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At this moment, another damage figure popped up from above his head.

"Damn it!" Wet Xiao Taijun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly took out a bottle of life medicine from his backpack and was about to pour it, and at the same time ran frantically towards the outside of the fire. It wasn't until he was completely out of the range of the Red Flame Sea that the moist little Taijun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Well? Wait, something seems wrong!

Wet Xiao Taijun ran and ran, suddenly stunned in place, turned around stiffly, and looked at Ye Qingcheng, who was standing in the flames twenty yards away, staring at him, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Wet little Taijun reacted immediately.

Oh my God, what the hell did I do? I TMD actually took the initiative to distance myself from a mage? And still complacent about it?

Wet Xiao Taijun, who found out that he had made a low-level mistake, was in the dark at that time and almost fainted.

Of course, Ye Qingcheng didn't give the wet little Taijun any chance to regret it, and directly emptied his remaining health with a combination of two flame bombs. The magic resistance of the moist little Taijun is good, and the combined attack of these two flame charges was originally unable to penetrate the magic resistance of the wet little Taijun.

It's a pity that this guy has been standing in the sea of red flames for too long, and the effect of [Deep Burn] has reached the fifth layer, which gives Ye Qingcheng a direct chance to break through the moist little Taijun's demon resistance.

In fact, Ye Qingcheng originally didn't need to waste this magic, but he didn't know why, when he saw that the wet little Taijun took the initiative to open the distance between him, he only felt an inexplicable sense of joy, if he didn't make up for this flame bomb, he always felt that the ending was not perfect.

Although Ye Qingcheng is not a person who pursues perfection, if this can hit the self-confidence of the players of the World Association, Ye Qingcheng will certainly not be polite.

Put away all the things that burst out, Ye Qingcheng harvested a total of six pieces of equipment this time, and there were a lot of necromantic essences, more than thirty, which saved Ye Qingcheng a lot of trouble.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the equipment, most of them were various suits produced in the Misty Forest, only the wandering steamed bun was a set of eighth-level equipment, although it was not a suit, but the power was quite good.

It's a pity that these equipment and the Whisperer suit on Ye Qingcheng's body conflict with each other, Ye Qingcheng hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to keep the effect of the set.

"It's time to retreat, hide your merit and fame!"

After making sure that there was nothing missing, Ye Qingcheng did not stop, and ran back from the middle of the mining area directly, until he ran to the entrance of the mining area, and then rushed straight to another fork in the road and drilled into the second floor of the mining area.

Of course, it is inevitable to encounter some rotting corpses along the way, but at this moment, Ye Qingcheng's escape is important, but he has no time to take care of them, until he rushes into the second floor of the mining area, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

Looking left and right, there was nothing abnormal, Ye Qingcheng sat directly on the ground and began to meditate and return to the demon.

And at the same time, the middle of the mining area.

"What about people?" The wandering steamed buns were resurrected in place, looking for Ye Qingcheng's traces for the first time, but unfortunately Ye Qingcheng had already disappeared at this moment, where could he find it?

"I'm afraid that guy has already run away, boss, what do we do now? Do you want to continue leveling? The archer player walked over and asked.

was killed once inexplicably, and his heart was also very angry, and he hung up once, and he lost his attributes and exploded the equipment, and now he continues to farm monsters and make up for the equipment that exploded.

"Leveling?" The wandering steamed bun glared at him fiercely and reprimanded: "Why did you let people kill them like dogs, and instead of taking revenge, they still want to level up?" What the hell do you have a clubbing? ”

The "I" archer player was also very aggrieved, and he opened his mouth to tell the difference, but he was pulled by the moist little Taijun over there and signaled him not to speak.

"Boss, if you want revenge, do you want to call for some reinforcements? That kid's strength is good, and if he just relies on a few of us, I'm afraid he won't be an opponent. The wet little Taijun pulled the two-wielding battle aside, and then said euphemistically to the wandering steamed bun.

The original intention of moistening Xiao Taijun was to let the steamed buns slow down, or call for some reinforcements, so as not to be wiped out again by people in vain. After all, now that [Second World] is already in the official charging stage, hanging up once will not only reduce the attribute by 1 point, but also deduct one day's point card.

Therefore, it is very hurtful to hang up once at this time, and it is good to say if you hang up once, but if you hang up twice in a row, it will be very unfavorable for their future development. As a master, Wet Little Taijun knows very well what this money means in the early stages of the game.

The beginning of the game is the time for players to accumulate resources, and during this period, every copper plate in the player's hands is the basis for becoming a master in the future. Even to the extreme, whether or not a player becomes a top player in the future depends entirely on how much money that player can earn at the beginning of the game.

This sentence may sound strange at first, but when you think about it, it is completely unbearable.

After all, at the beginning of the game, a player with money and a player with no money are completely incomparable in terms of leveling efficiency. When the dick players were still worried about getting together a tabula rasa equipment, those local tyrant players had already gone out in green outfits to farm monsters.

Dick silk players with a tabula rasa have to team up to kill a monster of the same level, but local tyrant players can easily skip the level and brush off a group of monsters. Dick Silk players usually have to meditate for five minutes to recover their mana after brushing a one-minute monster. The local tyrant player, on the other hand, brushed the monster for ten minutes, and then meditated + drank water for two minutes to be full.

Although the time spent between the two is exactly the same. But in fact, the leveling efficiency of local tyrant players is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary players! This is the reason why in the same seven days, some players only have level three, while some players have already risen to level ten or above!

As a veteran player of the Tianxia Society, after his dignity was sweetened, he would of course protect his counterattack, defend his dignity, and defend the glory of the guild, but bravery does not mean brute force. Moist Xiao Taijun didn't want to let himself fall into a situation of no recovery because of his momentary spirit.

This truth is moist Xiao Taijun understands, but unfortunately, the wandering steamed buns don't seem to understand very well. Listening to the words of the wet little Taijun, the wandering steamed bun was furious, and shouted loudly: "Call for reinforcements for a fart!" My steamed buns are my own revenge, and I have always avenged myself, when did I let others help me find a scene? You are not ashamed, I still don't want to show my eyes, if you don't go, Lao Tzu will go by himself! ”

After that, raise your leg and walk forward.

Moist Xiao Taijun frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied with the words of the wandering steamed bun. However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said patiently: "Boss, are you sure that guy must be ahead?" The map here is so big, and it's so dark, you can't find the exact location of that guy. ”

"This" wandering steamed bun was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this problem, paused, his tone finally slowed down, sighed, and said helplessly: "Let's continue to move forward, while killing monsters and looking for it, if you find that guy, kill him, forget it if you can't find it." ”

Hearing this, the moist little Taijun breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he really didn't want to go against Ye Qingcheng, that guy's strength was too strong, but he didn't know why, but in the dark, his vision seemed to be unaffected. This well-connected, incomparably complex mining area is like a playground for a player like him, and anyone who fights him under such conditions will only be slaughtered.

However, just when the wandering steamed bun himself seemed to have given up on continuing to take revenge, the archer player over there suddenly said out of place: "Boss, I seem to have tracking skills!" ”

"Tracking skills?" The wandering steamed bun's eyes lit up, and he was about to praise him a few words, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked, "Why didn't you use it when you had a tracking skill just now?" ”

"Huh?" The archer was obviously stunned by this question, glanced at the steamed bun with a strange expression, and replied weakly: "The tracking skill can only be used in a non-combat state." ”

This kind of tracking, eavesdropping, stealing and other skills can only be used in non-combat situations, this is basic common sense.

The wandering steamed bun knew that he had made a joke, and his face immediately turned black, but he still snorted and scolded stubbornly: "I can't even use my skills, it's really a waste!" ”

The archer player was at a loss until now, and said to the wet little Taijun with great grievances: "Taijun, who do you think I am provoking and provoking whom?" kindly reminded him, but he was scolded as a result. ”

Moist Xiao Taijun is very popular in the team, and if it is normal, he doesn't mind comforting and comforting this guy. But this moist little Taijun spent a long time talking just now, and finally persuaded the steamed bun to give up chasing and killing the green orange that night, but it was completely destroyed by this guy's words.

Until now, the moist little Taijun's heart is still blocked with evil fire, where is he still in the mood to comfort him? He immediately sneered and asked, "You deserve it!" What the steamed bun boss said is not wrong at all, you are a waste! ”

The "I" archer player still wanted to argue, but the stray steamed bun was urging, telling him to hurry up and activate the skill.

The archer player had no choice but to use the tracking skill, and soon found a series of footprints on the ground, and immediately pointed to the west and said, "That guy ran over there!" ”

"West? That's the direction of the exit, chase it, don't let him run! ”