Well?

Immovable as a mountain, the dark green leader Fenent's shield swirled with its sawtooth to knock back the flamingo in front of him, and he glanced in the direction of Wu Qi. It was as if he found that the staff in Master Yan's hand had been replaced, dark red and dim, unpretentious, but when he chanted the incantation, the crystal crawling with cracks at the top of the staff shone with brilliant magical light, making people feel the turbulence of magical elements.

What a staff!

Immovable as a mountain, secretly frightened.

This mentality is also emotionally felt in Wu Qi's heart and expressed on his face. His face was overjoyed, and the damage amplified by the Burst Staff, combined with its passive effect "Burst Flame", directly doubled the output!

On the importance of a good piece of equipment!

Wu Qi sighed secretly in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop, and one after another azure flames swayed out, cooperating with the immovable mountains to solve the flamingo birds around him one by one.

The half-disabled immobile Rushan exhaled softly, he knocked on a bottle of slow recovery potion to restore his blood volume, and walked over to look at the staff in Wu Qi's hand, "Changed equipment?" ”

"Hmm. Sub-Legendary Staff. Wu Qi didn't hide anything, and showed Watel's Burst Staff attribute to the immovable mountain.

"What a strong piece of equipment." Immovable as a mountain, slightly moved.

Wu Qi smiled slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. This is the equipment left behind by the great legendary magician, and the attributes are of course outrageously strong.

The two didn't talk too much, and on the other side, Mingyue had already recovered, and the three of them were busy helping the players who were being chased by the flamingos one by one, killing the few remaining flamingos.

"Target: Death of the third-order, high-level, elite-rank, demonic creature, flamingo."

"Drain the target's soul power and gain 21,991 experience."

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The sky was slightly dark, and the clouds were slightly reddish in the gray and white, cold and dim. There was the scorched smell of burning flames everywhere, and some white smoke swam in the air. The buildings outside the central plaza are half collapsed, half collapsed, and some of the gates hang loosely on the door frames.

The flamingo is all dealt with, and the players are scattered in the central square, among the ruins, sparsely scattered, sitting or standing, no one making a sound, silently recovering from their state and recovering their tired spirits.

The place where it burned first was that the flames had stopped burning, but the burned places were still quietly emitting white smoke and spitting small, bright flames. The cold wind of winter twilight blew gently, and the charred pillars suddenly lit up again, and some small fire flags were waved along the wind. Some of the collapsed buildings collapsed together in several huge piles of scorched earth, and some of the doors stood on their own, and a few smoking graves were surrounded in the open space.

The most lively places and streets of Fischer Town on weekdays are now a mess of scorched wood, and groups of scorched pillars are smoking, in the east, south, and north. The ones that have not yet burned out are beeping and beeping, mixed with the whirring cold wind, and the cold sound is in everyone's ears.

Qingmei Boiling Wine walked over with a staff, sat on the mound next to Wu Qi, and sighed, "After this scene, there are only so many people left······ He was followed by a shield battle for nine days, and the Shadow of the Thieves followed the wind, the last remaining personnel of their guardian temple.

Wu Qi was pondering the usefulness of the Werewolf Blood Heart at this time.

After he clicked to use it, this bright red and beating blood source heart looked much more reliable than the "Lord's Soul Flame" he had fused before, at least there was a progress bar, didn't it?

"Ding! You are fusing the Heart of Werewolf Blood. The current fusion degree is 2%······"

But Wu Qi looked at the progress bar that only beat for nearly a minute, and he wanted to kill it! When the fusion is completed, the daylily is cold. This is the only player left, and the time to wait for the boss to come and change the tricks is enough!

What's the use of that?

Wu Qi raised his eyes and glanced at the battlefield, not moving like a mountain, the bright moon at that time, the bloodthirsty cabbage, the dream of the southern shirt, the white mullet, the drunkard, the drunkard, the wind Nanming, the clairvoyant, together with him, there were only ten people left in the seventh heaven.

The other guilds are even more miserable, the Sword Sealing Guild only leaves the Wind Night Return, Hellfire, the polar ice of the Polar Guild, the Black Fox and the Shield Battle Lonely Goose of the Fox Hunting Guild, the Fengfeng Mountain of the Shengshi Dynasty, the cold wind of the blue wind of the blue sea, the Siberian and the three cats and four cats left in the Northern Tiger Guild, and the World Guild only has the big bowl of the berserk battle and the intestines.

Together with the Seventh Heaven and the Guardian Temple, there are a total of twenty-three players. At this time, it would be a joke to mention any guild hatred and grievances, although these people are not broad-minded, but they can be the core members of the guild, and they can still grasp the priorities.

So, twenty-three people were gathered together by the green plum boiled wine, and no one said anything. However, when he saw the drunkard and the drunkard, he was a little cramped and uneasy, and kept his head down and did not speak. Wu Qi deliberately glanced at the two drunkards, and the two looked as usual, standing silently behind Wu Qi.

Qingmei boiled wine glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Rank, now only we are left." The final boss should be coming, what can you do? ”

Siberia coughed and took the lead, "I just contacted the guild players who have not yet participated in this system operation, and I am going to gather some to come and save the scene, but there are not many people and it is of little use. But if you gather the power of the guilds, you may be able to gather a lot of people. ”

The Siberian proposal made everyone's eyes shine. For various reasons, each guild has a lot of players who will have time to participate in the system's activities in the future, and if they can be organized, the number will be considerable.

"Don't expect too much." Qingmei Boiled Wine shook his head calmly, he didn't think of this method, "Now that the game is approaching night, the real time is exactly five or six o'clock in the morning, which is the time with the least number of people online. It's the first day of the new year again, and everyone has a lot of trouble, except for those who participate in system tasks, there are very few players online at this point in time, let alone players who have increased their level. I also sent someone to inquire about the guild just now, and there is not a single third-order player.

"This wave of mobs is a third-order high-level demonic elite, and the final boss must be much more powerful than the previous four bosses. The strength of players below the third order is too weak, and it won't help if they come. ”

The analysis of the green plum boiled sake calmed everyone down.

Wu Qi thought about it, and remembered that he seemed to have sent a group of players who had been promoted to level 13 to do the promotion task. So he took advantage of the fact that everyone was discussing the solution, and contacted Lin Hao.

"What happened to the players who left the town of Fischer to do the promotion quest?"

Lin Hao hung in the central square, he was busy running the guild affairs, his own strength inevitably declined, under the melee, he was sandwiched by two flamingos, and after one for one, he hung back to Wallaze City.