"Charging"

"Charge!"

"Pick up!"

"Stabbing"

"Stabbing"

"Stabbing"

……

Charge to stun one, pick one up, and then quickly unleash your sword to knock back the imps in front of you directly into the lava.

One person deals with three imps, methodical, and a master style.

The only thing that is unsatisfactory is that he is hurt, a tabula rasa, so it is good.

So, equipment is very important, it's hardware.

The battle situation is scorching, the situation is not optimistic, even if Wei Wuji controls three, it will be difficult to recover the decline.

"Day, Gagaga, Hurry Up"

"Dying, dying! Damn,,. ”

"How do you do the pastor, I'm going to hang,." The loud voice couldn't bear it first, and it was about to hang up, and everything came out.

"It's called Mao, I'm treating you with all my might, the other two don't even have half of your healing amount, you're a bottomless pit at all!" Just because a pastor doesn't like to talk doesn't mean he's a good stubble.

The assassin frowned and was disgusted, every time he entered the book, there were such guys, they were just-stirring sticks, and their heads hurt when they saw them, and they were always very angry.

"If you don't want to fight, you can quit!" The Assassins couldn't bear it.

Originally, the two families were glaring at each other, but when they heard this, they turned their eyes to the assassin, and both groups looked ugly, with expressions on their faces like they had eaten flies.

If they want to quit the team, it is absolutely impossible, but there is no capital to refute it, one is a weak chicken warrior, the other is a priest with no offensive power, no strength, everything is not tied.

The only person who has the strength to call the assassin is now brushing the monster one by one, the two look at each other, no longer screaming, endure it, in order to have a good death, maybe you can get a piece of equipment after clearing the customs.

After the mob is brushed, it will be the boss at the bottom of the level.

Wei Wuji didn't expect a loud voice and a priest, and glanced at the assassin, and noticed that the assassin's eyes were a little warm.

Wei Wuji held his forehead and ignored it.

Go it alone.

Boss speed flaw?

Terrain utilization?

After observing a circle, I found that there was nothing to use, so I could only fight him hand-to-hand.

Husband battle courage also!

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

"Charge!"

Wei Wuji is no stranger to such pure design, everyone has grown up from such battles little by little, but later they have become more and more focused on shortcuts, and have less courage to face difficulties.

The Mine Overseer's boss is on par with Wei Wuji's speed, and beats Wei Wuji in size and strength, so Wei Wuji can only minimize his damage by moving around, and then attack his vital parts as much as possible, dealing as much damage as possible per unit of time.

The tabula rasa's sword left mottled marks on the armor of the Pit Overseer's boss, and the occasional splash of sparks made the gloomy pit look even more hideous, but it obviously didn't scare Wei Wuji.

Three consecutive stabbing hits landed on the boss's ankle accurately, and it was the same point, triple attack, plus the piercing effect, which slowed down the boss's movement and began to tilt the balance of victory and defeat!

Husband battle courage also!

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

Loud Voice, under the leadership of the Assassins, joined this battle to beat the Reservoir Dogs, which objectively accelerated the destruction of the Mine Overseer boss, and had a certain credit.

When the Mine Overseer boss is destroyed, his belly suddenly cracks, revealing that it is full of black ore.

It's a pity!

It was still not the kind of stone Wei Wuji needed to find.

The equipment that burst out included axes, staffs, heavy armor, and a copy of the Mage's Quick Cast.

However, Wei Wuji gave up all of them, he only asked Xiao Ming to transfer the captain to him, he needed to turn around again in the dungeon, there were some things he hadn't found the answer to yet.

Priest, the loud voice retreated after getting something, and the assassin also left after watching it for a while, after all, following Wei Wuji would not create additional income and wealth for her.

Xiao Ming didn't leave.

But Wei Wuji obviously didn't put his mind on Xiao Ming, he didn't care.

Wei Wuji's first destination is the place where the boss fell to the ground, which may be the same as the level 30 abyss dungeon, the ground can be pried!

Wei Wuji stabbed the whiteboard sword fiercely, and finally found that there was any possibility that the ground could be pried up, and his efforts were in vain.

Is the clue going to be broken?

Wei Wuji was not reconciled, and slowly pursued all these suspicious items along the path where the boss came out, from the stone wall to the slag, and unconsciously walked to the shed where the boss lived.

There is no stove, no bed, just a chair, and the chair is not made of black stone.

As far as the eye can see, it is cold and bare.

The road came to an end, and no valuable clues were found.

Is the clue going to be broken?

Wei Wuji didn't want to give up yet, he sat down, his chin propped up with his left hand, and his right hand tapping on the arm of the chair, he was thinking.

After thinking about it and trying to recall, there was still no clue, only a monotonous "knock" sound, and it became more and more slow, and finally stopped.

Thinking about it, Wei Wuji, who had nothing to gain, was about to get up and leave, when suddenly, a stream of heat passed directly to his brain along his back.

Bow and bounce off the chair.

It's an instinctive reaction of the body.

Wei Wuji turned around to check and found nothing unusual, just that the temperature here had risen a little, and it seemed to get higher the temperature the further down he went.

Wei Wuji's eyes lit up, and he had a guess in his heart.

After removing the chairs, I found that the floor here could indeed be pried open.

The tabula rasa sword once again served as a shovel, and when the stone slab on the ground was opened, Wei Wuji discovered that there was actually a natural magma pit here.

Not unexpected, but expected.

Wei Wuji stepped on the steps like teppanyaki to go deep into this magma cave, and the whiteboard's combat boots were very poorly insulated, so he had to endure it, occasionally using his talent as an ice swordsman to resist it.

Walking down the last step of the stairs, there are no hidden treasure chests or scattered relics, just a lava pit and nothing else.

Nothing?

Not necessarily, but I haven't found that moment of inspiration yet.

In fact, the situation has changed.

When Wei Wuji unleashed his Ice Talent to resist the heat current, there was already a slight change.

Inspiration is hard to capture, just like when we look back, that person is no longer waiting in the same place.

Except for a few people or two, no one will stand still, waiting for the flowers to bloom and fall once in 500 years.

And Wei Wuji is precisely those one or two people, he has a clear goal, and he pursues a clear "answer".

When the exposed ice qi was not enough to make a qualitative change, Wei Wuji really launched the "Ice Slash", and the hot steps were covered with a layer of frost, and the frost was slowly melted under the action of the heat flow, and finally evaporated, and the steps were still the same.

Wrong!

The steps are not the same!

There was a change in the steps, and a thin layer of powder appeared on the steps.

Wei Wuji's eyes lit up again, and he gently brushed away the powder, and found that the color of the steps below had actually become lighter, the answer?

Wei Wuji's brain was running rapidly, and the cold in his hands unconsciously increased to fight the heat, and the powder actually became thinner.

Squint, think.

Wei Wuji once again increased the output of the cold air, and the character's mana rapidly decreased at a visible rate, and the powder became more and more delicate.

Wei Wuji finally found that trace of inspiration, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was the fate of flowers blooming and falling five hundred years ago, this inspiration is too important, it directly opened another door of forging for Wei Wuji, he smiled!

Fire can smelt materials, why can't cold?

There is smelting, why can't there be condensation?

That's the answer.

Wei Wuji was satisfied.

With light steps, he walked up the steps, and then, towards the exit of the dungeon.

"Husband"

Wei Wuji was about to talk to the mine gatekeeper to leave this quest when someone suddenly called him "husband", but this person was not Mulan Mo.