Chapter 110 Wait-and-see

There are two people in the team, one Jun Moxiao and the other Han Yanrou. Although the two are a team, they fight monsters separately, and there is no cooperation and intersection. After the hateful sword joined, the two also said hello slightly, and continued to go their separate ways. After Liu Hao started to fight monsters on the side, it became a situation where the three of them were busy with their own things, and no one came up to cooperate with him, so Liu Hao had to cut the monster alone.

What made him even more depressed was that these two people were just fighting monsters and didn't say anything. Although Liu Hao disguised his voice or something, after all, he still didn't dare to say too much, he was very happy to see Ye Qiu is two people leveling, and felt that he might be able to get the information he wanted to know by listening to the other party's chat like this, but after coming over, he didn't hear the second word except for the "hello" when they met.

After fighting for a while, Liu Hao was so bored that he couldn't do it. I knew that these two people didn't speak, and I took the initiative when I first came, but now I have been bored for a long time, and I suddenly asked about something, will it seem suspicious?

Thinking like this, Liu Hao had no choice but to put it aside, just paying attention to the situation of these two people from time to time, and gradually, he found something unusual.

Jun Moxiao's attack is so high

After all, Liu Hao is a professional-level player, and this basic judgment is still there. Jun Moxiao is not a genuine battle mage, but with the fighting mage's playing style, the output is stronger than that cold smoke soft. That cold smoke and Liu Hao also saw it in his eyes, a person who operated quite quickly, compared with Jun Moxiao, it was not a gap in the output of the operation technology, so there was only one explanation: Jun Moxiao's equipment was stronger.

The most direct increase in attack power is, of course, weapons. Although Liu Hao is a professional player, this level 25 weapon is really not recognizable, if he is a demon swordsman, it is better, at this time, Jun Moxiao has a pointed white war spear in his hand, but he doesn't know which weapon it is at all.

After noticing the output problem, Liu Hao also began to pay attention to the operation. He wants to maintain the same operating rhythm as Jun Moxiao, and then compare and estimate Jun Moxiao's attack damage through the output of the mobs on Guò's side. Although the two have different professions, this kind of judgment can still be made for professional masters.

The result surprised Liu Hao, Jun Moxiao's weapon, he thought that it might be Orange Martial Arts, but in terms of output efficiency, it seems to be even higher than Orange Martial Arts, this seems to be a level 25 Silver Martial Arts?

Liu Hao couldn't believe it, and after letting Lihan Jian and Jun Moxiao maintain a synchronized rhythm a few times, he had to affirm this judgment, and it was a clearer and clearer affirmation. Such an obvious output gap will not be the effect brought by a small piece of equipment on the body, but may only be the most direct attack power gap in the weapon.

Yinwu, this guy actually has Yinwu, how many days has this new area been open, this guy already has Yinwu?

What is this Yinwu? Is it a war spear but evil? It's not like that......

But the evil is the silver martial art used by the Fighting God Yiye Zhiqiu, of course Liu Hao has seen a lot, and it is very different from the one in front of him. Moreover, even Ye Qiu may not be completely clear about how it is made, and self-made equipment is something that the club keeps secret.

"This guy, is it really not dead yet? Do you really plan to return to the professional circle, just use this account and take this Yinwu with you? After seeing through Jun Moxiao's weapon was Yinwu, Liu Hao thought so. So he began to be more cautious, and he decided to hibernate until he completely figured out what the hell this Ye Qiu was trying to do.

The three of them continued to fight monsters in silence, and gradually the sky began to dawn. After Liu Hao passed the euphoric period of his previous relationship, he felt tired for a while. He didn't have any habit of staying up all night, but today he had to stay up all night, and he began to yawn incessantly at this time. But seeing that those two people didn't mean to stop at all, he had to grit his teeth and insist, he was afraid that he would miss some information if he left early.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Qiu suddenly went offline without saying hello. Liu Hao was stunned, but there was a burst of joy in his heart: he could finally go to rest.

As a result, when he was finished, Jun Moxiao immediately returned to the game and continued to fight monsters quietly.

"Damn...... How long are these two guys going to play? Liu Hao struggled in front of the computer with red eyes.

Eight......

Nine......

Ten o'clock......

The two of them didn't give up at all, and what was even worse was that the two of them still didn't say a word, just playing monsters in that machine, as if they would never be annoyed.

At eleven o'clock, the fight against monsters continued, but the hatred sword suddenly stopped moving. Ye Xiu and Tang Rou didn't pay much attention at first, and after finding out, they hurriedly helped this guy beat the monsters around him away, and guarded them for a while, but they still didn't see any movement from this person.

"What about people?" Tang Rou said.

"I don't know...... What's the matter? Ye Xiu said.

"Oh."

A trivial matter, neither of them paid much attention to it, and continued to practice theirs.

After a while, the sword moved slightly, and he struggled to cut a few monsters.

"I'm back." Tang Rou said.

Xiu replied.

It's still a trivial matter, but the two still don't pay attention to it, and continue to practice them.

Liu Hao was in a lot of pain, he actually fell asleep on the chair, if he hadn't almost slipped to the ground, he really didn't know when he would wake up. I barely fought for a while, but I couldn't hold on anymore.

"Great god, you guys play, I'll rest first." Liu Hao said.

"Oh, okay."

"When are you usually online?" Liu Hao asked.

"All night." Ye Xiu said.

The mud horse Liu Hao almost didn't scold, isn't this asking for his life? Professional players are also a job, and there are many things to do every day, such as daily training, especially when he is also the vice-captain, how can he have the kung fu to play games all night every day. Liu Hao cursed secretly, so he had to leave a sentence: "I don't have too many opportunities to stay up all night, but I must be called by brushing copies."

"Okay." Ye Xiu replied.

From beginning to end, this guy doesn't seem to have said a word more than five words. Liu Hao couldn't figure out what his current situation was, his thinking ability had deteriorated, and he crawled to the bed after quitting the game in a hurry. As soon as I took off my clothes, I heard a knock on the door.

"Is Brother Hao here? The boss told you to come over there......"

"I'll go ......" Liu Hao burst into tears, got dressed again and struggled to get out of bed.

Here at Xingxin Internet Cafe, Ye Xiu was ready to rest at 12 o'clock, Tang Rou was on the morning shift today, and continued to guard the front desk while working and playing. Chen Guo stood aside with a black face. These two guys, after saying that they "have their own numbers" that day, immediately played even more crazy and day and night.

"Have any of your records been broken?" Chen Guo asked.

"It's broken." Ye Xiu said.

"But it was broken back this morning." Tang Rou added.

"You're going to keep tossing?" Chen Guo asked.

"We're waiting." After Ye Xiu finished speaking, he went to rest.

When I got up at night and continued the game, the Frost Forest dungeon record was still in the name of the Jia Dynasty, but no guild came to Jun Moxiao. Obviously, everyone has had enough of this copy, so it's okay to rely on their own strength, and they always have to pay to find someone to fight on their behalf, but the gains outweigh the losses.

In contrast, the copy records of the Buried Bones have actually continued to be refreshed in the past few days, but they have been ignored by everyone under the eye-catching table of the Frost Forest Record Vortex. At this time, the players of the first level of the major guilds have all reached level 27, which is the highest level of the Buried Bones. Although level 27 is not as qualitative as level 25 with a new skill and a weapon, one level is enough to make a slight difference in recording this kind of content. The current copy of the Buried Bones is already a relatively strong record made by the level 27 team, and it has been kept for a long time. But the domineering heroes who held the record were not much happier, because they all knew that their records would not last long. Jun Mo laughs? Or is it the Jia Dynasty with a high-ranking person? Their records could be broken at any moment.

Of course, the domineering ambition of the Jia Dynasty can't be prevented, Jun Moxiao is here, but Yedu Hantan is staring at his level. It's just that...... The current record was originally their domineering ambition, and if you buy Jun Mo to laugh and brush off your own record, will this be a bit wrong?

Night Hantan was a little hesitant, thinking about whether to let go of the other guilds first, and then strike later. But the words of other guilds will also be to ask Jun Moxiao, Jun Moxiao brushed out the record, and then ask Jun Moxiao to break it? This seems to be difficult for some strong people. Unless this guy is despicable and insidious, deliberately leaving a line in the previous record. But people with a little brain will definitely not do this on purpose, this is more uncharacterful. And first helped one to brush the records, and then took another business to brush the records they swiped, this practice is also too excessive and despicable, this guy shouldn't do this, right?

You don't have to guess this, just ask when the time comes, it's still early. Yedu Hantan looked at Jun Moxiao among his friends, who was still at level 25.

Ye Xiu also knew at this time that if he was less than level 27, there would be no guild to hire him to brush the records. So you can only level up first. Zero o'clock is approaching, and the number of copies is about to be brushed out, Tian Qi came to the message as usual to ask if it was a copy. Ye Xiu naturally won't shirk, it's just leveling, he doesn't pick people.

Tian Qi is on Tian Qi's side, and he and Yue Zhongmian are two. After two days of being active when the district first opened, Asa Shengli and Twilight Yunshen don't often appear in the early hours of the morning.

"Baozi said that he played in the arena and wouldn't come first." Tian Qi said.

Xiu responded, and a message was also sent out here.

"Copy" This was sent to Su Mucheng, who had just climbed online.

"Do you want to go for the dungeon?" This is for Tang Rou.

A moment after the two women answered, a team of five was formed. Tian Qi asked: "Brother master, can we brush up on the record?" ”

"You can try." Ye Xiu looked at the copy record of the buried bones, 25 minutes 14 seconds 32, produced by the domineering male picture.

At present, there are professional-level him and Su Mucheng in this team, Tang Rou who operates quasi-professional, plus two skilled hands of Tian Qi and Yue Zhongmian, the team is not limited, but it is still possible to brush the record of ordinary players. After all, there is no obvious gap in equipment and skills between levels 25 and 27.

Just as he was waiting for the number of zero-point copies to be brushed out, Ye Xiu suddenly received another message, and at first glance, it was the newly added friend from yesterday's Leaving the Hate Sword: "Is the Great God a copy?" ”

"I'm sorry, there's a team."

"Add me one"

"It's full"

Rely on it, rely on it, rely on it, Liu Hao wants to eat the monitor.

The third is more, the monthly pass has a wooden and a wooden one, and some of the wooden ones have eaten the monitor