Zhang Yan threw the Nian Jing over, this ice crystal is definitely not worth these Nian Jing, but such an item is not easy to find, since Han Bingwu wants it, this crystal really doesn't care.

"Xie Lu Xie, I will return these spars to you." Ice Dance whispered.

"No, I have a lot of Nianjing." Zhang Yan didn't care about picking out his own items.

The goblin has always been extremely cold to Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan also knows that although the friendship between himself and the goblin clan has not yet reached the level of immortality, it is also higher than hatred, and it is already good that this goblin did not pounce directly.

"What is this?" Zhang Yan has an extra pair of stone slabs in his hand, and on it is a painting, a thunder cat sleeping soundly in the thunderclouds, lifelike, even as if he is about to walk down from the stone slab.

The goblin glanced at Zhang Yan and said, "This stone slab should be sealed with a thunder thought, if you want to buy it, it will be 100,000 nian crystals." ”

The wind has the meaning of wind, the rain has the meaning of rain, and the thunder has the meaning of thunder.

However, the other people in the booth sneered when they saw Zhang Yan choosing this slate, the meaning of thunder is not something that anyone can grasp, every year there are countless strong people who want to comprehend some of the meaning of thunder in the thunderstorm, and they are split into ashes.

And this is just a stone slab that contains the meaning of a thunderbolt, even if you comprehend it, it is estimated that it is not a big deal.

However, their eyes immediately became round, and Zhang Yan casually took out another 100,000 Nian Crystal Stones and threw them on the stall, putting away the slate.

At this time, even the goblins, who were extremely cold to Zhang Yan's relationship, showed a soft expression to Zhang Yan, but because the conversion was too fast, they looked very stiff.

Zhang Yan obtained the space bags of the two holy tiers of Gelong and Gangyu, with no less than 300,000 soul crystals, and as many as 2 million battle soul crystals.

"It's just a rag." The elf next to him snorted coldly.

Zhang Yan's gaze stayed on a bottle of pills at this time, the lowest level of pills in the creation of the world is medicine, the higher ones are pills, and the higher ones are pills, although the effect of these pills is not as good as the old medicine of the whole plant, it is also rare.

What made Zhang Yan pay attention was that all the top-level garbage sold in this goblin stall was ordinary pills.

"This is the Divine Concentration Pill, an elixir that can restore divine thoughts, but the effect is average."

A bottle of ten pills and ten thousand soul crystals are not cheap, but they are not expensive.

Then Zhang Yan bought a pair of orange bracers at other stalls, and then left with Han Bingwu.

rented a courtyard at will, and Zhang Yan began to count the harvest this time.

From killing Aisha, the banshee of wailing, to Gangyu, the most wind-talker, Zhang Yan's battles were one after another in a short period of time, and the items he got were thrown into his backpack casually, and many of them didn't pay attention to it at all.

The first one is the title, although Zhang Yan doesn't like the title of the slaughterer, he is very satisfied with the newly added attribute.

"Kill value, every time you kill a target in the battle, your all-attribute recovery speed will be increased a little, and when the target is killed at 1,000, the all-attribute recovery speed will be increased by 10% (Note: The recovery speed is up to 20%!). ）。 ”

This condition is not harsh, when he was in the White Bone Canyon, Zhang Yan didn't know how many White Bone Wanderers he had killed, if he added the effects of other drugs and skills, his recovery speed would be absolutely terrifying.

After sorting out the pieces of equipment, Zhang Yan found that the lowest level of equipment on his body was also orange, three of which were of silver quality, and the Bauhinia robe was even golden.

The Demon Fury Equipment is like the armor of ancient times, hideous and simple, the three pieces are connected together, as if they have an induction with each other, protecting Zhang Yan's whole body in it.

At the same time, Zhang Yan felt as if there was an extra voice in his head.

It's all killing words, which makes people crazy and want to kill.

This is the Demon Fury Equipment, those who lack mental power will be crazy at light, and those who are heavy will be completely replaced by the equipment spirituality and become a killing tool.

At this time, Zhang Yan wanted to get the ** that could improve his divine thoughts.

During the three days of rest, Zhang Yan was cultivating blood secrets, blood secrets had just reached level fifty, and they were still in a very chaotic period, and even those perceptions were passing quickly, Zhang Yan dared to spend time cultivating other things at this time.

Every day, Han Bingwu will take time to come out, and every time he sees Zhang Yan is cultivating, he unconsciously shows a look of respect in his eyes.

Players rely on hunting Warcraft and completing tasks to improve their level, and only a small number of people will choose to seriously understand skills like Zhang Yan, to patiently cultivate skills, and even hunt bosses alone.

"I'm afraid that's why he became a strong man." Cold Ice Dance thought of the battle world, this is a person who is extremely devout and regards creation as his life, and even really joined the army as his profession, and is now a great commander of the Bitter Cold Army in Ice City.

The Ice Dance also cultivates **, but more often than not, it is time to strangle the Warcraft with a fixed team to improve his level, and the speed is naturally extremely fast.

Zhang Yan felt someone peeping, and his heart moved slightly, but he saw that the cold ice dance had returned to its original state without the slightest change.

Three days later, when Zhang Yan came to the square, the lich was already waiting there, followed by two companions.

"Platinum Diamond Ring, it's so hard for you to hide it from me, if I knew that you were the one who killed the Darkblade Knight, I wouldn't have promised you." There was a hint of bitterness in the lich's hoarse voice, but most of it was teasing.

"Let me introduce you to my two companions."

"This is Cthulhu, the king of the underground race." This is a burly man, more than three meters tall, with an ugly head, two long ears, a face full of horizontal meat, a body that is a little rickety because it is too large, and a pair of black bracers on his arms look cold and bloody, as if a mythical butcher came out.

This person opened his mouth with a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and looked at Zhang Yan curiously, but he felt the breath of the other party's Great Saint, and there was a rare ugly smile on his face.

The lich pointed to the second man and introduced, "This is Anders, the Bone King of the City of Hope!" ”

The Bone King is a title among the undead, and as long as he advances to the Holy Rank, he will be called the Bone King, in charge of 100,000 bone soldiers.

"As for me, I'm just a civil servant in this city."

The lich does not say his name, they believe that a person's name contains a powerful soul power, and if someone knows his real name, he will be manipulated by others, of course, the most important thing is that the lich does not think that Zhang Yan is qualified to know his name.

"The place we are going to this time is in the depths of the canyon, although most of the bone clans in it have been contained, but we still have to be careful." The civil servant reminded.

Bone King Anders sneered: "It's just a few small legions that refuse to surrender, it's a big deal to apply to the Bone Ancestor for a legion battle." ”

Intent flashed in the lich's eyes, and it seemed that it really didn't take much effort to kill a few legions of bones.

The lich summoned a massive bony bird, lifeless and wrapped in a thick air of death.

"Let's sit with me, if it's other demon birds flying in the sky, they will definitely be attacked countless times, although they are not afraid, but after all, it will be troublesome."

The civil official stood in the position of the bird's head, Cthulhu sat casually on the side, and Anders, the bone king, stood with Zhang Yan.

The bone bird took a few steps, raised its head, ran quickly, and soon flew up.

The speed of this bone bird is extremely fast, and it has rushed to the clouds in the blink of an eye, and from above to the bottom, the White Bone Canyon is like a small black earthworm lying on the ground, and some of the surrounding areas are black and cannot be seen clearly, and some are blood-colored like hell, and there are all kinds of visions that send out the Xiaguang Dao.

At this time, the lich turned around and said: "This is just a corner of the dark land, if you go deeper, there will be the ancient tribe and even the kingdom of God, those places are forbidden places, and the emperor Peo of the human race came out of a kingdom of gods back then." ”

Raising the Terran Emperor, whether it is Cthulhu or Anders, his face is a little more serious, and he is very respectful.

Zhang Yan and Han Bingwu also knew these things, 10,000 years ago, the Great Emperor Peo separated the Chaos Continent from the Dark Land and built the Dragon Eagle Empire, which is a reincarnation of 10,000 years in the blink of an eye, and the Chaos Continent has now returned to the Dark Land.

"The little ones down there are making trouble again." Bone King Anders laughed.

Looking down from above, tens of thousands of bone soldiers were rushing to kill each other, mixed with hundreds of golden skeletons, and even one of the captains of one side had a lich sitting on a high throne.

The Lich Civil Servant didn't care about it originally, but when Zhang Yan looked at it, he couldn't help but say: "That guy below can only be regarded as a wailing civil official, and I am a Pain Civil Official, and killing them is just a snap of a finger." ”

Zhang Yan didn't know what a painful civil official was, and he didn't know what a wailing civil official was, but a little bit of the staff in the lich's hand, the white bones in the camp of the wailing civil official seemed to be rusty, and the speed immediately decreased, and some of the bone soldiers made a painful sound, and the soul fire in their eyes was instantly extinguished.

The lich below looked up coldly, and a layer of black smoke came out of his body, and he disappeared in an instant.

The Lich Civilian laughed and said, "Do you still want to run in front of me?" ”

Burst! Zhang Yan saw a sudden flash of fire on the body of an inconspicuous skeleton soldier, and soon let out a painful sound.

"Doesn't it feel strange that it's the same lich, why did I want to kill him?" There was no emotion in the hoarse voice of the Lich Civilian, "It's actually very simple, that is, he didn't respect me enough, so he had to die." ”

Bone King Anders nodded: "In our Death Canyon, the rank is the most important, and the lower level must obey the higher level, and there is no way to do it unconditionally, unless you can challenge and defeat the strong people with a higher level than you." ”

Zhang Yan smiled, the level of the wailing civil official did not even reach level 100, and the level of the suffering civil official exceeded level 200, and the pain civil official did this, most of them to intimidate themselves.