Chapter 20 can be regarded as a book

The king of Nanshan, who had a gloomy face, was sent back to Fenglei Village for free. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This teleportation fee is not cheap, and the experience alone has dropped nearly a thousand points.

Fortunately.

Because Huang Quan really didn't look down on the pile of garbage equipment that the Nanshan King exploded, the Nanshan King avoided greater losses.

Hey?

Wait a minute!

Just when the little brother of the king of Nanshan was about to pick up the equipment that the boss had exploded, an accident appeared.

"I wipe it, why can't I pick it up?"

"It's not good, there's a protection mechanism, you have to pick it up freely after a minute!"

"Nima, why did you break such a rule, isn't this a pit person?"

"I guess, this is to prevent malicious robbery of equipment, with this protection mechanism, you can avoid being robbed of loot by others!"

Indeed it is.

The reason why the system sets up such a protection mechanism is to protect the rights of players, so as not to be snatched by others.

But.

The real owner of these pieces of equipment, that is, Huang Quan, has already entered the copy at the moment, and he will not come out to pick up the equipment, so these pieces of equipment have actually become ownerless, as long as they wait for a minute, anyone can pick them up.

Can anyone pick it up?

The people who eat melons can't sit still.

Who said that the people who eat melons can only sit on the side and eat melons, and sometimes, the people who eat melons can also go crazy.

This is not!

"Wow, good equipment, there are so many pieces of good equipment!"

"I'll go, doesn't that mean that the value of these equipment is calculated in gold coins?"

"It's developed, if you can grab one, then it's developed!"

"Then what are you waiting for, grab it!"

"My, my, wahahaha!"

Thereupon.

Under the panicked gaze of the four little minions, a swarm, this group of melon-eating people rushed up, crowded around these pieces of equipment like sardines, and some of them were anxious, bending down hard, and kept trying to pick up the equipment.

"Bastard, this is our boss's equipment, do you dare to rob it, don't you want to live?"

"Stop, stop, you bandits!"

"Ahhh

"Put it down, let it all down for me!"

Threat?

Useless!

"Rub, your boss has been killed, you still dare to scream here, hurry up!"

"Who said this is your boss? This is whether Huangquan's equipment is good or not, since Huangquan doesn't want it, it's who picks it up! ā€

"That's it, this is given to us by Huang Quan, just you guys!"

"Get out! If you don't roll, even you will hang up, it just so happens that these pieces of equipment are not enough! ā€

Hey?

I don't know who said this casually, but it made the eyes of this group of melon-eating people shine.

Murder and overkill?

Good idea!

I don't know who led it, a long knife, suddenly drilled out of the crowd and stabbed into the chest of a small minion, striking a "-5" point of damage.

In everything, I am afraid that someone will take the lead.

It's not.

With the first sneak attack, there was the second, and then countless weapons were smashed over.

Tens of seconds later.

The king of Nanshan, who was sulking next to the resurrection stone, was stunned to find that the four younger brothers walked out of the resurrection stone with a sad face.

"Huh? How did you get out of here? What about my gear? Didn't pick it up? ā€

The question of the king of Nanshan immediately asked the tears of the four younger brothers.

"Woo woo, boss, they're so bad, a big crowd beats the four of us!"

"Woo woo, boss, the equipment was robbed by that group of spectators!"

"Alas, not to mention the equipment, I also lost two pieces of equipment."

"Damn, it's all that Huang Quan's fault, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have suffered this loss at all."

"Shhh

"I'm afraid of Mao, Huangquan is not here."

Bang!

The angry King of Nanshan threw this little brother who had no eyesight at all to the ground.

This time it's a big loss.

Each of the five people has dropped several pieces of equipment, and they have all lost a lot of experience, and they will not be able to recover their strength in a short period of time.

What's even more infuriating.

At this moment, the five people have died back to Fenglei Village, and if they want to brush up the dungeon, they have to catch up with the road for more than half an hour again.

Here, five people are sulking there.

Over there, Huang Quan followed the captain Mo Shaojun and had already entered the Demonic Beast's Lair of Difficult Difficulty.

"Well, it's a dungeon; If you don't come in again, someone should say that the author is water! ā€

Muttering to himself, Huang Quan began to observe his surroundings.

It's already in the canyon.

Between the steep mountain walls on both sides is a large canyon about 100 meters wide and several miles long.

In the canyon, there are occasionally patches of small forests, overgrown with weeds, and occasionally the figure of wild beasts flashes through the grass.

"Lao Mo, you've brushed it twice, introduce me to this copy."

"Old Mo?"

"Old Mo?"

No response.

Turning his head, he saw that poor old Mo was thinking about it there with a confused face.

"Hehe, master, hehe, master, woo woo, never say that you are a master again."

"Woo woo, that's too devastating."

"I actually called him Brother Quan? Brother Quan? This is clearly Brother Quan, well, no, no, it's Master Quan; Woo woo, no face to be a man! ā€

Broken thoughts, broken thoughts.

The blow was too big, and for a while, Mo Shaojun couldn't accept it at all.

It feels like a rich and handsome man driving a luxury car, and he said to the dick standing on the side of the road with a kind face, where do you want to go, I'll drive you for a ride; As a result, Dick Si made a phone call, and a Shenzhou N flew over......

It's going to go crazy.

Huang Quan reached out speechlessly and patted Mo Shaojun's shoulder: "Hey, old Mo, wake up!" Wake up! ā€

Broken thoughts.

"The monster is rushing up!"

Broken thoughts.

"Farm the boss!"

Broken thoughts.

"Explosive artifact!"

"Where? Where? Where is it? ā€

It's kind of calling the soul back.

"Lao Mo, hurry up and wake up, I've already entered the book, hurry up, introduce me to this copy of the demonized beast's nest, this is the first time I've brushed the book."

Not.

Mo Shaojun smiled awkwardly, pretended to look at the surrounding environment, and began to introduce this copy.

"The dungeon of the world of "War" should be carried out at different levels according to different difficulties."

Well?

It's a deep feeling.

Huang Quan looked at Mo Shaojun with starry eyes.

"When I first farmed the easy difficulty dungeon, the dungeon was the first half of the canyon, and the boss was a frost wolf."

"Later, when the difficulty was upgraded to normal difficulty, the dungeon was extended to the entire canyon, not only the attributes of the mobs were enhanced, but even the bosses changed from one to two, in addition to the frost wolf, there was also an additional frost wolf king."

"Now this difficult difficulty dungeon, I guess, is likely to open the scene in the canyon, as for the strength of the monster, it will definitely be much higher than the ordinary difficulty, and there should be one more boss."