Chapter 32: Hell Difficulty Dungeon

[I wish you all a happy new year, think about what you have right away!] 】

Xia Yang's only regret is that after the equipment was replaced, his HP value was 70 points less than before. However, his intelligence and spirit have improved a bit, and Xia Yang looked at the shining equipment all over his body, full of a sense of accomplishment.

Helmet: Apostle's Head (blue)

Necklace: Night Necklace (Blue)

Shoulder pads: Horn shoulder pads (blue)

Cloak: [Vacancy]

Breastplate: Thick breastplate (purple)

Arm Guards: [Vacant]

Handguards: Wing Handguards (Blue)

Ring (left): Lucky Ring (purple)

Ring (right): [Vacant]

Weapons: Staff of the Demon Saint (Orange)

Belt: Greed Belt (purple)

Leggings: Running Leggings (Blue)

Shoes: Wind Boots (Blue)

Accessories: [Vacancy]

If you can reach level 15 as soon as possible and change into the Shenwu cloak and Shenwu armguards, it will look more comfortable. Xia Yang thought to himself.

When Xia Yang was about to find a place to upgrade, Qiao Qingyi's communication request rang, which surprised Xia Yang, although he was not very familiar with Qiao Qingyi, but it could be seen that she was a person who didn't like to be lively, and if there was no special thing, she would not take the initiative to talk to others.

"Do you want to brush up on the Terran dungeon, the source of cold?" Qiao Qingyi asked directly.

Xia Yang hurriedly agreed: "Okay, where is the location of the dungeon?" I'll go over now. ”

"I'll be waiting for you at the teleporter of the Icy Ancient Town." After Qiao Qingyi finished speaking, he hung up the communication.

As soon as Xia Yang returned to the cold ancient town, she saw Qiao Qingyi, and what made Xia Yang feel strange was that there were 3 male players with different professions standing next to her. A bored fire demon is constantly using his skills to turn his surroundings into a sea of fire; The innocent Minotaur kept sweeping his tail behind him, but his eyes scanned over the female players who came and went; The last one is a witch clan wrapped in a black hooded robe, standing still like a sculpture.

With the addition of Qiao Qingyi with a veil on his face, this combination is very eye-catching.

"Let's go!" Qiao Qingyi pulled Xia Yang into the team and walked towards the field.

Xia Yang followed at the end of the team, carefully checking the information of the rest of the team. Like Xia Yang, they all chose to hide information, but the equipment on their bodies was full of brilliance, more than half of the purple suits, and the rest of the blue suits were also superb, obviously not ordinary players.

"You just don't fall into the sun? How did you meet our boss? The fire demon walked a few steps slowly, and asked Xia Yang in a low voice.

Top dog?

Xia Yang looked at Qiao Qingyi, who was walking in the forefront, and said with a smile: "The two of us just worked together to fight a boss." ”

"Really? By the way, how did you find the passage out of the Newbie Village in the first place? You know, we all want to be the first person to step into the outside world, but we didn't expect to be preempted by you, and how many people vomited blood in anger. ”

"I was just lucky. Just looking at the equipment, you're much better than me. Xia Yang said tentatively.

The fire demon laughed and said, "That's okay, when you brush the source of cold in a while, let you choose the equipment first." ”

The copy of the source of ice was only discovered by the player, and it takes 3 points of rage to enter the copy each time, which is the same as the copy of the demon clan's Zhihui Forest, it is said that the final boss of the source of cold of hell difficulty is a level 30 elite, and it will explode in purple clothing, so it will soon become a holy place for players to upgrade and fight treasures, but the dungeon of hell difficulty is densely populated, and even with the strong strength of Qiao Qingyi and others, they cannot clear the customs alone, which will call Xia Yang to come.

The source of the cold was not far from the ancient town of Icy Cold, and when Xia Yang and the others came to the entrance of the dungeon, they were crowded with players, most of whom were Terran professions.

As soon as he stepped into the source of the cold, a chill that was even more piercing than the cold ancient town hit his face, and Xia Yang couldn't help but shiver.

"The Minotaur is responsible for fighting monsters, the cursed wizard is responsible for controlling, and the fire demon, Immortal Sun and I are responsible for attacking, let's go." Qiao Qingyi said and waved his hand, and the fire demon couldn't wait to hook up with the 3 monsters nearby with a small fireball.

The Minotaur also rushed in front of the three monsters at this time, and a brute bull trampled on them, causing the three monsters to fall into a state of vertigo.

Xia Yang was used to fighting alone, and it seemed a little jerky to cooperate with people at this time, he rushed a few steps before he remembered to use the sovereign's inspiration skill, and a circle of golden fluctuations spread from under his feet, enveloping the three people around him at the same time.

"If you have this skill, don't ......you start it sooner," the minotaur glared, and with an arch of the bull's head, he knocked the monster that rushed to the front back a few steps slightly, and then quickly retreated himself, and then knocked the second monster away in the same way, followed by the third, and in the process, he didn't lose any blood at all!

Xia Yang could see that this bull-headed demon was not using skills, but fighting skills that were the same as Qiao Qingyi's.

"What are you doing, stand out ......," the Minotaur shouted.

Xia Yang came back to his senses and realized that the Minotaur almost crashed into him when he retreated just now, and Qiao Qingyi and the cursed wizard seemed to have long been accustomed to the Minotaur's fighting style and had already dodged away.

Xia Yang retreated again and again, and did not stop until he was not far from the fire demon, he knew that it was better not to go to the front with his own level, just hide in the distance like a fire demon and cast spells, anyway, he now has the attack distance of the demon clan. It's just that Xia Yang retreated, and the other three were out of the scope of his inspiration skills, but only the fire demon was shrouded in the light of encouragement.

"Let's not go to join in the fun, let's hide behind and put skills." The fire demon said with a grin.

Xia Yang said curtly: "I used to be a human race, but I just changed to a demon race, so I'm a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"Damn, your attack power is so high! This monster has 30 defense, and you can still fight more than 80 blood! Hey, why is your basic attack method a golden ball of light, what kind of profession is this? The fire demon asked, widening his eyes as if he had discovered a new continent.

The basic attack of the Demon Saint class is a small golden holy ball, which is gorgeous and dazzling, and it is much more domineering than the small fireball of the fire demon.

"Hehe, I'm just a little curious, I'll be very uncomfortable if I hold the question in my heart, if you don't want to say it, it's okay." The fire demon seemed to sense Xia Yang's hesitation and explained with a smile.

The reason why Xia Yang hesitated was not because he wanted to hide something, but because he was used to hiding it in his life. But this is only the game world, even if everyone knows that he has six races, what can he do? Could it be that those who were jealous of her would take turns slashing him because of this?

Maybe there is really that kind of person who is particularly jealous and thinks that all good things should fall on his head, and he is an enemy of Xia Yang out of revenge, if Xia Yang is even afraid of these, then he may have lost his surname long ago when he was haunted by bad luck.

Xia Yang is not afraid of fighting, on the contrary, as a hot-blooded teenager who is only 18 years old, he is eager to fight, eager to show his strength in front of everyone, to reassure those who care about him, and to reassure his deceased parents.

It's just that more than ten years of trembling life have made Xia Yang accustomed to hiding everything in the lonely night.

Life is a mirror, you cry at it, it will cry at you, you smile at it, it will smile at you. Xia Yang thought to himself, it's time to let go of his heart and let the light shine in.

"I'm the only professional demon saint of the demon clan." Xia Yang said with a smile.

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