Meng Dejian: Artifact, ordinary weapon; This artifact comes from the Three Kingdoms, originates from Cao Mengde, and already has the air of an emperor and is amazingly powerful; After wearing, increase [Artifact Level X5] attack damage and [Artifact Level X1] all attributes; Artifact Soul - Emperor's Will: If you wear this equipment, when you cast a skill, there is a chance that [Artifact Level X1%] will not consume energy value; The current level is 10, and upgrading to level 20 requires 10,000 artifact experience (artifact experience can be obtained by devouring equipment). Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Burst!

Huang Quan spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Another huge pit appeared in front of him.

"Nima, how can the artifact have such a virtue, this still doesn't make people live!"

"It's over, first there is a transfiguration blade, and then a Mengde sword, this is because I don't want my master to sell equipment for money!"

Crying.

With two artifacts in hand, Huang Quan was already crying in the pit.

Saying.

The attributes of this Meng De Sword are not as good as the original Yitian Sword, only 10 points are added to all attributes, and the chance of special effects triggering is only 10%, which is much weaker than the Yitian Sword.

Hey?

Not!

One is level 10 and the other is level 30, so the level difference is there.

"Well, forget it, I can wear it anyway, and when this Mengde sword is upgraded to level 30, the chance of recovering 30% will be restored."

"Huh? In other words, if you calculate according to this law, wouldn't it be that after you reach the full level, the trigger chance of the special effect can reach 100%? ”

"No loss when casting?"

Poof!

Huang Quan was frightened by his bold idea.

There is no cost to cast spells, which makes a lot of sense, and it's not just about saving energy.

If there is no loss in casting, then the body's defensive master skill can always be maintained at the fourth stage of energy value, and the damage reduction ability can always be maintained by 40%.

Again, the master of the skills of the wise, hey, rub!

This wise man's skill master also has a certain chance of casting spells without loss, which just coincides with this Mengde sword, so it looks like it's useless.

Thinking of this, Huang Quan was satisfied with the attributes of this Meng De sword again.

However, another problem arises.

"Hmm, there are two artifacts, and they are both weapons, which one is the main hand and which one is the deputy?"

This is a question worth studying.

Although they are all equipped on the body, the difference between a main hand and a deputy represents a different concept.

After checking his professional skills, Huang Quan had a plan.

"Well, the body deputy position is just right to equip the long sword, and you can perfectly enjoy the attributes brought by the long sword."

"It's a pity, in this way, I can't equip the magic book of the wise man!"

As for the main hand equipment, it is naturally still the Transfiguration Blade.

"Although the attributes of this transfiguration blade are not good, but, fortunately, it can be transformed, when it needs to be defended, it becomes a shield, when it needs to attack, it is directly crushed by heavy weapons, and when it needs to cast spells, it can be turned into a staff to improve intelligence, perfect!"

The idea is indeed perfect.

However, the reality is also cruel.

It has been more than ten hours since I got this transfiguration blade, but it can only be transformed into a garbage boutique dagger, which is really too condescending.

Fortunately, the dungeon is over.

Fortunately, Huang Quan can leave, leave the dungeon, return to the big map, engage in equipment, and improve the attributes of the Transfiguration Blade.

"Anyway, I really want to stay a little longer!"

Glancing at his attributes, Huang Quan was very reluctant.

150,000 points of physical strength attributes, 3 million points of health limit, this attribute, even if you go to slay the dragon, it's no problem.

Look at the intelligence again, it is not weak, it has reached more than 50,000 points, and a rejuvenation spell can return more than 90,000 blood, just that group of rookie players, directly burst!

Wowha!

Laughing maniacally.

Huang Quan was kicked out of the SS-class hidden dungeon that had been smashed out by the exasperated system.

Terran.

Imperial capital.

It's past midnight.

The world of "War" is still very lively, and almost no one goes to sleep.

Are you kidding.

It's a group of guys who are forced into a deep sleep in the real world, and it's rare that they can't sleep, which is simply a gift from God, so if they don't sleep, they don't sleep when they are killed, and they play "War" all night long.

Huang Quan, who had retreated from the dungeon, stretched his waist fiercely, stretching his tense and numb muscles.

"Hmm, let's go to the warehouse and dispose of the backpack first!"

Run.

Running wildly, Huang Quan killed from the White Tiger District to the Vermilion Bird District.

The map is too big.

The resentment is too deep.

This resentment originated from the epic yellow horse in Huangquan's backpack.

What a mount.

The level is not enough, and you can't ride it.

Running, Huang Quan sent a message to the Supreme Treasure.

"Xiaobao, have you changed jobs? What to do? ”

Not long after the message was sent, the reply popped up.

"Woo woo, boss, you're back, I'm waiting for you for all the flowers you're waiting for, hurry up, come and help me play a copy!"

What?

Copy?

Huang Quan wiped a cold sweat and thought to himself, I just came out of the dungeon, and I haven't even breathed yet, this is good, I'm going to open a new dungeon again.

No, you have to rest.

"Well, Xiaobao, I have to go to the warehouse to deal with the backpack first, you wait a while."

"Huh? How long is a while? ”

"Soon, just half an hour."

"Poof! Half an hour? Don't go to the warehouse, hurry up and come here, I'll help you carry the things! ”

"Khan!"

It's hard to be gracious.

Come on, don't go to the warehouse anymore.

Carrying a backpack full of skill books, Huang Quan ran towards the coordinates given by the Supreme Treasure.

On the other side.

Hurriedly killed the little monster in front of him, Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure wiped a handful of sweat together, this sweat, not only tired of brushing the wild, but more, was still made out by Huangquan.

I'm really thankful for the flowers I was waiting for.

Thankfully, it finally arrived.

At that moment, the two of them stopped brushing the wild and hurriedly ran towards the river.

More than twenty minutes later, the three of them met by the river.

Team.

"Huh? Boss, you've been brushing the dungeon for so long, why are you still level 10? ”

"That's right, Brother Huang, Xiaobao and I have both been promoted to level 13, why are you leveling up so slowly? Are you hiding somewhere? ”

Facing the ridicule of the two, Huang Quan's tears once again couldn't stop flowing.

3 billion.

A handful of bitter tears.

An SS-level difficulty dungeon has accumulated more than one billion experience, and if this experience is placed on ordinary players, it would have already rushed through the first order, rushed to the second order, and moved towards the third order.

It's good, spread on yourself, but you don't even have half of the experience of upgrading, and the whole thing is a tragedy.

Alas.

I don't want to.

I want to cry when I think about it.

Wiping a handful of tears, Huang Quan choked up and asked, "Aren't you going to brush up on copies?" Where is the copy? ”

Mo Shaojun mysteriously stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottom of the river.

"Underwater? Just kidding, right? ”

"It's really underwater, no kidding."

"Hurry up, find this old fisherman to take the task, and after we finish it, we'll go to brush the book!"

Present.

After Huang Quan received the task, the three of them plunged into the river and swam towards the secret realm dungeon at the bottom of the river.

PS (The author said that it was almost over, take a break, and the last chapter will be after seven o'clock)