Chapter 81 My Dao Gu Friend
"Whoa"
The crowd that had been crushed all the way made a group of Wind Shadow Leopards scream again, and the surrounding monster friends saw that their companions were injured, opened their bloody mouths, let out a piercing battle cry, and rushed straight to Lingyun to kill.
Seeing this, Ling Yun drew his sword horizontally, blocking the sudden claws, but it was three points short of strength, and he was in a deep stalemate, unable to withdraw, after a Jin Ge collision, accompanied by sparks, Ling Yun slipped out three meters away.
Before he could do it, as soon as Ling Yun stepped on the ground, the huge force immediately engulfed Ling Yun's feet, and then kicked back, and his body was cut off.
At a glance, Lingyun swung his sword to kill, in an instant, the sword light swayed like an elegant flying, the cold ice sword swirled the sword for a point, suddenly, the soul sword, the funeral song, the sword and the sword fell deadly, dancing out of a life and death displacement, taking people's hearts and souls, the sword opened the world and broke the world, the qi was like a dragon surging in all directions, and thousands of sword styles were exhausted.
"Poof"
With a flick of his fingers, the Cold Ice Sword slashed upward, immediately pierced the eyes of the Wind Shadow Leopard, and flew in the air, but was knocked away by Ling Yun's kick, flew upside down, and smashed to the ground.
Ling Yun, who rushed up, raised his hand and waved, three swords in a row swayed into the void, the mighty sword was majestic, the stars were ten thousand points open, and the Wind Shadow Leopard had already died under Ling Yun's hands before he got up.
At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared from Ling Yun's body, and it rushed straight into the Nine Heavens Thunder Storm and Clouds, and lost its trace in the blink of an eye, and everyone who had just finished killing the last Wind Shadow Leopard said happily: "Captain, you have been upgraded, great." β
"Yes" Ling Yun is also very happy, you must know that Ling Yun needs 60,000 experience to upgrade to level 5, and it takes more than 200,000 experience to upgrade to level 6, and a lord's level 7 boss only provides more than 7,000 experience, and you need to kill twenty or thirty to level up.
"Just enough to wear the dragon slaying suit" After having the dragon slaying suit, Ling Yun naturally immediately changed it for himself, and after wearing it, Ling Yun's strength more than doubled, and his health value exceeded the 1,000 mark, which was three points more terrifying than a simple tank.
The level 5 dragon slaying suit is definitely the best suit for swordsmen at the moment, there is no one, it is composed of five parts: top, bottom, chest, leggings, and shoes.
Two-piece set effect: Ignore level +5, increase damage by 10%, have a certain chance to touch the dragon's breath effect when attacking, reduce the target within a radius of 30 meters by 10% of all attributes, and be in the fear effect, when in the fear state, the extra damage is increased by 10%, and the duration is 6 seconds.
Four-piece set effect: Strength attribute increased by 5%, agility increased by 5%, Constitution increased by 5%, attack increased by 5%, and there is a certain chance to touch the dragon step, making the 2*12 meter space freeze for a duration of 3 seconds.
Five-Piece Effects: All resistances are increased by 10%, cooldowns of all skills are reduced by 20%, damage is dealt by 240% to creatures containing dragon blood, movement speed is increased by 4%, attack speed is increased by 4%, and the power of dragon slaying is attached, which can be triggered when attacking, and increases attack by 10%.
The single piece of the dragon slaying suit is already strong, and the attributes of the suit are even more ridiculously strong, a few points better than the black iron suit, comparable to the effect of the silver suit, which can completely allow Ling Yun to use it to level 10 without pressure.
In addition, Ling Yun gave up the Ice Sword and replaced it with the Level 5 Ice Attribute Mithril Sword "Snow Dance", which completely abused any player, and could be violently killed when encountering the Burial Knife, provided that the opponent was level 4.
Snow Dance: Mithril, Sword, Requires Level 5, Strength Requirement 45, Attack Power 64, Strength 9, Agility 8, Attack Speed 5%, 3% chance to inflict Freezing Effect when attacking, duration 3 seconds, Freezing Effect deals 2 times the damage.
At this moment, a strange sound came from about 100 meters ahead, the sound was a little messy, as if there were two people, and as if there was only one person, but the law of this sound was not the same as the law when a person walked.
"Let's go and see"
There are actually people in this place, Ling Yun is quite curious, and greeted him with all kinds of eyes, only to see not far ahead, I don't know when there will be one more person.
At the same time, Ling Yun also knew why the voice was strange, that is, this person was holding a bamboo cane, looking at the blood stains on her retreat, it was obvious that she was injured, but it was unknown why she didn't use medicine.
In addition, this person is wearing a free scarf, three crowns, a sea blue robe, and a pair of shoes on his feet, although his face looks naΓ―ve, he is a woman with a bit of fairy spirit.
"There are Jurchens in the Divine Domain, it's strange and strange" I saw the scholar before, and now I see the Taoist, even Ling Yun is secretly surprised, Ling Yun knows that the Taoist priest is very particular about dressing, whether it is the color or the type, it is not a random dress, if it is a random wear, Bacheng is a fake Taoist.
Taoist priests are also very particular about their titles, but they are not exquisite, they are generally called Taoists, real people, feather scholars, etc., they claim that they are not particular, poor Tao, old Tao, small Tao, etc., generally speaking, orthodox Taoist priests do not mind what others call them.
In addition, the front top of the Jurchen scarf is flat and oblique like the tail, and there are nine stacks and nine seams, this is because Taoism worships nine as the number of extreme yang, which is the ultimate goal of all practice, so the nine beam scarves yearn for the Taoist yearning for the avenue.
It can be seen that this Jurchen is really a person who yearns for the avenue of heaven and earth, not an ordinary stubborn little Taoist, nor does he like a Taoist priest and become a Taoist.
In fact, these are not important, the important thing is that the Jurchen in front of him seems to be weak and delicate, but he is a real master, with Ling Yun's gaze, he can't see the depth, and his strength is not simple.
"Sword cultivation Lingyun, I have seen the Jurchens" The thought passed in a blink of an eye, Lingyun respectfully performed a standard sword cultivation etiquette, no matter which cultivator, the etiquette is very exquisite, seniors, peers, juniors, respect, etc. are all different, different people have different ways, and the meaning of expression is completely different.
"The donor is polite" Seeing this, the female Taoist priest smiled slightly, and also returned one, and said: "Poor Dao Xiaoyi, I have seen all the donors. β
Xiao Yi is also curious about Lingyun They will appear here, because Taoist priests live in seclusion all the year round, live far away from the mountains, away from the crowd, rarely see people, even if they are food, clothing, housing and transportation, they are also self-sufficient, so Taoist priests have a true skill, and this place is far away from the world, basically no one comes.
Ling Yun looked at Xiao Xiao and found that she was not only curious, but also a little happy, it seemed to be the joy of seeing the toy, and there was a trace of charm that Ling Yun couldn't understand.
I only heard Xiao Yi say: "Since Poor Dao has a fate with your donors, you might as well go to the front and sit, Poor Dao also wants to understand the outside world, how has it become over the years." β
"Is it the White Bone Spirit?" Leng Tong asked in the team channel, inviting them as soon as he came, wouldn't it be a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken, uneasy and kind.
Ling Yunli ignored Leng Tong, these guys really opened their minds, and then asked, "Could it be that the real person has been living in seclusion for many years and has never gone out?"
The first child is also in her early twenties, if she has lived in seclusion for many years, wouldn't it mean that she is young and buried herself in the deep mountains and old forests.
Twenty years old is the same age as flowers, and he is experiencing the best time in the world, whether it is life or love, it is the most fulfilling time, and at this time he gives up everything and goes into the mountains to practice, I am afraid that he is also a person with a story.
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I never went out, donors, please come here."
Even if Xiao Yi is injured, her speed is not comparable to ordinary people, looking at her like that, it seems that she is still deliberately slowing down and waiting for everyone.
But in a moment, everyone left the misty mountain forest, appeared at the foot of a small hill, in the middle of the hill there is a house, is hidden under the big tree, next to the house is a small river that flows endlessly, like a mountain forest cloud and mist fairyland, small bridges and flowing water, it looks like a paradise, not a simple retreat.
After a while, the trees in front of me suddenly dispersed, as if they had suddenly jumped from the muddy pond to the ground, and suddenly opened up.
Originally, the depths of the mountain forest were quiet and dark, but at this time, a touch of slanting sun shone in through the layers of branches and leaves, and it was in the boundless darkness, bringing a trace of warmth to the forest.
A gust of wind surges, the red sun is fleeting, and the mottled shadows of the trees are just like a flash in the pan, although the mountains are quiet, but they are not dead and silent.
It is really the chirping of birds, the chirping of insects, the sound of the wind, and the sound of gurgling water, intertwined with each other, like a living landscape and danqing.