Now Zhang Jie is wearing a dark red tight-fitting thorn armor, and a pitch-black cloak is draped behind his back, he wants to pull more wind, how much wind, but unfortunately his lower body is pulled by his hips, a pair of floral cloth pants, how awkward it is, how awkward.

When I have the chance, I still have to go and wear the whole pants. Zhang Jie was secretly thinking.

A few steps forward, came to the river, through the smooth river, looked at his dress at this time, very satisfied, and turned around twice.

Well? There was something on the cloak, a shadow of a green-faced fang, wandering around the cloak, disappearing from time to time. Seeing Zhang Jie notice him, this ghost shadow actually grinned hoarsely at Zhang Jie and made a threatening gesture.

There was something dirty in the groove, Zhang Jie didn't think about it, he slapped it over, poof, a transparent shield rose from the cloak, squeezing Zhang Jie's little hand to the side.

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Another big number popped up above Zhang Jie's head.

The stupid summoner Luban No. 7 used the Seven Wounds Fist to inflict damage on himself, and for a period of time, the attack damage increased by 0.1%.

I've got your lungs on the back and I've been ridiculed again.

Zhang Jie looked at this shield, very satisfied, after looking at the two brothers and sisters whispering on the side, he thought that these two melon babies, if they have equipment, they don't choose, they run to choose what inscription, I'm afraid they are two fools.

Zhang Jie treats people as fools, and others also treat him as fools, big brother, I think this little boiled egg may be scared stupid by the monster, there are high-level inscriptions not to choose, to choose the broken cloak, does he think he can be handsome by wearing a cloak? He wears a cloak and pretends to be forced, I look like a two-hundred-five, this time we took a big advantage, I don't want to go, I think it's better to give him some money and make up for it. Angela whispered to old Arthur.

Old Arthur listened well at first, but then heard this girl say that she was wearing a cloak and pretending to be like a two-hundred-and-five, and she was very suspicious that the young lady was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but she couldn't find any evidence, and her big face was flushed, and she put away her cloak without a trace.

What did the sister say, my money is not blown by the wind, and he is the equipment he chose, fair, just and open, how can I still make up for him, no, no.

This time the wild monster dropped and distributed, several parties felt that they had taken advantage, and they were afraid that the other party would regret it, and it was called a clean and neat thing, and the princess did not say it, and mixed a high-level inscription in vain, and after getting it, it was inlaid on her float, and she was happy to hula hula and scream.

Zhang Jie put on his cloak, and in Angela's eyes like a fool, he took out a few pieces of jade from his small schoolbag, and began to evoke it unceremoniously, that great sage, I have a few inscriptions here, you can synthesize them for me.

Roger that. As soon as this wealth fan saw that there was money to be made, his voice suddenly began to be cordial, respected summoner, the synthesis cost is fifty, do you want to buy equipment to synthesize lucky charms?

Buy, just buy the charm that increases the rate of more than 50 percent, Zhang Jie looked at the balance of the gold coins: 446, and suddenly became wealthy, I have six pieces of jade, you give me two bloodthirsty out, say in advance, okay, if you dare to give me a whole failure, I will not touch this probabilistic thing in the future, and I will never spend a penny on it.

Spending money is the uncle, Zhang Jie understands this very well.

What the summoner said, all the synthesis on this battlefield depends on their own luck, very fair and strict, success or failure has nothing to do with this great sage, please summoner self-respect, don't threaten this great sage. The electronic synthesized sound switches to a righteous awe-inspiring state.

Snort, Zhang Jie doesn't believe it, don't talk nonsense, collect money to do things!

As soon as he heard that he was collecting money, this money fan really didn't mention Zhang Jie's threat to him, two colorful little charms appeared in front of Zhang Jie, and the inscription in his hand slammed into it, and the purple light rose, and the synthesis was completed, please summoner check it by himself.

I also looked at a lamp to check and inlaid it on the thorn armor for me.

Now it is the turn of a certain wealth fan who claims to be a pure yang and no great saint gritted his teeth, and the inlay fee was fifty gold coins each, please ask if you want to pay it.

Payment, Zhang Jie is rich and capricious, very arrogant.

Another purple light appeared in the void, pushing the two inscriptions in Zhang Jie's hand onto the battle armor.

After the mosaic is completed, please summon the rat tail juice. The synthesized sound is a vicious hint.

Cut! Zhang Jie didn't care about it, now he has figured out the temperament of this battlefield of the gods, as long as you spend money, you are an uncle, just tidy up.

Thorn Armor

Maker: Master Luban.

Equipment Level: Red (Rare)

When equipped, increases Physical Defense by 40 points, increases Health by 400 points, increases Physical Attack by 80 points, and after receiving Physical Attack, it can reflect 30% of the damage taken to the opponent.

Inlaid Inscription: Bloodthirsty Jade Multiplies Three, converting 30% of the damage dealt by the caster's physical attacks into your own health.

Okay, okay, Zhang Jie looked at the upgraded armor and cheered, the name became a divine armor, not to mention, this defense changed from thirty to forty, the increased health from three hundred to four hundred, the physical attack power from fifty to eighty, and the damage of this rebound from twenty percent to thirty.

The level of equipment directly changed from green elite to red rare, and the entire battle armor appeared more dazzling, from dark red, directly to dark red, and a faint red light shrouded Zhang Jie's whole body, good guy, Zhang Jie scouted.

His current health is more than 900, his physical defense is 73 points, and his magic defense is also 43 points. The attack power has reached 185 points, what are you waiting for, rush me, brothers, Zhang Jie pointed diagonally and began to give orders to the three brothers of the Mo family.

Wu Cao! Old Arthur exclaimed, little thing, you are so quick to say, where are you sacred, why is your synthesis success rate so high, is this battlefield of gods really your own father?

Well? Is there something wrong? Zhang Jie wondered!

Of course, it's wrong to step on a horse, old Arthur cried bitterly, why don't you fail to synthesize the inscription, synthesize it once, succeed once, big brother, ask to fly, I stepped on the horse and vomited all the inscriptions, how much money did it cost, I didn't succeed once, the synthesis probability of this battlefield of the gods is a pit, how did you achieve a 100% success rate, big brother?

Well, don't you know there's a lucky charm craft?

Crafting lucky charms?

Old Arthur, Angela, Princess Chirp, Teng Weikai exclaimed together, is there such a thing?

Zhang Jie was speechless, and sent the attributes of the synthetic lucky charm to the team channel, you can see it for yourself.

Wu Cao Ru Niang, old Arthur, Teng Weikai scolded his mother directly, the pit is better than the stuff, it's too pit, why is there such a good thing, this battlefield of the gods has not reminded me before, let me spend a lot of unjust money, it's too inhuman.

These two goods didn't dare to scare the battlefield of the gods like Zhang Jie, so they only beat their chests somewhere, regretting that they knew it was too late.