Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dead's Suit

"Omnipotent Herald of Fire, listen to my call, give me flaming armor to resist strong enemies, descend - the Protector of Fire!"

Active red flames shrouded my body, and I looked at the attributes, and my magic defense increased to 40-42.

With a firm mind, under their apprehensive gaze, I chanted the incantation of a fireball as I slowly approached the elemental corpse. Although it is based on the damage of the archers, it is only a one-sided judgment, after all, the elemental corpses only release two rounds of lightning, and it cannot be determined that they can only use lightning magic.

Approaching the range of the elemental corpses, I could clearly see that the eyes of the three elemental corpses were full of green, and at the same time, three not weak magic fluctuations began to converge above my head!

Damn it! Fight!!

The moment I stepped within range of the three elemental corpses, I seized the opportunity to make the first move...... Sudden Sudden Rush! Three fireballs appeared in front of me quickly, shooting at the elemental corpse like a cannon! At the same time, the magic gathered overhead finally exploded!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Three thick bolts of lightning fell, and I only felt that the Flame Protector trembled three times in a row, and there was not the slightest pain in my body that passed through it! Immediately after, the good baby's Holy Light Mask fell, and before I could see how much blood I had lost, my HP was already full.

When his gaze turned to the elemental corpse, he saw two sparks blooming on the elemental corpse. The words -427-398 appear on each of the two elemental corpses.

Against the good baby's holy light technique, I quickly swallowed a medium blue and chanted the incantation of the fireball again.

The lightning fell on me again, and this time, I finally saw the damage they were doing to me.

-28-17-31

Less than 80 damage......

I was finally completely relieved, and with the arrival of the Holy Light Technique, the HP was close to full value before their next round of lightning arrived (the attack cooldown of the Elemental Corpse was two to three seconds, and the Intermediate Holy Light Technique of the good baby recovered 20 HP per second. )

Constantly chant a fireball! Gradually, as I subconsciously stared at the three elemental corpses and constantly adjusted my position, the hit rate of the three fireballs quietly increased, and the probability of hitting three times in a row gradually increased!

Bang!

Finally, after the twelfth round of fireballs were shot, under our expectant gaze, the first elemental corpse finally couldn't resist the firepower and generously exploded two things, but unfortunately no one dared to go over to pick them.

The elemental corpses guarding the entrance to the next floor stared, who dared to go over?

"Gain 1672 XP."

"Gain 15 reputation."

At this time, there was an ethereal and ethereal cheer from the god of war behind him:

"Haha, upgrade!"

"I'm level 19!" The good baby shouted with a smile.

Well, it looks like I haven't leveled up......

I hurriedly shot out another fireball, and then I saw the white light that I hadn't seen for a long time, and the familiar warm current swept through my body.

"Level up one!"

"Gain 15 reputation."

"Gain 15 reputation."

Finally, only the last two elemental corpses remained!

Egged on by the ethereal, I took a few steps forward to attract fire.

After two thunderbolts fell, Ethereal quickly ran to the elemental corpse, squatted down, quickly picked up a piece of equipment, looked at it, and then raised it vigorously towards me, it was a robe......

Throwing the equipment into his backpack, he looked down and touched the second piece of equipment, paused, and raised it high up at me.

HOHO, it's still Elementalist gear!

When he was happy, the good baby was already complaining dissatisfiedly:

"Stupid mage, no more giggling will give you blood!"

Cold! Squeeze the smiles of the working people!

After a minute, the job is done.

Walking up to Ethereal, he looked at me with a wry smile on his face and sent me a trade request.

Seeing the equipment put into the trading column one by one, my heart trembled continuously:

Cursed Robe of the Dead (Bronze): A mage-type class that can be used at level 20 and above.

Defense: 6-9 Persistent 30/30

Magical Defense: 12-15

Light-based strength is reduced by 20% and Light-based damage taken is increased by 10%.

(Unidentified)

Cloak of the Cursed Dead (Bronze):

Defense 2-3 lasts 30/30

Magical Defense: 3-5

Department of Light......

(Unidentified)

Bracers of the Cursed Dead (Bronze):

Defense: 2-2 Persistent 30/30

Magical Defense: 3-3

Department of Light......

(Unidentified)

Boots of the Cursed Dead (Bronze):

Defense: 2-2 Persistent 30/30

Magical Defense: 3-3

Department of Light......

(Unidentified)

Staff of the Cursed Dead (Bronze):

Attack: 6-9 persistent 30/30

Magic Attack: 15-22

Department of Light......

(Unidentified)

Cursed Dead Set......

Before the identification, the magic attribute has appeared, and it is strong, I don't know if it will surprise me after the identification. However, seeing the attributes in the back, the light power is completely sealed after forming the suit, and the damage taken by the light system is increased by 50%...... If the attributes are good, you can also try to fight monsters; PK with others, wearing this set of equipment is simply looking for death! (Players also have light magic, and the knight's fighting spirit seems to be one of them...... )

"Ahem, I hope to identify good attributes, otherwise it would be a pity."

After a pause, he reminded me vaguely and said, "Let's see how much medicine is left, if it's not enough, we'll trade it for you...... I'll give you the equipment for the time being, and I'll go back to you. ”

Nodding, canceling the transaction, adding 40 medium red and 50 medium blue, everyone's eyes immediately focused on the entrance to the next floor.

"Inside should be the key to the mission, everyone be careful." As he spoke, he walked into the small door with the god of war.

Behind them, the three of us rushed in.

"Congratulations ......"