The monster farming of Tibetan soil still has a certain efficiency, and there is already a hint of old spiciness.

In the blink of an eye, the blood of the ten sergeants was weakened to less than fifty percent,

Hum, the first sergeant immediately stood still, began to recite a jerky incantation in his mouth, and in the next moment, the health of the ten sergeants began to recover rapidly. This seemed to be a chain reaction, and the second sergeant also stood still, his body glowing milky white, and began to regain his health.

The third, the fourth, in the blink of an eye, all ten people stood still, and their blood began to recover.

Each person's HP is restored by 10% per second, and this spell lasts for a full 10 seconds.

The blood volume of 10 people has recovered to 60% again.

During this period, the attacks on Tibetan soil never stopped, but every time? Only half the damage can be dealt.

These Light Sergeants are very difficult to kill, and it seems that they can only rely on constant grinding to finally kill.

When the Tibetan soil grinds the blood of these light soldiers to thirty percent, these soldiers? He began to recover his blood again, and it was another ten percent, which made Zangtu feel very nauseous.

"Life Link? Momentum link? Deity link? ”

Qin Fang's mouth kept muttering.

"'Tibetan soil', bring them together, I have a way."

Qin Fang immediately took out the Dark God's attribute stone from his backpack and began to arrange small traps on the ground.

It is said to be a trap, but it is actually a small circle of about three square meters, surrounded by a small circle of dark god stones.

"Tibetan soil, one by one, lead them into the circle."

Zangtu followed the order, and in the next second, the light sergeant who had just entered the first dark attribute stone within the nine square grid suddenly broke the link between him and the other light sergeant.

This disconnection is temporary.

Seeing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Qin Fang's face, and a dagger appeared in his hand, and a shield appeared. Jump into the circle of the Dark Stone and start hunting the prey to prevent him from running out of the circle and connecting again.

Qin Fang's attack power was extremely high, and in just ten seconds, this Light Sergeant died.

When a Sergeant of Light died, this link did not collapse, and the remaining nine Sergeants of Light once again condensed a new link of life.

"Go on."

The Tibetan soil kept attracting monsters, and the Qin side kept slashing, forming a perfect match.

So? These Light Sergeants were all killed in less than eighty seconds.

"Boss? How did you come up with it? ”

Tibetan land feels divine, yes, light and darkness are opposites. Such a simple solution? How could he not have figured it out?

Past? The way to fight against the Light Sergeant is very simple, let the dark player wear the dark type equipment, and each attack can cut the link between them.

But in this life? Where to find the dark god's equipment? Therefore, Qin Fang retreated and chose to use the Dark God Attribute Stone.

Sure enough, it worked wonders.

Qin Fang began to touch the corpse, and finally? From these silver-level sergeants? Stripped off ten sets of silver-level light attribute armor.

These armors with light attributes are standard, so their attributes are not high. But they also have the most terrifying thing: the passive ability of Life Link. Players wearing this equipment will also have their health linked together.

So? A light god sergeant in a previous life? It is the most hunted.

Lifelink? This is the exclusive domain of the God of Light.

While making his sergeants extremely powerful, he has also become a hunting object for the major guilds.

"Boss, God, how do you know?"

"Observation, everything is mutually reinforcing, although this is a game, but it must also be pondered repeatedly."

"Hey, no, why didn't I drop the Light Armor last time?"

This is also where Tibetan soil is more confused.

"Violent slashing, these armors will be destroyed, so what you kill will not drop equipment."

"Uh-huh."

Tibetan soil understood.

"Remember to keep it secret, this is the way we make a fortune at this stage."

Qin Fang had already thought of the grand occasion of the major guilds seeking this silver-level equipment.

This equipment? It will definitely be a necessity for the major guilds in the future. During this time, only Qin Fang could brush it, and he was the monopolist.

In any industry, only monopoly can make a lot of money. Qin Fang wanted to make a lot of money.

In the next second, thirty sergeants in silver armor reappeared with neat steps and roared.

"Kill...... Sergeant Bright, there is death and no life. ”

Suddenly, the lives of the thirty sergeants were linked together, and they rushed towards the Qin side and the Tibetan soil.

Qin Fang, Tibetan Tu glanced at each other, and once again used the previous method to brush the silver-level sergeant.

These silver-level light sergeants jumped into the trap one by one like dumplings and were killed.

Qin Fang, the cooperation of Tibetan soil is becoming more and more tacit, and the speed of killing is getting faster and faster.

After the killing was completed, Qin Fang began to pick up the corpse again.

[Ding, congratulations on harvesting the silver-level Bright God Standard Armor ★30]

"Humble ants, dare to humiliate my subordinates like this, go to death."

It was the voice of a Adamantite armored sergeant.

In the next moment, sixty silver-level light sergeants appeared, their momentum fused, their health points fused, and they turned into a torrent of steel and rushed towards Qin Fang and Tibetan soil.

Tibetan soil? They had been slain with difficulty. But what? Now, it's simple.

"I'll lure the monster, and you will hunt it."

Qin Fang was suspicious of the level of Tibetan soil's attraction, so he decided to take it personally.

Tibetan Tu also knows his own level, and it is really a bit reluctant to attract sixty blame. Maybe there will be a loss of hatred, which will lead to the failure of the entire monster farming process.

However, Qin Fang went to farm monsters, which could avoid this situation to the greatest extent.

After a while, Tibetan Land once again saw a steady skill of attracting monsters, and the whole hatred was not chaotic.

And on the way, the light sergeant entered the trap of the dark god attribute stone, everything was so natural, it couldn't set off any waves.

Fifteen minutes? This group of silver-level sergeants all died, leaving behind sixty sets of silver-level armor.

"Boss, this equipment? How much are you going to price? ”

"A set of 500,000 copper coins."

Zangtu was suddenly surprised? Such a high price? Will anyone really buy it?

500,000 sets? So in just half an hour? Isn't it that he has already earned 50 million copper coins?

This? It's too fake, isn't it?

"Boss? Do you want to go lower? I feel ......"

"Hehe, someone will buy it. You don't need to worry about this, and 500,000 sets, this price is low. ”

Qin Fang patted Zangtu's shoulder, he didn't understand.

Today's Tibetan land is just like the Qin Fang in the previous life, simple and kind.

In business? Tibetan soil is afraid that others will suffer and wants to take the initiative to reduce the price?

"Boss, be careful in the fourth level, it's a gold-level light sergeant and eleven silver-level sergeants."

Yesterday. Tibetan soil is defeated at this level. Without him, it's too strong.

If you want to kill the gold-level boss, you must first kill ten silver-level existences, otherwise, the lives of eleven of them are linked together, which is not a joke.

"Humble ants, we, centurions, let me come out and kill you, and let me die."

The gold-level warrior took the lead, and immediately rushed towards the Qin side and Tibetan soil.

The silver-level sergeant is like a power bank, waiting for the gold-level existence to decrease in HP. Give him back blood.

From this word of his, Qin Fang captured two pieces of information.

A gold-level existence? It seems to be a ten-cubon.

And the existence of the Adamantite level? It's a centurion.