Chapter Seventy-Five: Fighting the Iron Arm War Ape Again
The team under the Dongliucang sailors seemed to be a little longer, Ye Rong glanced at it, and it had increased from more than thirty people three days ago to nearly fifty now.
However, there is only one more player who is qualified to deal with the Iron Arm War Ape, and it is said that he has passed the strict assessment of Dongliu Cangshui and has outstanding strength.
It's just that for what Dongliu Cangshui said, Ye Rong had to put a question mark after seeing their skills, and how high the so-called master could be had a discount in his heart.
"If you find Dongliu Cangshui to borrow a flying sword, I will be alone at most with Manzhu Lu'er to assist, and I will be sure to kill the iron-armed war ape, how can I use these guys who are dragging their feet."
With the sword box, Ye Rong's self-confidence has increased greatly, and he also has the belief that he will win the battle for the goal that he originally dared not challenge.
However, Ye Rong did not reveal his intention to have a sword box now, and it would be more useful to keep this killer weapon. The first exposure, at least it has to be used in the key sessions of the sect.
"Yijian, I have already obtained reliable news, the kind Xiaosheng Ming said that he is going to gather people to surround and kill a mission boss, if they get ahead of the curve, our next plan will not be so easy."
After Ye Rong showed his amazing swordsmanship last time, Dongliu Cangshui's attitude towards him was even more polite, and even the players under him were no longer unconvinced.
"Then let's kill the Iron Arm War Ape today."
Whoever takes the lead between the honest Xiaosheng and Dongliu Cangshui does not have much influence on Ye Rong, but out of sensory impression, he is definitely more willing to take the lead in Dongliu Cangshui. He still has a cooperation treaty with Dongliu Cangshui, and the fifty Huaimeng grass has to be obtained by killing the beauty snake quickly.
The improvement of strength has brought a different vision, and what Ye Rong is thinking about now is when to use the Immortal Mansion Key in his hand and how to complete the Golden Secret Task.
Unconsciously, Ye Rong no longer took the elite monsters of the level of the Iron Arm War Ape in his eyes, especially after seeing the three Heavenly Horse Spirits in Tianma Stone Town, all of which were rare level Pegasus spirits above level 100.
No matter how difficult the entry task is, it will only face low-level players, so that the appearance of a large number of sect players will be delayed a little, and it will not be difficult to complete it.
Dongliu Cangshui and the others were all stunned by Ye Rong's indifferent attitude, but the few people who knew his strength didn't react much, only the player who had just joined the team had a very wrong expression on his face. It seems to be shocked by Ye Rong's arrogance, and it seems to be strange to Dongliu Cangshui and a few people to be polite to him, but it is difficult to speak and question the identity of a newcomer.
Everything went according to plan, and I did it again as last time, and the work ahead was done very smoothly, and there was nothing wrong at all.
This time, in order to ensure the success rate, Dongliu Cangshui even specially transferred a team of ten people among the players who cleaned up the mobs, responsible for containing the iron arm war ape. Ye Rong was noncommittal about this arrangement, these players with average strength may not be able to help much at that time, that is, they can grind off some more health points of the Iron Arm War Ape when the Dragon Bird Ring is powerful.
"In the past two days, I've been working hard to farm monsters, and all my experience has been invested in the character level, and I finally rushed to level 30 this morning. Using the Dragon's Sparrow Ring, the Iron-Armed War Ape's Mad Wand can be restrained for thirty seconds. ”
Dongliu Cangshui's words were mainly said to Ye Rong, the others were all his subordinates, where would it not be clear about his level progress.
"Okay."
Ye Rong just replied lightly, and his eyes were already on the iron-armed war ape.
Dongliu Cangshui was still at the same level as Ye Rong three days ago, but now he is already level thirty, and Ye Rong is only level twenty-six.
Of course, Ye Rong spent part of his time exploring the water mansion in Tuojiang, and a lot of experience was allocated to the Qingcheng Sword Technique, but even if he practiced with all his strength, it would be difficult to rush to level 30.
There is always a gap between solo leveling and a group of people behind them, not to mention that Manzhu Lu'er can also lend her set of fire-based magic weapons with three additional spells to Dongliu Cangshui, and the leveling efficiency will rush up even more.
Ye Rong's current flaw is that none of the magic weapons on his body are mass destruction spells, and the same is true of the spells he has practiced. This is naturally not a big problem when fighting with people, but the efficiency of leveling up monsters is always not improved.
"Volley!"
Dongliu Cangshui shouted, his voice was loud, and at the same time, the dragon bird ring in his hand was already thrown, and the ring yellow light once again restrained the mad magic stick without any suspense. Even if it is just an accessory of a high-level magic weapon, the power contained in it is not something that a level 30 elite monster can resist.
The ten-person squad, including Ye Rong and several of them, all burst out at this moment with their strongest conventional combat power, and their sword light was horizontal.
However, the number of attackers is not a good thing from a certain angle, the sword light is gathered in such a small space, and the iron-armed war ape waives its big pair of fleshy palms indiscriminately, and almost every time it can shoot a sword light, and then there is a muffled snort from behind.
"It's so fast, I almost can't control it!"
Ye Rong muttered in a low voice, consciously filling up his flying sword speed, because with the surge of 300 speed of the sword box, he was a little uncomfortable at first. Compared with Ye Rong's original speed, this time it is almost equal to doubling, and the gap between this is huge.
However, just dealing with the swinging of the flesh palm of the iron-armed war ape was still not a problem for Ye Rong, and it was not even necessary to calculate the attack route and the timing of the sword in advance.
As soon as his mind moved, the Taixuan Ice Spirit Sword sank, and he dodged a pair of fleshy palms, and the subtlety of the free flow was vividly exerted at this time.
"Hey, what is that guy doing?"
Only Ye Rong was still free to observe the situation of the other players at this time, and he found that the new player who joined the team was half-kneeling on the ground, folding his hands and reciting prayers, his expression painful, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
In the middle of the palm, there is a little bright silver light like a star slowly poking out of the head, the silver light slowly spreads and stretches, and after struggling out of the palm completely, it has turned into a silver simple small sword, which falls in his hand, and the whole person is already close to prostration.
"Wow, what kind of magic weapon is this or a special mental method, such an evil sect, it's so troublesome to drive and use!"
The silver quaint little sword that hadn't been used yet, but was three inches long, had a tragic and murderous sky-piercing sword qi erected, making the player's face pale for a while.
"It's a sword fetus! How is it possible, what sword fetus would have such an amazing sword aura, which seemed to be much better than Senior Brother Chen's flying sword that had not yet been refined? ”