Chapter Seventy-One: The Scepter of Light! Impact lv40!
"Scepter of Light! It's really the Scepter of Light! A lv40 dark gold weapon with a 1% explosion rate! "The popularity of Jialan's group, who was forced to retreat to the side to watch the battle, almost spurted blood, if this dark monster only burst out of lv30, lv35 dark gold equipment, they promised not to even look at it, pat their butts and leave. However, it fucking burst out with a very rare lv40 dark gold weapon, how can it go at this juncture?
"Hahahaha! Luck came, what fucking luck! God has finally favored us once! Such a good thing came out! Thank you very much. The Black Iron Warrior laughed wildly, clenched his fist at the Jialanzhong on the other side of the grass, and stepped on the 'Scepter of Light' with one foot. However, due to the limitations of the system's rules, this scepter needs to wait for a while before it can be picked up, after all, they are not really the ones who killed the Dark Beast, they just picked up a leak.
"! Fight with them! Even if they fight to lose both, they can't let the Scepter of Light fall into their hands! The Jialan warrior only felt a stream of irritable blood surging in his abdomen, looked at his companions behind him, and said viciously: "They are one battle, three methods and two herds, we are one battle and three methods, and hard fighting is not their opponent, but we can use that trick to kill these sluts." ”
When the three Jialan mages heard this, they immediately understood and nodded heavily, and one of the mages gritted their teeth and said, "Death can't let them get the scepter!" As the words landed, the three mages clasped their hands together, and a faint red light appeared on their bodies, and they didn't know what kind of skill they used.
After waiting for a few seconds, the Jialan warrior shook his cheeks and strode forward, and as he raised his long sword, several thumb-thick rays of light immediately entwined past, grabbing all the members of the Zuo Hun squad to his side.
"Hate Battle.net? What do the people of Jialan want to do? Tang Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, frowned.
"Haha! What do you want to do? Playing hand-to-hand combat? The Black Iron Warrior laughed wildly, "It's up to you...... Huh? When his gaze came into contact with the three bright red mages behind the Jialan warriors, his face suddenly turned blue and purple: "Fuck, run!" These mages are going to use 'self-destruct'..."
"Haha! Don't even think about what we can't get, let's just watch this scepter slowly disappear! Master Jialan laughed.
"Oops! It's too late! Pastor Zokhun screamed.
"It's over!"
'Boom! ''Boom!'' ''Boom!'' ’
An earth-shattering loud noise spread, and the flames erupted, and all the trees within a diameter of fifty meters were affected by the self-explosion, breaking apart, and the scene was in shambles, and burning flames could be seen everywhere.
Several corpses fell sideways in a huge crater with a diameter of three meters, and there were still equipment on the ground that had exploded after everyone died, and among them, there were even several pieces of high-grade dark gold of LV35.
At this stage, the overlord players who can reach lv35 are all masters who are not bad for money, and the equipment on their bodies will naturally not be bad.
"Fuck, you sluts! Actually used self-detonation! The Black Iron Warrior completely broke down and cursed angrily, his heart dripping blood when he saw the boiled duck just fly.
If it's just that he didn't get the Scepter of Light, the problem is that this self-explosion blew up all his dark gold weapons...... "Hahahaha!" Refreshing! If you want to grab our equipment, you're still a little tender! Neutral self-detonation skill, completely ignoring the 'invincible' effect, hahahaha! The Jialan warrior laughed loudly, and the one who laughed was called hearty, and the one who laughed was called happy.
'Wow! ’
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the bushes, he came to the corpse of the dark monster with a smile on his face, bent down and picked up the scepter of light and several other objects burst out by the dark beast, put them in his backpack, and walked towards the corpses of everyone, as he walked, he hugged his fists and said: "Thank you, Zuo Hun and Jialan's brothers. ”
"Anyone else? Who? Holy! Priest of Fama? The two gangs widened their eyes and roared in a heart-splitting voice, almost madness.
This person is naturally Tang Feng, who is hiding aside and taking advantage of the fisherman.
Tang Feng swept away the equipment dropped by everyone as quickly as possible, and then crushed the return to the city charm, and simply returned to the city.
Why go back to the city?
With such a big bag of loot, what if someone hangs up? What kind of character Tang Feng is, how can he not know this truth.
At this time, the masters of the two empires really had the heart to die, and the captain of the black iron warrior seemed to have eaten Coptis chinensis, and said with a wry smile: "Unexpectedly, we fought to defeat both sides, but in the end we let the Fama people take advantage, you say, why are you suffering." ”
The captain of the Jialan Warrior also couldn't cry or laugh: "This, this is also fate..."
Storm City, Warehouse.
"Hehe, fortunately, there is the 'Storm City Backpack', which expands the limited space of the backpack bar, otherwise, it will be a bit difficult to get so much equipment in one go, at least you have to discard some blue and red medicine."
Standing at the door of the warehouse, Tang Feng opened his backpack and scanned the items in the backpack. Although it took him less than four hours to go to the 'Forest of ****, he captured more equipment than other players who spent 12 hours shopping, which can be described as a lot of money.
In particular, the lv40 dark gold 'Scepter of Light' was a complete surprise.
It is a two-handed staff, bright silver, with two protruding palm-sized wings on both sides of the tip, and the whole staff is very ornate and luxurious, as if an angel has spread his wings and is ready to soar into the sky.
Glancing at the surname of the Bright Scepter, even a well-informed figure like Tang Feng, who was known for his calmness, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a 'gurgling' sound came out of his throat.
Light Scepter (Dark Gold) Equipment Requirements: Lv40, Priest Exclusive.
Physical Attack 66~99, Magic Attack 300~300, Priest's Exclusive Skill Increase Lv3.
"The best weapon of lv40! The total number of magic attacks is 600! All Skills Lv3 Up! Rush to lv40! I have to rush to lv40! ”
Tang Feng roared wildly in his heart, his enthusiasm for leveling rekindled, and the appearance of the Light Scepter was like adding fuel to the fire, completely stimulating him.
After seeing clearly the perverted surname of the Bright Scepter, Tang Feng understood why the two teams of masters of the Zuo Hun Kingdom and the Jialan Kingdom would fight to the death for this staff, and finally die together, because the surname of this staff is too rebellious!
Tang Feng looked at several other pieces of equipment, which were basically lv30 and lv35 dark gold equipment.
"Lv35 Dark Gold Berserk Greatsword! This should be the best warrior weapon at this stage, right? Equip the champion with an attack power increase of at least 40%! - However, the champion is only at lv34 now, and it will take a day to get to lv35! ”
Tang Feng stuffed the equipment he didn't need into the warehouse, forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, bought the blue medicine and rushed out of Storm City as fast as he could.
Rushing to lv40, this has become Tang Feng's top priority.
But where are you going to level up?
Tang Feng felt that his head hurt a little.
To be honest, the 'prison' was definitely a leveling treasure, no matter the level, number or refresh speed of the monsters, it was superior, but Tang Feng didn't want to go back to prison anymore.
In order to rush to lv35, he has been fighting in prison for several days, and now, when he sees those prisoners, he feels sick to his stomach and goes back to level up? You have to practice vomiting.
In addition to this primary reason, there is a secondary reason.
As time goes by, more and more players come to the prison to practice, and the prison has become the same as the Necromantic Dungeon, overcrowded, and there are more people than monsters. He entered with a big red name, and every time he was provoked by several teams of players, Tang Feng didn't mind killing these people who handed him claws, but it was not a matter in the long run, which seriously reduced the efficiency of leveling.
"Where the hell are you going... What a headache! Headache! ”
I meditated for ten minutes..."That's right! Death Valley! ”
Tang Feng suddenly remembered the Valley of Death that he had crossed when he was doing the 'Follower' mission, the monsters there were basically lv39~lv43, and when he first went, he was still a little priest with only lv25, and now his level has increased by 10 levels, and the equipment on his body has been changed, not only that, but there is also a terrifying ground killing machine called 'champion' around him, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with five ~ six monsters inside at the same time, right?
After making up his mind, Tang Feng rushed towards the direction of Death Valley.
Except for killing a couple of players who attacked him in the Spring Breeze Plain, the journey was quite smooth.
After a while, we came to Death Valley.
After many days, he returned to Death Valley, and Tang Feng was deeply touched.
'Gah! ''Gah! ’
Before he could finish sighing that the white clouds had turned into pale dogs, and the sea had turned into mulberry fields, three hungry scavenging birds suddenly rushed down from a dead tree on the right.
Scavenging birds, lv39 creatures, it was they who chased Tang Feng all over the street, and almost killed him in seconds, Tang Feng was very impressed by this bird of prey.
"It's good to come!" Tang Feng was not in a hurry, summoned the 'champion', and raised his hand to use two groups of magic, one was the 'Mire Technique' and the other was the 'Freezing Technique'.
Although this is not what it used to be, and his level and equipment have made a qualitative leap, he can't be too careless, lest he capsize in the gutter.
'Gah! ’
At the same time, the uncontrolled scavenging bird had already swooped over, and its sharp steel claws slammed into the champion's body, and this time, only 5% of the champion's life was killed!
The scavenging bird, which is known for its attack power, is also helpless in the face of a bloody bull berserker like the champion.
"Haha! No stress! It's no problem to carry eight or nine at a time! ”
When Tang Feng saw this row of damage numbers floating out of the top of the champion's head, he immediately put down the big stone in his heart, and unscrupulously cast skills such as fire dragon technique, giant sword round dance, light bullet technique, etc., and in less than ten seconds, this poor scavenging bird was smashed to pieces.
Concocted the remaining two scavenging birds according to the law, Tang Feng filled up the life for the champion, strode into the Valley of Death, and encountered two batches of four or five scavenging birds on the way, all of which were easily settled by him.
The experience was so-so.
(To be continued)