Chapter 492: Skill Mission
γHeroic Styleγ(Identified)
Quality: Xianyu level
Level: 100
Strength: 600
Stamina: 600
System: 600
skill
[Violent Enemy Collapse]: Passive skill, when the caster takes critical damage, the damage will be reduced by 50%.
[Horn Voice]: Passive skill, when there are a certain number of allies within 50 yards around you, you can get different attribute boosts; Each ally can increase their maximum base stats by 1%, up to a maximum of 30%.
[Dugu Broken Army]: Passive skill, when there are no allied units within 50 yards around you, you will gain 20% skill lifesteal.
[Return Momentum]: A passive skill, every time you receive or use the resurrection effect to successfully revive yourself, your HP will be restored to 100%, and you will receive 20% damage reduction within 10 seconds after resurrection.
γDay and Night Dipping Incense Wristγ(Identified)
Quality: Flood level
Level: 100
Strength: 900
Hit Rate: 20%
Physical Critical Strike Chance: 20%
skill
[Dusk]: Passive skill, each normal attack has a 20% chance to restore its own HP, and the value is equivalent to the damage of this attack; Each time a skill is cast, there is a 5% chance that the skill will not go on cooldown.
[Qi Xiangliu]: A passive skill, when dealing damage to any target, it will spread 20% of the damage gain obtained from this output to a range of 50 yards around, and allies within the range will enjoy 30% of the effect of this benefit; Neutral creeps or hostile targets within radius receive the negative effect of the buff with a cooldown of 3 seconds.
I just replaced the last two pieces of saint-level equipment on my body, although it is said to be a self-selected position, but the specific attributes are randomly selected by the system. So now that I've changed my equipment, I've improved a lot, but I feel awkward.
Feel like you've gone from a violent output to a hoppy, and then from a hoppy to a half-flesh support?
This high boost to allies made me want to cry without tears, and as a person who often fights alone, I don't actually use these attributes most of the time; But if I don't need to, my obsessive-compulsive disorder is so uncomfortable that I'm going to die.
It's a pity to discard it.
The competition officially ended, and the sea began to put its own expansion plan into practice, although I had just reached the full level, I was not in the mood to slack off, but went to the imperial city non-stop, thinking about learning the final meaning of the profession as soon as possible.
Festik, Jing Yihong, the super handsome and nirvana they used is still fresh in my memory.
Dragon Lance's ultimate skill ββββ [Juetian Proud Cold Kill].
"General Qian, I'm here to learn skills!" When I came to the transfer office, I pushed open the door of my mentor and called softly, Qian Nanyu was there with a pen and writing some letters, and when he saw me coming, he pushed away the pen and ink, sat up and invited me to take a seat.
"The little brother has actually reached the level of being able to acquire the ultimate skill? It's really a hero from ancient times, even I was only 27 years old before I barely learned it, and now in the year of standing, I can only be ashamed of myself in the face of young heroes. β
This Qian Nanyu looks extremely young, although his face is not devoid of majesty, it is difficult for people to think that he is actually in his 30s.
As he spoke, he pulled out a bag and handed it to me.
I played with the tricks, but I couldn't find any clues, so I asked, "General Qian, ...... this?" β
"This is the experience kit to verify whether you are qualified to learn the ultimate meaning, you can take your quest from it, and when you complete it, the next quest will be automatically generated from it; If the quest requires you to collect supplies, you can go straight to the tip. β
After listening to him say this, I realized that ultimate skills are not just learned by spending gold coins, but also have mission requirements.
And, there's more than one.
"That'...... Can General Qian reveal a little bit about what the mission is related to? I asked in a low voice with a smile, thinking I could get something out of it.
But Qian Nanyu just shook his head: "I don't know this, the bag is a destiny, and it will be decided by everyone's different fate and path, so the task is not fixed......"
"What were the tasks of the thousand generals back then? If it's convenient, I will reveal some of it, and I have a good reference. β
Although it has been quite annoying for me to ink here, Qian Nanyu did not seem very impatient, but just shook his head with a smile: "It is not appropriate to talk freely with outsiders about this matter." β
I couldn't ask anything useful, so I had to leave as soon as possible to do the task, opened the bag and reached out to fumble for it, and sure enough, there was a note placed in it.
"Go to [Luofeng Temple] and enter the [Shura Realm] to kill 100 [Dharma-Breaking Yaksha]."
"Huh...... Really. β
After reading the task, I couldn't help but sigh deeply, although I knew that the task would definitely not be so simple, but it was still a bit more tedious than I expected.
[Luofeng Temple] is the place where we brushed together, and it is also the place where Hades and I fought for the first time; The map was huge, and because the different temples were divided into areas of different levels of monsters.
And the deepest forbidden place is the entrance of the [Shura Realm], where a level 95 elite team once fought there and killed the host boss of the guardian realm, and they wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue it to find out, but the entry limit required to reach level 100.
And it also requires a lot of tasks.
Therefore, the seemingly simple one-sentence task in the bag actually contains many task branches on top of each other, which are interlocking, and it is basically a complete set of tasks.
In order not to waste unnecessary time, and in order to learn the skills as soon as possible and start my new journey, I can only continue to turn to my encyclopedia experts.
"Hello? Lao Bai, let me ask you something! β
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"That's it."
His men pointed to the lonely place from afar, and there were circles of cordon around it, but there was no one; Although it is openly blocked, it is impossible to have people to guard it all the time.
When the sun just sets, it's even more lonely around here.
The old ghost knife exhaled, dropped the half of the cigarette in his hand at his feet and gently extinguished it, he wrapped his coat tightly, and led his men to approach cautiously.
The surrounding buildings are not very conspicuous, just ordinary western-style buildings and compounds, and if it weren't for those brightly colored cordons, ordinary people wouldn't even pay much attention to this place.
After a lap down, to make sure that this place was temporarily safe, the old ghost knife found a place to bend over the cordon, stepping on the gravel on the ground and going inside.
Walking like this, I saw a lot of clues, there were dry blood stains on the ground of the compound, and there were some chalk-drawn human outlines at the beginning, which should be reserved for on-site investigation.
Several of his men moved in quadrants, cautiously looking upstairs in the courtyard to find all the useful evidence.
"Brother Dao, look here." The two subordinates not far away greeted, and the old ghost knife walked by, but saw a room half cut in the ground, walking like a door and going down the stairs, the inside was gloomy and gloomy, and it was definitely not a place to live.
Although the site had been cleaned, they could still recognize the chains hanging from the nails on the walls.
The old ghost knife reached out and pinched the iron chain, and after letting go, the iron chain rattled, he nodded and said: "That's right, no one in the ordinary world would set up this kind of torture room on their own territory, that is, a local snake like Wang Mazi would engage in these bells and whistles." β
Except for this obvious feature, nothing else was found, and the men regrouped, only shaking their heads.
"Brother Dao, it is estimated that Tiaozi has removed all the useful things, and he will definitely not leave us with anything; Let's leave early, lest we be caught in the long night. β
The advice of his subordinates was not unreasonable, and the old ghost knife nodded, and finally turned around the courtyard, and prepared to leave.
"Let's go......"
The tone was frustrated, but also with a helpless elongation.
Everyone followed the old ghost knife in the direction of the door, and after walking a few steps, they saw a flashlight light shining on the side wall of the gate from the side.
Several people quickly scattered in all directions to find a place to hide, quietly listening to the movement outside.
But the flashlight only shone a few times from outside the door, as if passing by to see the situation, and then there was only a series of footsteps that gradually moved away, stepping on the soil on the ground and making a soft "click" sound.
After waiting for more than ten minutes and making sure that there was no other movement, everyone slowly came out.
"The strips are strictly checked, and there are people who come to patrol regularly, and the matter is estimated to be not small." One of his subordinates said speculatively beside him.
The old ghost knife nodded, but didn't say anything more, but turned his head to look at a wall not far away.
Nearly three meters high, a pigeon was dropping on the wall.
The subordinates didn't understand, so they came over and asked, "Brother Dao, what's wrong?" β
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the pigeon, wondering, "Is there still a pigeon left alone on such a cold day?" β
Pigeons are social animals and are generally not left alone even if the weather is not cold.
"Maybe it was raised by Wang Mazi's people."
"Go grab it and take a look."
The subordinate nodded and crept over, the walls were a little too high, and the movement was too loud for fear of startling them away; So he pinched out a handful of *** that he carried with him, looked at the position and threw it out directly.
The pigeon fell and was carried out of the wall by a sharp knife.
His subordinates ran over to pick it up, and immediately raised their heads and looked stunned: "Brother Dao, this pigeon has something tied to its leg!" β
The old ghost knife just nodded slightly, and from just now he suspected that it was not a question of whether the pigeon was left alone, but that he had already seen that there seemed to be something on the pigeon's leg.
The subordinate pulled out the knife and wiped the blade with his feathers, and threw the bloody pigeon directly to the grass on the side, and then gave the small roll of paper that he had taken off to the old ghost knife.
The old ghost knife slowly unfolded the note, and his expression became more and more surprised as he read the contents on it.
His men just waited quietly for him to give orders.
After the old ghost knife saw it, he crumpled the paper in his hand, and the surprise on his face began to tremble with excitement.
"Little Shadow ......"
He didn't recognize anything else, but he knew the handwriting well.
He was a reckless man, and he didn't understand the etiquette of so many literati and inkmen; But he often learned about the ghost shadow from the ninth master, and he recognized the handwriting and trajectory of the ghost's pen.
The ghost isn't dead yet.
He raised his head and took a deep breath, comprehending the meaning of his son's message from an unknown distance.
"Brother Dao, that ...... Where do we go next? β
The ghost knife regained a serious expression, and immediately turned his head to look at the subordinates beside him: "Contact the third master immediately and tell him...... Beware of the cold leaves! β