Chapter 183 A New Riot
Several people were surprised when they looked at Zhang Xinyi, who seemed to have entered a state of rampage, but in the seriousness of Zhang Xinyi, everything around him disappeared, and this became a battlefield for himself and Batlimi!
"Purple Thunder Sword Shield!" Zhang Xin took one hand, and the light of his most proud life-saving skill immediately appeared on his body. He looked at his magic value - after such a round of fierce attacks, the poor magic value was about to bottom out! He raised his hand and poured a medium blue bottle.
For warriors, it is a waste to buy a big blue bottle, and the medium blue bottle can already fill their short magic bars.
"Go to hell!" Zhang Xinyi took out a four-level poison from his backpack and rubbed it on the sword, and then cut a sword at Batlimy, who was still in a fallen position.
"427!"
Ding! You can't reuse the fourth-level poison on the target!"
"Bah!" Zhang Xinyi spit with dissatisfaction. At this time, Bartlemi got up from the ground. The person was hit by the wind dragon and was confused: "Ah! I'm so pissed off!"
Batalimi waved a huge axe and split it at Zhang Xinyi, but Zhang Xinyi was still fighting and did not dodge at all.
"Ding!" When the huge axe was about to hit Zhang Xinyi, a colorful defense cover blocked the axe blade--
"MISS!"
Despite a MISS, Zhang Xinyi was still shaken back a few steps by the impulse of the axe.
"Come on! Come on! I don't believe that my game master can't pass this small copy of you! Go to hell! Cross light cut!" Zhang Xinyi quickly drew a golden cross in the air - others had become supporting roles in the battle under such circumstances.
"Guards! Come and guard the people you should guard!" Zhang Xinyi activated the summoning guard skill, and the personal guard appeared out of thin air. Zhang Xinyi did not give Bartlimy a chance, but directly activated the self-explosive skill - this personal guard has now become Zhang Xinyi's bomb. As long as it is summoned, he must use the self-explosion skill!
"Boom!" The personal guards blew themselves to pieces, leaving no scum, and also caused more than 4,000 points of qi and blood damage to Bartlemi.
Batalimi was two steps back by the explosion caused by the self-explosion, but he quickly launched a new attack on Zhang Xinyi.
"Ding!"
"Damage rebound!"
"4014!"
"Ding!"
"Damage rebound!"
"4014!"
"Ding!"
"MISS!"
"..."
In nine attacks, there were three damage rebounds - the attack attribute of the Purple Thunder Sword Shield has not only changed, but also the probability of damage rebound has been reduced a lot, but this is enough. After such a round of tossing, Bartolimi's qi and blood only has more than 10,000 points - more than 10,000 qi and blood, although this is still It's a long period, but it's not easy for people who challenge the divine copy to get such an achievement in half an hour!
"The secret of the sword!" Just as the last protection of the Purple Thunder Sword Shield was left, Zhang Xinyi decisively summoned the sword spirit, and the double luck sword formula flew into the air!
"You cowards! Come down for me! I'm going to chop you into pieces and throw them to the guy upstairs!" Bartlemi said angrily. Of course, Zhang Xinyi flew to the top of the first floor with Binglan, and then began to throw it to Bartlemi with the explosion of his sword. Bartlemi was beaten with only the power to fight back but not the power to fight back.
"Wow!" Zhang Xinyi finally took a long breath. At this time, he found that there was a friend's call request, which came from Binglan!
"What's the matter? Beauty?" Zhang Xinyi asked while throwing the explosion of the sword down.
Binglan asked with concern, "Are you all right?" We were scared to death just now! You don't even pay attention to us! I have to send you a call request!"
"Well..."
"What you just looked like was really horrible! The face is full of the kind of desperate look!"
"Real? I don't even know?"
"That's on your own face. Of course you can't see it!"
"Hahaha!" Zhang Xinyi laughed, and Binglan said, "I won't give you any nonsense. I'll hang up!"
"Oh!"
Hanging up the communicator, Zhang Xin said hello to a pair of bloody phantoms, "Commander-in-Chief! I'm so sorry just now! I didn't listen to your command..."
"That's a small matter. I was scared to death just now! I thought you were crazy!"
"..."
After Zhang Xinyi's violent attack, the situation has been settled - the intelligence of BOSS below level 100 is limited, so Bartlemi's hatred is only locked on Zhang Xinyi and does not attack others, and Zhang Xinyi and the sword spirit are throwing swords down in the sky. The process was carried out in an orderly manner. After more than 20 minutes, Bartlemi's qi and blood were more than 100 points left.
"Xiaoyan, your level is still relatively low, and the experience of this BOSS belongs to you!" Zhang Xinyi, Lu Yan has not been able to practice well because of Xiaolan's illness. The level has fallen for a while, and no one else has any objection. Lu Yan shot at Batalimi five times in a row. Between the arrows breaking through the air, Bartlemi's qi and blood were completely empty.
"No! You unforgivable people! Don't hurt our general..." A poor reckless man died and insisted on his foolish loyalty.
"Woth!"
Two golden lights fly over Lu Yan, and the experience provided by such a BOSS is very rich - of course, this is limited to the first time. When the same copy BOSS is killed by the same player many times, the experience provided will show a decreasing trend.
"Wra-la-la!" A large number of gold coins burst out, including two pieces of equipment.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect it! The first-level boss of the sunset battlefield copy that surpassed the four god-level copies was actually killed by five people in our district! Proud! Go and see what's coming out!" Ling Feiyu laughed and said that Binglan went up to pack up the gold coins and equipment, and then sent out the attributes of the explosive equipment:
Will Ring [Jewelry]
Level: 90
Level: Ghost
Unidentified
Additional effect: increase perseverance by 2%
Introduction: It is said that a ring worn by a priest is stained with divine power.
"Wow! Ghost ring! Handsome!" After seeing this ring, everyone was shocked - this ring is definitely the best ring that the priest dreams of, even if it is just a ghost.
"You don't need to ROLL this, do you?" Binglan asked happily, and the bloody phantom nodded: "There is no doubt! Keep it going!"
Bing Lan took out another axe, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted again. Zhang Xin said, "Isn't it the axe used by that guy just now?"
"Just take a look and you will know!" Binglan quickly sent out the attributes:
Impact Blood Tomahawk [Weapon]
Level: 95
Level: low-level artifact
Unidentified
Additional effect: increase the upper limit of qi and blood by 6%
Additional skills: Breaking - consume 450 magic points, use the giant axe to make a critical strike on the enemy's armor, and there is a chance of breaking the armor. Skill cooldown: 10 minutes
Occupation: Berserker
Introduction: This axe was originally dark all over, but it became blood red because it killed too much and was stained with too much blood.
"Sure enough!" Zhang Xinyi shouted that the attached breaking skill has explained everything. Although Bartlemi's tomahawk is still next to his body, the tomahawk has become a decoration at this time.
"It's a pity that there are no mad warriors among the main members of our guild, otherwise we can cultivate a powerful attacker by relying on this axe!" The bloody phantom sighed.
"Who said that?" Ling Feiyu asked, "My brother is going to fight wildly!"
"Really?" Zhang Xinyi asked in surprise, "I think he is polite. How can he like to play wild battles?"
"I said I'm a little doubtful that you are a member of the Eagle - haven't he been playing pure attack in the era of computer games in the past?"
"... When you say that, I really seem to be a little impressed..." Zhang Xin scratched his head, "Then I'll give you this axe. Then you can pass it to your brother!"
"OK!"
"Let's go! Go to the second floor to see what's inside!"