Chapter 109: Final Boss
"Boss, I'm going to touch the corpse!"
The thief looked at the Windblade Swordsman and the Dark Warrior with little stars in their eyes. In front of him, there are more than 30 corpses of elite-level bosses, and touching so many corpses at one time is the first time in the game, and it can be regarded as slightly satisfying a small goal set by Ku Kui before.
It's a little exciting to think about.
Wu Qi also came back to his senses from his contemplation, and he nodded and motioned for the bitterness to continue.
Although there are more than 30 elite-level bosses in front of them, the setting in the copy is not quite the same as in the wild, and the explosion rate of these elite-level bosses will definitely be adjusted.
But then again, in the system settings, these belong to the elite bosses, and no matter how stingy you are, you should have a few good pieces of equipment. For this, Wu Qi was a little curious.
"Ding, I have picked up the Wind Sword!"
"Ding, I worked hard to pick up the Dark Martial Armor!"
"Ding, I've picked up the cloak of the wind!"
"Ding, I picked up the Dark War Boots!"
"Ding, I have picked up the skill scroll "Death Harvest"!"
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There are a total of four pieces of equipment and a skill scroll.
"That's it?" The thief was stunned and a little lost, this is more than thirty elite-level bosses!
"What do you think?" Wu Qi smiled angrily, do you think that every elite-level boss can burst out of a piece of equipment?
"It's nice to be able to drop five items! Be content. ”
This has exceeded Wu Qi's expectations, the four pieces of equipment are all silver-level equipment with good attributes, and Death Harvest belongs to the second-order excellent level skills, and the value is worse than that of Rapid Strike, but it is also worthy of its skill level.
Silver gear is still front-end equipment today, so almost all melee classes in the team have excited expressions.
"Let's bid, first the Wind Sword."
"30 o'clock!"
"35 o'clock!"
"40 o'clock!"
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The four pieces of silver-level equipment were auctioned out one by one with the skill scroll, and finally Schrödinger's tiger got the Dark War Boots, the Shadow Chengyan got the Wind Cloak, the Berserk Battle Scorched Heat got the Dark Martial Armor, Tokyo was not too cold and took the skill scroll, and the Wind Sword was taken by a berserk battle bid on the other side of Nanyi Yimeng.
After that, the team continued to move forward, and because the thieves had attracted too many monsters at one time, the Wind Blade Swordsman and Dark Warrior who could be seen on the high platform were all sparse.
Wu Qi and the others simply jumped all the way over, and the remaining elite monsters dropped another piece of equipment and was taken away by the immovable mountain.
Right now, in the dungeon, only the two bosses sitting in the cave remain.
"Is this the end?" At that time, Mingyue was a little confused and said to herself, others were about the difficulty of this dungeon, but how could game veterans like him and Fudo Rushan and Wu Qi not know the difficulty of the large-scale dungeon that had just been opened. This is meant for a very small number of teams, and the vast majority of the rest can only serve as foils.
And their Yan Zhaotang is just a team that is lucky and has won some honors, although there are a few masters, but most of them can only be regarded as middle and upper, compared to the elite groups of those top studios, it is still far behind.
Therefore, Wu Qi's goal at the beginning was only to be in the top ten of the kingdom, not the first pass of the dungeon.
Even so, they are a little skeptical about how many levels they can play.
Unexpectedly, they went all the way to the final stage and walked to the final boss······
"Regional Broadcast: Congratulations to the Imperial Guild Regetra, Incineration Flame, Burning Yanyan, Azure and others for opening up the desert dungeon - the success of the chaotic camp!"
"Regional Broadcast: Congratulations to the Wolf Guild Blue Wolf, Beibei, Guyi Shahe, Blizzard Xiao and others for opening up a copy of the wasteland - the success of the chaotic private land!"
The two broadcasts rotated back and forth three times, echoing in the ears of players in each quest region.
"It's over, the first pass of the dungeon is gone." The thief wept bitterly and mourned, and said weakly. The small goals he had set before could not be completed, and he lost the motivation to fight the boss.
"The Royal Guild and the Wolf Guild are all the top ten studios in the national server, and the God of Law Regetla, the Heavenly King Blue Wolf, and the War King Burning Flame are all among the best characters in this profession, and it is normal for them to be able to lead us." Wu Qi patted the thief on the shoulder and comforted, "And we are only the final boss away, not much worse than them." ”
As for the one hundred and half ninety, the final boss stage of the dungeon is also the most difficult place to pass. Of course, Wu Qi will not tell the thieves.
"Hmm!" The thief nodded bitterly, his eyes rolled, and he asked curiously, "Boss of the Jin and Song Dynasties, who is more powerful than you and that law god Regetera?" ”
Wu Qi shook his head and smiled, "Of course, the Fa God Regetra is powerful, the first person in the national costume mage", the existence of the top three in the Heavenly King List, where can I compare." ”
Wu Qi has a clear understanding of himself, but after he entered the game, he was lucky and had constant opportunities, and because he had some understanding of the game because of his previous game experience, he took advantage of more or less skills and equipment in the early stage of the game. But in fact, in terms of mage skills and game understanding, Wu Qi is still far from those on the Heavenly King List.
"Really? But I still think you're amazing. Ku Ku still didn't believe it, he cheered Wu Qi up, "Come on, boss, you will definitely surpass him in the future!" ”
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After chatting casually about the topic, Wu Qixuan shifted his attention to the boss in front of him.
On the side of the cave wall above the high platform, a smaller cave has been dug out, roughly the size of a room.
The interior is very exquisitely decorated, with red flowers, verdant vegetation, murals of famous masters on the walls, delicate and precious tables and chairs, and thick carpets with mysterious patterns, all of which reveal the elegant taste of the owner here.
A candle flame the size of a pea glimmered a deep purple, hazy and seeping into the void. Under the hazy purple light, on the high-instep chair, the two sat opposite each other. They are all cloaked in pitch-black cloaks, and their faces are hidden in their hoods, revealing their mysterious identities.
Slender white fingers stretched out from under the cloak, one gently holding the inky black and delicate staff, and the other gently clasped the table, the unknown wooden table made a long and tuk-tuk sound.
"Boom! Why didn't Crowled come in person, and what can you do as a minion? The owner of the black staff, a mocking laugh came from under the robes.