Chapter 297: Pushing the Limits
Qin Fang's attraction is like the beautiful art of a concert hall.
Every move, between every style, is full of dynamic beauty.
Qin Fang's footsteps sometimes moved quickly, sometimes took a few steps back, and sometimes jumped to the left and retreated.
Everything is so beautiful that it's dizzying. But at the same time, it also has a certain degree of difficulty, which makes people scratch their heads, and it is not clear what the deep meaning of Qin Fang's step is.
But it often doesn't take a second to be able to see Qin Fang's movements, he is actually dodging, no, it is more accurate to predict in advance.
This kind of operation is very important for archers, but it is so rare to be able to do this.
Zangjian stopped his bent arm and couldn't help but start guessing Qin Fang's movements, wanting to know what he was doing next?
It's not just the hidden sword, it's the other archers in the team.
If they could guess Qin Fang's actions, everyone would celebrate in their hearts in a whisper, and if they couldn't guess, they would be secretly annoyed.
For them, Qin Fang had become the strongest archer. Being able to guess Qin Fang's movements and find the pattern is of great help to the growth of their careers.
This point is also very clear to Batian.
Therefore, even if the hidden sword and the others did not attack, just like the statue of the mother's fetus, Batian did not urge.
"Boom."
The damage caused by Batian and the others became more and more, and the hatred caused by Qin's attack gradually became uncontrollable.
After all, Qin Fang was just one person.
In the next moment, Qin Fang directly activated the skills attached to the equipment.
Thunder annihilates the world, thunder giants, thunder flashes, countless thunder incarnates as thunder snakes, constantly causing damage to beast skeletons.
Click, maybe because of the flickering thunder, Zangjian and the others withdrew from their understanding, scratched their heads embarrassedly, and began to join the battle.
The addition of Zangjian and the others suddenly made the originally balanced balance begin to tilt towards Qin Fang and the others.
The skeleton of the first beast died, making the sound of bones clashing, like a wail before death.
The second head, the third head, the fourth head.
Like a domino collapsing, the beast skeleton kept collapsing and dying.
After Qin Fang finished killing the last skeleton beast, he immediately took out a bottle of cool water from his backpack and drank it with a clatter, relieving his thirsty throat that was about to burst into flames.
The nutrition bin is too real, and there are pros and cons. For example, now, Qin Fang could feel the sweat and water that was constantly flowing in his body, and he urgently needed to replenish it, otherwise, it might affect his combat effectiveness.
Qin Fanggang wanted to touch the corpse, but was stopped by the Deception, coughed lightly, and decided to let other players of the Deception Guild touch the corpse.
Qin Fang pouted disdainfully at this, others? Will he be lucky? It's just a joke.
But when the players of the Deception Guild pulled out the adamantite-level equipment from the corpses of these silver-level monsters, Qin Fang immediately closed his mouth. This? Luck, I really can't say it.
This can even touch the equipment of the Adamantite level? It's like going out and looking down and seeing a million copper coins.
Qin Fang silently picked up the forging hammer in his hand, moved his muscles and bones, and entered the next layer.
Why are there so many beast skeletons under the command of the Death Warriors?
The fifth level was successfully cleared, and it took a total of 127 minutes.
From the first layer to now, more than ten hours of fighting have been underway.
Inside the sixth layer, Qin Fang saw the dense skeletons of nearly three thousand beasts, and couldn't help but look at the overlord.
"There are so many beast skeletons, you have to brush them for at least three hours, everyone? Can you still hold on? ”
High-intensity battles, although only ten hours, but it's more tiring than normal thirty hours of monster farming.
After all, here, your heartstrings are mobilized every minute and every second, and you dare not relax in the slightest.
"Yes, these night owls have all stayed up with me for seven days and seven nights."
Batian trusts his old brothers 100%.
And most importantly, men? How can you say that you can't?
"Brother, if you need to rest, we can wait for you."
This sentence, Chairman Batian came from the bottom of his heart, not deliberately teasing Qin Fang.
The hidden sword has truthfully informed the player of the horror of the player.
Batian is not stupid, he understands that in this monster farming, the role played by the player I is actually far more than the sum of more than fifty of them, if it is said that Batian is a first-class master. Then Qin Fang's operation is a super-first-class master.
One-on-one, the overlord can't take down the player.
In the team, it is precisely because of the players that each layer is very simple, and the difficulty has dropped sharply.
"In that case, let's do it."
Qin Fang didn't need to rest, maybe because of the god-level purification fruit, the trace of muscle soreness that Qin Fang had felt before was gradually disappearing.
Qin Fang now regretted a little.
A few days ago, I traded with the space-time merchant, and I forgot to trade a god-level pet for myself.
Otherwise, at this moment, Qin Fang no longer needs to farm monsters by himself, and god-level pets can help him complete everything.
This is not to blame Qin Fang, after all, Qin Fang was already considered a waste at that time, and his attributes were reduced to one, and it was impossible to cultivate a god-level pet. But now, Qin Fang is different.
It can only be said that it is lost in the east corner and harvested in mulberry elm.
Qin Fang shook his head, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and concentrated on starting the slaughter.
This time, just when everyone thought that Qin Fang would still use a bow and arrow to lure monsters, Qin Fang suddenly had a pure gold-level dagger in his hand and rushed forward.
This time, it was the turn of the three or five thieves in the Deceptive Guild's turn to widen their eyes.
"Is it difficult? Do you have a deep understanding of thieves? ”
"I don't believe it."
"I'm grass, what is this, without using skills, you can actually use a shadow clone?"
"Scared the baby to death, what is it?"
"It's, what a weird pace."
Qin Fang was like a spinning top, gradually transforming into a spinning tornado, and in the end, it was like a phantom, making it impossible to see his position.
This kind of operation, even the most elite thieves, has never been able to do it.
"Player, I'm here to show off my skills today?"
Looking at the powerful Qin Fang, Ba Tian couldn't help but have a dry mouth, thieves, he has also played, but like the player, Tucker has never seen such a terrifying thief.
This has gone out of the category of 'man' and has become 'god'.
Player? Who exactly? What the fuck.
As for the other thieves, they were even more frightened.
Player I'm not really showing off my skills today.
It was the first time to use the nutrition warehouse, the first time it was like the deity really entering the game, Qin Fang also wanted to test it, the operation that he couldn't perform at the beginning, in such a real state, could it be used successfully.
To put it simply, Qin Fang wanted to challenge his limits.
The archer's operation, he has successfully challenged the limit, quite a hearty feeling.
Now, Qin Fang wants to challenge the thieves.
(End of chapter)