Chapter 8 (2) You may encounter a false god

Under Xian Yu's strange operation commanded by the mastermind and the joint output of the four mages, in less than two minutes, the blood of the swamp guardian was almost at the bottom.

When the swamp guardian still had the last bit of blood left, Xian Yu suddenly stopped moving.

***** wondered, but in his hand, he controlled a fireball spell to smash into the weak spot of the swamp defender.

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The Swamp Guardian's body shook and fell to the ground, and Heaven Under Heaven walked over to the Swamp Guardian's corpse to pick up the drop.

The level displayed on the head of the ***** flashed, changing from 5 to 6.

[Team *****: Thank you, good guy, for the experience of the last blow. Why don't you pick the dropped items first? 】

Xian Yu remained motionless on the side - "System, is the main god BUFF of different templates universal?" ”

[No, too many buffs will be detected by the game company's data monitoring.] 〕

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Does that mean that the vest I am playing now is all the drops played by normal players? ”

[Yes.] 〕

"Then why should I give him the final blow? It doesn't drop quest scrolls, and the equipment that falls out of my template is better......"

〔…… Are you worthy of that good guy card? 〕

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Whatever, but if I level up with experience in the normal way, can I go beyond the level of the highest-level player by three levels? ”

[Yes, but can you do it?] Now you're four levels below the highest level player. 〕

"It looks like we need to grab a final blow~"

〔…… Young data source, are you dropping this piece of gold, or this piece of silver, or ......]

"Did the measure word for festival exercise turn out to be 'Tuo'? ……”

[Data sources, why are your concerns so peculiar......]

"Do you still want to be free?"

〔……〕

The data signal dialogue was finally terminated by the Blu-ray human brain, and due to the speed of data processing information, it was only a little more than a second before the "*****" sent that message.

Xian Yu noticed the words of "*****", thought about it for a while, and then passed in the data to answer.

[Team 'Yilin': Give me all the coins, don't have one equipment.] 】

[Team *****: !? 】

"*****" shook his hand, and only sent two punctuation marks to show that his heart was frightened-

Shouldn't the great gods all be god-level equipment that can brighten up the eyes of a blind little titanium alloy dog? He doesn't need to be equipped in such a novice outfit, does he want to play the whole game in a novice outfit?

What to do? I may have met a false god......

…………

"Heaven Under Heaven" was very happy to directly distribute the dropped coins to Xian Yu.

The fog in front of him began to gradually become transparent, and several dungeon mobs refreshed not far away.

γ€”Ready? 〕

The voice of the blue light man's mastermind sounded.

γ€”Go! 3rd from left, 5th from the front......]

Xian Yu quickly processed the data information, and rushed into the monster pile with a novice sword in his hand.

The four mages reacted quickly, standing in the four directions of the monster pile and throwing various damage and spell control skills into the monster pile.

"Huh? Suddenly discover that the Fireball Technique can illuminate briefly in the fog! ""I'm an elementary school student"

"Really! I could barely see the monster inside, but I could see it clearly! β€β€”β€”γ€ŽοΌŠοΌŠοΌŠοΌŠοΌŠγ€

"No, how did he see those monsters? β€¦β€¦β€β€”β€”γ€ŽID』

"Maybe it's some special props." - "I'm an elementary school student"

"As salted fish, we can only look up to the great gods, ......" - "*****"

"Phew, you're the only one who is a salted fish, we're not!" - "Heaven Under Heaven"

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