Chapter 29: The Battle of Driftwood (3)
Wang Meng and Lin Liao grew up together with bare butts, and they can be said to be so familiar with each other that they can't be more familiar, and through each other's actions or expressions, they can basically estimate their general thoughts, so as soon as he saw Lin Liao's reaction, he felt that things seemed to be more than just a joke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Wait, wait, you have something to say! Let's make it clear first, fat man, I don't like to play dumb riddles. Seeing that Lin Liao was about to drill into the strange pile with the bolt again, Wang Meng hurriedly chased after him with a mallet, and asked with a shouting in his mouth.
"I don't have time to explain to you at this time, you two just need to remember to save your life, don't do anything reckless, if you really die, there is no resurrection." Lin Liao slashed and killed the little monster while briefly admonishing a few words, at this time, the ugly girl and Ouyang Feng had already connected to the fire with the three giant skeletons, and he had to go up to help.
The skeleton monster is obviously more difficult to deal with than the ghoul monster, and the medicine bottle of Xu Lao's poison is basically ineffective, and it is no wonder that there is only one skeleton left in the skeleton's body, and how can it be poisoned when there is no skin and flesh and internal organs, the setting of this game is still quite logical.
Therefore, Xu Xue and the others could only adopt wandering tactics, releasing arrows around the three skeletons, or pumping cold to go up and stab a dagger or something, but under the position of the skeleton trinity, it was obviously not effective.
At this time, Lin Liao remembered that when Xue Zhi Ning rescued him before, the young dragon's Meng Meng flame attack seemed to be particularly effective against the skeleton monster, and the current situation was deadlocked, it was better to let this little guy go up and try it, maybe he could get a miraculous effect.
As a result, he turned his head to look, and his heart couldn't help but slap again, only to see that Meng Meng, who was surrounded by many mobs, was obviously no longer brave before, and the flames spewing out of his mouth were much smaller, it seemed that this pet really could not be used infinitely, and the consumption in such a fierce battle was also huge, and those undead obviously saw this, but let the low-level mobs continue to go up as cannon fodder, and the elite monsters deliberately avoided the direction where the beast was.
Xue Zhining on the other side also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and immediately pursed his lips with one hand and whistled in the direction where the young dragon was.
Hearing the whistle, Meng Meng screamed in response, and then flapped his wings, and flew towards this side of the war group after taking off into the air, and the little monsters that were attacking it immediately turned around, and also followed.
"Fat bolt, you two block those little monsters first, don't let them come closer, I'll go over and help clean up the three big ones first." After saying that, Lin Liao didn't wait for the two of them to agree, he carried two knives, followed behind the young dragon and rushed towards one of the big skeletons.
"I'll go, this guy is like this every time, he does good things, all the hard work is pushed to Lao Tzu, and there is no sense of public morality, is it true that my brother is really used to sell it?" Looking at the mobs surging like a tide, Wang Meng's scalp was a little numb and complained.
"Okay, can you say a few words, it's better to kill two more zombies with this time, you envy, you envy that you have the ability to kill that big man, then I will serve you, how about calling you a fat master in the future?" The bolt raised the shield in his left hand, picked up the meteor hammer with his right hand and smashed it out, and the two skeletons that had just rushed to the front suddenly lost their heads.
"I said, which end of the hell are you? Why do you keep turning your elbows outward, but after entering the game, the two of us have been fighting side by side until now, and the revolutionary G love is a little bit bit, why do you always talk to Lao Liao, shouldn't you have received any benefits from him? Wang Meng smashed a mallet on the ground, and the earth-shaking wave formed suddenly knocked over a group of monsters, which had a really good effect of falling to the ground.
"Accept your sister, Lao Tzu is on the matter, just rely on your fat man's ability, bully and bully the little monster to make a living, it's really not enough to really move, you take a look at the skills of the three people, one person is enough to pick up an elite monster, who will we hand over this miscellaneous work?
Besides, now everyone is on the same team, and it doesn't make a difference who kills the big monster and who kills the small monster, but the experience is evenly distributed, what else do you have to be hypocritical? The plug retorted.
"Cut, plug, I found that you are spineless, you were born to be the life of a little brother, you fat man and I have ideals and pursuits, and I will never be willing to be subservient to others.
Don't you know that Lin Liao, that guy, he can do anything without a limit, when I used to play games with him, almost all the good equipment that broke out was lost by this kid, and he..." The fat man was counting Lin Liao while fighting monsters, and he didn't think that Xiao Lin's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Say bad things about me, right?" I'll settle accounts with you later, and then, I forgot to give it to you just now, and I'm useless to keep this thing. With a snort, Wang Meng felt that there was a strong wind behind him, and said in his heart that Lin Liao wouldn't have heard himself say bad things about him, so he deliberately retaliated, right?
The fat man hurriedly dodged, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a two-meter-long wooden stick flying over, landing not far behind his original position before landing, and Lin Liao had already turned around and rushed back, not planning to talk to him at all.
"What is this?" Wang Meng picked up the wooden stick and took a look, only to see that this thing was thick at one end and thin at the other, and the shape was a bit similar to a baseball bat, but the volume had increased by at least ten times, and it was heavy in his hand, and the weight was really unclear.
Willow Stick, Physical Attack: 100, Spell Attack: 0, Attack Speed: 3, Additional Skill: Sweep Thousands of Troops, Level Requirements: 5, Strength Requirements: 80.
This is the attribute of the wooden stick displayed on the watch, after shaking the group of monsters again with a seismic wave, Wang Meng took advantage of the gap to quickly glance at it, but the result surprised him greatly.
This is actually a purple martial arts!
The weapons in the pinnacle are divided into seven levels: "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple", and the colors of the short swords, broadswords and other weapons that Lin Liao initially got were gray, and they were not in the stream at all, this "willow stick" was dropped from the ghoul that fell just now, Xiao Lin was quite excited at first after picking it up, but after looking at it carefully, he was a little depressed, his level met the requirements of this Ziwu, but unfortunately the strength value was too far behind, so he had no choice but to give up the cheap to Wang Meng.
Obviously, since the ghoul will drop Ziwu, then theoretically, other elite monsters may also fall, maybe there will be Lan Wu, this temptation is too great, which makes his desire to hunt elite monsters more and more intense.