer Rose was thrown away, and all of them were ridiculed.

"It seems that this golden staff is also the milk god's."

Lao Xuan was also a little helpless, Xiao Feng threw 99 points at a time and 98 points at a time, how did this kind of character let others play, so he had to hand Xiao Feng the root of the fire tree.

"Wait, I haven't thrown it yet."

And the old man thought that he would abstain from the middle of summer, but she suddenly spoke up, and the white veil could not hide her graceful figure and unearthly temperament.

Lao Xuan had already handed the root whisker of the fire tree to Xiao Feng, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, but he still motioned for the Midsummer Rose to throw some of it.

Xiao Feng didn't take the Midsummer Rose in his eyes at all, and still didn't raise his eyelids.

"Pull ......"

But as soon as Xiao Feng opened his mouth, the second word was stuck in his throat, and his eyes widened, looking at the number thrown by Midsummer Rose.

99 points!

The audience was silent, and the beauty of the rose in midsummer did not change, with a faint and elegant fragrance, she walked in front of Xiao Feng, stretched out her white jade hand to Xiao Feng, and at the same time, in the mouth under the white veil, instead of Xiao Feng, she gently spit out two words.

"Garbage."

The voice is cold and elegant, but it is pleasant to the ear, like an empty valley orchid, and it seems to have some teasing taste.

"Poof......

I don't know who made a strange noise, but I immediately covered my mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

Not only him, but everyone looked like they were holding their breath, and their bodies were trembling slightly, as if they were enduring something.

And Xiao Feng's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he fiercely glanced at Midsummer Rose's quiet gaze, and then reluctantly put the root of the fire tree in Midsummer Rose's hand again.

The Midsummer Rose, which had taken over the roots of the fire tree, stepped back, and the wind was light, and most of the people present had strange faces.

Most of these people are from major trade unions, and they naturally know the nirvana issued by the Midsummer and Doomsday Alliance, as early as when Xiao Feng joined the team, they knew that there must be a grudge between Xiao Feng and Midsummer Rose, so they all held back their laughter when they saw this situation.

"Milk God, I'm sorry, we didn't invite Midsummer, but the night dove god wants to bring people, and we can't do anything."

The War Spirit Knife even secretly sent a private message to Xiao Feng, and said carefully, he and Xiao Feng are from a novice village, so they naturally know the grievances between Xiao Feng and the Midsummer Trade Union.

"It's okay, I'll clean her up sooner or later." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said, making the Battle Spirit Knife feel a chill.

The remaining silver equipment and rare equipment were also divided by people, Xiao Feng did not participate, and he couldn't look down on the equipment below the gold level now.

"Let's go, there's the final boss left."

A group of people also continued to go to the depths of the dungeon, the scale of 20 people was huge, and several waves of mobs on the way were quickly cleaned up, and then came to the door of the final boss's room.

The cave environment here has turned red, the stone walls and the ground are red, and the temperature has reached a scorching temperature.

"It's so hot here, we should have gone hundreds of meters underground, right?"

"If it weren't for the fact that I wouldn't sweat inside the game, I would have been soaking wet."

"Get out, a big man said it's soaking wet, it's not disgusting!"

"Let's go, don't forget that we're still rushing to get the first pass."

"Don't worry, I bet we're definitely faster than North America, and Boss 2 alone is enough for them to drink a pot."

……

In the small talk, several people also officially stepped into the room of the final boss.

"Be careful, it's magma, don't fall down, this is not an environmental effect, you will definitely die if you fall."

The first thing that appeared in everyone's eyes was a crimson stone bridge, and the scarlet billowing magma flowing under the bridge seemed to explain the crimson environment and the reason for the heat.

The magma river flows directly into a circle, surrounding a huge and flat circular stone platform, the stone platform is still red, not only flat but also has regular lines, and the huge figure of the boss crawling is on the stone platform, and the stone bridge under the feet of a group of people is the only way to the stone platform.