Chapter 30: Replica Bulldozer

Listening to the news sent by Yang Biao, Wang Meng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Didn't this kid just fall down and break his head?

That's not right! This is a game, no matter how painful it is, you can't break your brain!

"Brother Meng, shall we go down?" "Xingmeng" whispered to ask Wang Meng's opinion.

"Let's go down, I don't know what's wrong with this kid "Qingcheng".

Wang Meng waved his hand to extinguish the fireball in his hand, took the fluorite staff back and put it on his back, closed his eyes, and jumped directly into the bottomless cave in front of him.

The imaginary feeling of falling quickly did not appear, Wang Meng only felt that he was fluttering, as if there were countless hands supporting him and slowly falling down.

Opening his eyes, Wang Meng looked around, only to find that it was countless tiny tree branches wrapping him.

"Worthy of the inheritance palace of the Lord of the Forests and Swamps!" Wang Meng thought to himself.

It didn't take long for Wang Meng to feel the feeling of his feet touching the ground again.

"Brother Meng, come and see, these are all gold! We're developed!! ”

As soon as he landed, Wang Meng heard Yang Biao's shout, took out his staff and released the fireball technique, and Wang Meng walked towards Yang Biao's position.

Unlike the narrow and cramped aisles before, this place is much more spacious, and the "gold" that Yang Biao refers to is actually the relief carvings inlaid on the walls of the palace twice.

To be precise, this entire palace should be made of gold.

"Wake up, boy, this is a game, and all this gold is also a game scene, do you still want to tear down this palace and bring it back?" Wang Meng complained angrily.

After being reminded by Wang Meng, Yang Biao also suddenly patted his head and reacted.

With a soft sound, "Xingmeng" also fell.

"This should be the first floor of the palace."

"Attention, this is a copy in the game, we are here to fight monsters and upgrade, don't be fooled by the realism brought by the nerve penetration of this game!"

Wang Meng emphasized one side again, and the three of them adjusted their mentality and set their eyes on the front.

The situation on the first floor of the palace is different from that in the passage outside, the walls of the palace made of gold are irregularly scattered with some green and shining light clusters, which look like fireflies flying in the palace, bringing a faint light.

Although Wang Meng has always persuaded himself in his heart, these are just scenes in the game. But this immersive sense of reality, as well as the fear of the unknown in front of him, still quietly grew in Wang Meng's heart.

"Bang...... Snap ......"

Suddenly, a rhythmic sound came from ahead.

Wang Meng and the three of them were shocked, and they all clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Qingcheng pays attention to the enemy's position, is ready to meet the enemy at any time, and releases the mercy skill to restore us when he sees the opportunity."

"Xingmeng, your single body damage is high, be careful not to OT. If there are multiple enemies in the future, you will prioritize attacking the enemies I'm attacking and break them one by one. ”

"Do you understand?"

Wang Meng quickly made a strategic deployment and gave battle instructions to both Yang Biao and "Xingmeng".

"Bang...... The sound of "snapping ......" was getting closer and closer, and slowly, with the help of the green fluorescence on the wall, Wang Meng and the others saw the appearance of the monster clearly.

It's a huge toad covered in mucus, and it's clear what kind of "snapping" just now...... The sound of "snapping ......" is the sound it makes.

To be honest, in this dark and gloomy environment, it would be a lie to see a huge toad and say that you are not afraid!

"I'm going!" Yang Biao suddenly shouted, as if he wanted to give himself courage.

The enchanted steel sword in his hand flashed with a dazzling milky white light, which was Yang Biao's paladin professional skill - "Holy Punishment".

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As a string of fireballs crossed, before the sword in Yang Biao's hand could be chopped off, the zombie was directly blasted into pieces by Wang Meng's fireball, and Yang Biao was also splashed with these green slime.

[Kill the Elder Clam, XP +20px]

Seeing the prompt of the system kill popping up in front of him, Wang Meng couldn't help but say, "That's it? ”

What a bullshit horror atmosphere, what a bullshit giant toad, just three fireballs, this monster was seconds!

Three fireballs and a small toad, no matter how terrifying they are, what is there to be afraid of?

The few people who were originally nervous also immediately relaxed at this time, and under the leadership of Wang Meng, they began to sweep through the ancient palace.

Along the way, swords flew and fireballs shot fiercely, and where the three of them passed, there were messes and bones everywhere.

[Kill the Elder Clam, XP +20px]

[Kill the Elder Clam, XP +20px]

[Kill the Elder Clam, XP +20px]

【……】

Seeing the crazy rise in experience points, the last trace of doubt and worry in Wang Meng's heart was also put down.

【Ding Dong!】 Congratulations on reaching Lv.9 and you have five new stat points to be assigned. 】

The prompt of the system sounded, and Wang Meng successfully rose to Lv.9!

Without hesitation, he allocated all these five attribute points to agility, Wang Meng felt that the pace under his feet was faster, and the speed of the fireball condensation on the staff had also improved significantly.

"Boom ......"

Two fireballs hit an ancient giant clam in front of him, exploding it directly, and green slime scattered and splattered in all directions.

[Kill the Ancient Spirit, XP +10px]

"Uh......" Wang Meng was a little speechless when he noticed the change in experience points.

Seeing Wang Meng stop in place, "Xingmeng" leaned over and asked, "Brother Meng, what's the problem?" ”

"Xingmeng, how much experience do you get for killing an ancient evil spirit?" Wang Meng asked.

"Add 30 XP points, and I'll be on the verge of reaching Lv.8." "Xingmoe" replied.

"And so it was!"

"Lv.7 kills an Elder Evil for 30 XP, while Lv.8 has 20 XP, and at Lv.9 it is only 10."

"This means that the income from the monster kills in the dungeon is the same as the outside, and it is calculated according to the level." Wang Meng said his conclusion.

Yang Biao, who was at the forefront of chopping melons and vegetables, saw that the two people behind him did not follow, so he also turned back.

"What's going on, go on, why stop here? I'm cutting it so well, I've just been promoted to a level! Yang Biao said excitedly.

Seeing Yang Biao, who was covered in green slime, approaching, Wang Meng and "Xingmeng" subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced themselves from Yang Biao.

"Look, do you only have 20 experience for killing a monster now? I know how to cut monsters, and I don't know how to use my brain! Wang Meng was also accustomed to Yang Biao's brainless behavior, and shook his head helplessly.

"Huh...... What a thing! The experience hint of this broken game is too obvious! ”

"Who can pay attention to such a small word! I'll just say how come I cut so much, this experience bar is not very long! ”

Yang Biao checked the system prompt, and then he was taken aback and scolded, complaining that he had wasted half a day's effort.

"Looks like we're going to have to look for the entrance to the second level, the monster experience on the first level doesn't meet our needs."