Desert Worm, Qin Fang and the others seem to be simple to brush, but the price of each investment is at least 200,000 copper coins.

Adamantite-grade death grenades, if sold? At least 100,000 copper coins must be obtained to get one. And Qin Fang and the others, every time they throw, there are at least two.

That's 200,000 copper coins.

With the addition of Qin Fang and the others' set of pure gold-level equipment, it was even more terrifying.

The burial soil has now been replaced with a set of level 25 adamantite-level equipment, and its attributes are very terrifying and powerful.

This is another 10 million copper coins.

The same is true for Qin Fang, a set of twenty-five level Adamantine level equipment.

Such arrogant behavior, such arrogant equipment, is simply not something that ordinary people can imitate.

"Kneel, kneel, really kneel for the big guy."

"Although I know about this area for rapid leveling, if I want to imitate it, it is simply impossible."

"This? The trenches are inhumane. ”

"Adamantite-level grenades? Say it's lost. ”

"No, I can't watch it anymore, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself, and I'll go up and rob them."

Facing such a voice, Qin Fang smiled calmly, and then went deeper into the desert.

Desert worms? The attribute is not too high, if someone finds it here, it will inevitably rob Qin Fang and the others of the wild monsters, affecting the speed of Qin Fang and the others, but Qin Fang has already thought of a way to enter the deeper part of the desert.

In the deeper part of the desert, you can already see the thirty-fifth level wild monster: the desert scorpion, which is sandy and yellow, hidden in the desert, as if it has long been fused into one, and it is impossible to distinguish at all.

Qin Fang kept turning on the god-level investigation skill, and the refresh points of the monsters around him were clear at a glance.

"Stop."

Qin Fang saw the colony of the desert scorpions, and immediately began to prepare for the battle and brush up on honor points.

Level 40 brush level, this is a glacier that exterminates life, there are icebergs piled up everywhere, cold is the only main theme here, the wind is cold, and the wild monsters are also cold.

The white expanse, the white giant bear, the white tiger, all roared.

On the other side of these creeps? It's a rainy night, and the rain is gentle.

"Brother, this honor point? Are we going to brush? ”

"Can you brush or not, basically? These things, we just look at them. ”

Rainy night said these words, the whole person looked very casual, not like a serious player can say words.

"Mmmm, okay, brother, is the ice lotus beautiful?"

"You'll see you later."

Yuye smiled mysteriously, took out the god-level bow and arrow in his hand, and began to brush the white bear and white tiger, heading towards the top of the mountain.

This beautiful ice lotus flower must be picked for the gentle on a rainy night.

Name: 300,000 Great Mountain.

This is the scene around the town of Tianshui.

Countless hills accumulate and eventually combine into rolling mountains, countless trees grow freely, bringing endless vitality to the mountains and rivers, and countless monsters hide in the trees.

Here, a strong man is fighting with a tiger of more than twenty levels, three times five divided by two, and the tiger will be killed, and he keeps brushing this monster again, brushing honor points.

"This burial soil? It's been in the limelight lately. ”

The strong man muttered as he brushed it.

This person's name is the Art of Death, and he is also a legendary figure.

This guy plays a game? There is only one, and you must remain at the top of the entire game level.

In order to accomplish this goal, the player sleeps very little every day, and even lives in a nutrition warehouse.

At the beginning of the Mandate of Heaven, the art of death had indeed always been number one, but as time passed, the burial soil suddenly surpassed him (following Qin Fang to complete an epic mission), and then? He couldn't go beyond it.

Without him! Behind the burial soil is Qin Fang, which is the most powerful equipment blessing of the entire Mandate of Heaven, and it is the monster farming journey that gets up on time at five o'clock every day. The burial soil is very hard.

Nightly? He didn't go to bed until about two o'clock, but at five o'clock in the morning, he got up again, entered the Mandate of Heaven and began to brush different copies. Futu's heart is always full of guilt.

With such good equipment and such a good opportunity, can the burial soil be wasted?

Every second wasted is a waste of life for the burial soil.

The art of death has been very hard, but the fight of burial soil is not much different from it.

Thereupon! The burial soil has remained at the top of the hierarchy for so many days.

The art of death is very distressing, but there is nothing to be done.

The equipment is not as good as the burial soil, which means that the speed of his monster farming is far inferior to the burial soil, even if he farms monsters for a long time every day, but the burial soil is enough to make up for the quantity with quality.

The art of death is very depressing.

He wanted to update his gear, but he couldn't get it.

Within the town of Tianshui? Neither the player blacksmith nor the NPC blacksmith can forge Adamantite equipment.

The art of death bathed in tiger blood and sighed silently.

"President? Battle for Honor? It will be set off, and it must be involved. ”

Tianjin Town, a player who looks like a military advisor, shakes the feather fan in his hand, his eyes are full of wisdom, looking into the distance, thinking quietly.

Next to the military advisor was a middle-aged man over half a hundred years old, with a towering body and a set of pure gold-level equipment, like a dormant tiger, with an aura like an abyss, which was very terrifying.

This is the president of the Canghai Guild, as if he is the guild leader of the largest in Tianjin Town, and even in the entire Heavenly Mandate.

Canghai Guild, this is the network accumulated by countless online games.

For a long time, the Canghai Guild has been the leader of the entire online game industry, and no one can surpass it.

Now, the Canghai Guild has gathered millions of players, and they are united.

It's a very scary thing.

To know? There are only a lot of players in the whole town.

The Canghai Guild? A behemoth well deserved.

That's just the way it is.

"Uh-huh, let the first, second, and third groups draw out 10,000 players to brush up on honor points, even if you fight for the last blow, you have to support me for the first."

This is the confidence of the Canghai Guild.

"Uh-huh, okay, I'll go and draw up the paper."

From the dialogue, it is not difficult to see the background of the Canghai Guild.

"By the way, let the special battalion also be active, the Deception Guild has been quite noisy recently, press me, otherwise, everyone won't know that we are in the sea."

There is a lot of talent in the Canghai Guild, and the top 100 players in the Hall of Fame? There are almost twenty of them, from the Canghai Guild.

These players? It's all from the so-called special battalions.

"Uh-huh, I'll go draw up the paper."

"By the way, you must pay attention to conquering the Divine Phantom Copy, and the explosion rate of the hidden career transfer book has increased again."

President Canghai, the military advisor, the two of them are the leaders, and they can handle everything well.

The Canghai Guild finally decided to make a move.

Because of the honor system, the whole destiny was agitated.

Countless guilds, countless players, and countless masters, all of them have come out of the mountain.

On the honor list, every name is beating wildly, and some little-known players are starting to kill from bottom to top.

This scared the players!

(End of chapter)