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Lin Liao looked at his back and didn't know what to say, he knew that it was useless to be reluctant, so he could only silently wish him good luck.

"Phew, I still treat him as a buddy in vain, and I don't have any righteousness." Wang Meng took a sip, with a look of disdain, he has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and the person he looks down on the most in his life is the person who betrays his brother, and naturally there will be no good words on his lips.

"Let's go." Xu Zekai's face is not very good-looking, from the bolt, he seems to have foreseen the reaction of other players after learning the truth, and he doesn't know how many people will be willing to stand on his side after this battle, and it is estimated that the situation will not be optimistic.

Lin Liao nodded, his eyes turned to the other side, and he saw Xue Zhining silently picking up the things dropped by the undead there, and the fat man had already run over to help.

Lin Liao felt that Sister Xue's actions seemed to be a little abnormal, she didn't say a word from beginning to end of what happened just now, it stands to reason that with the nature of a goddess, she would at least open her mouth to persuade a few words, but she always remained silent.

"Sister Ning, are you okay?" Kobayashi asked tentatively.

"I'm fine!" Xue Zhining raised her face armor and revealed her signature charming smile, and the fat man next to her was instantly petrified, but Lin Liao saw that the goddess's smile was a bit formal, as if she had a very official smile in public before, which was very standard, but it concealed her true thoughts.

"This knife is good, it should be just right for you." Xiao Lin was pondering the psychology of a woman, but Xue Zhining raised his hand and threw over a long knife lying on the ground.

"Taidao!" Lin Liao immediately recognized the shape of this weapon, this kind of knife handle and blade are very narrow, born from the Oriental katana, light weight but very sharp, more suitable for flexible and skill-type players.

With a sweep of the watch, the attributes of the knife can be seen at a glance.

Bloodthirsty Knife, Physical Attack 80, Spell Attack 0, Attack Speed 8, Weight 3, 20% chance of hitting the enemy to produce a bleeding effect, Passive Skill 'Bloodthirsty': Level 1, 10% of the enemy's damage is converted into your own HP.

This is indeed a good knife, and it is also a piece of purple martial arts, on the surface, it seems to be 20% less than the fat man's willow stick physical attack, and the 20% bleeding effect is also unsatisfactory, but the skill of "bloodthirsty" is really good, and it is also a passive skill.

At the pinnacle, the so-called passive skills refer to those that do not need the player to actively excite, as long as the specific conditions are met, the skills that can automatically produce effects, and the specific conditions of "bloodthirsty" are relatively simple, as long as the weapon that has this skill is used, the damage caused to the enemy can be automatically converted into the player's own HP, and the higher the damage, the more HP will be obtained, if the technology is excellent, not only can the use of the blood vial be reduced, some high players can even rely on this to always maintain full blood to pass the level, the method is very simple, As long as you keep your damage under the amount of HP you can get with Bloodlust.

The joy of finally obtaining Ziwu somewhat diluted the previous haze, not to mention that Lin Liao also had the bonus of immortality, and the power of his use of this knife was naturally higher than that of other players, even if he fought hard with Wang Meng's willow stick, he would not necessarily fall behind.

"We have to raise our strength as soon as possible, so that we can be more confident of finding a way back." Xue Zhining's faint words came, but there was a hint of firmness in them.

Lin Liao instantly understood what Sister Xue meant, and she had now treated returning to the real world as a real game.

Keep improving yourself, try to beat the level in the shortest time, and finally bring back to life those players who choose to escape or go brave.

Sure enough, the goddess is still a goddess, but her aura of the Virgin is more dazzling.

Lin Liao felt that there was still a need for some characters like Sister Xue in this world, if everyone only sought utilitarianism, it would be too dark, and in the end, I am afraid that he could not even find someone who could be trusted, and at the moment he could at least rest assured that he would give his back to the goddess and the fat man, as for Lao Xu, he still had to discount it, after all, this person was a little deep, and Lin Liao was a little unable to see through him for a while.

The four of them hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, and then rushed straight into the canyon, because Lin Liao has the most experience in the game, so the command task of the team was handed over to him, although Xu Zekai is a trial player, and he has a deep understanding of the peak, but when it comes to actual combat cooperation in the game, he still lacks enough experience, so he has no opinion on this.

The closer they got to the canyon, the clearer the noisy sounds, most of which were the shouts and screams of some players, because Lin Liao was on the higher ground, so when the battlefield came into view, they had an intuitive and clear understanding of the whole situation.

The two sides in the canyon are distinct.

The undead led by ghouls and elite skeletons have a neat lineup and a degree of coordination, forming several echelons on the narrow valley road to take turns, and there are many skeleton soldiers on the slopes on both sides who are assisted by bows and arrows, and the defense can be described as watertight.

On the player's side, on the contrary, a group of shirtless old men (among them only a few barbarian female players wearing leopard print bras) are basically fighting on their own with various heavy weapons, although there are also individual teams, but they can't be used at all in this small space, and the undead only need two ghouls to stop there, and the road is almost blocked.

"Fatty, how did you two rush over just now? With this posture, even Lao Xu and I are enough to break through. Lin Liao observed for a while, and suddenly asked Wang Mengdao a little strangely.

"Alas... It's a long story, at that time, we formed a group of fifty people to charge together, but I didn't expect those undead to be cunning, deliberately let go of twenty or thirty people in front of us, and then came to close the door and beat the dog, more than two dozen people finally only me and the bolt rushed out, and the others were all confessed inside, at that time we thought that this was just a normal level in the game, who could rush over with their own ability and character, even if they died, it was a big deal to start again, so I didn't feel anything terrible. Wang Meng replied with palpitations.

"Hey, that's really the Ignorant Dreadnought, you two are pretty lucky." Lin Liao had to admit that the fat man was still very blessed, and he could survive in that situation at that time, so he had to express his admiration.

"Who says it's not, maybe the fat man and I usually have a good character." Wang Mengxu nodded matter-of-factly.

Xue Zhining and Xu Zekai almost collapsed, only Lin Liao's face was light and light, he was really used to the stinky shamelessness of fat people.