Chapter 37 Crazy Priest
"It's been three days. Why haven't the bad people entered Storm City yet? Is the level not enough? No, even if you only practice 30% of your experience every day, you can reach lv20 today. Is it possible that their practice is slower than that of ordinary players? Tang Feng stood alone at the south gate of Storm City and looked at the players around him who had reached lv20 in and out. He was a little depressed.
Three days ago, when Tang Feng entered Storm City, she had an agreement with everyone that as long as any of them entered Storm City, they would contact him as soon as possible. But it has been three days, and no one has appeared yet. Instead, there are more and more players who sprint to the front line of the game. Now Storm City, nearly 100 lv20 players settle in every day, which is simply a replica of Thunder City.
"Is it possible that something happened? ..." Tang Feng frowned slightly, but on the other side, it was unlikely. Qin Lu, they are covered with virtue in Leiming City. Even if they encounter a small-scale group war, they should be able to deal with it easily. It's good not to bully others. How can anyone provoke them?
"What's going on... Alas, if I had known that such a strange thing would happen, I should have asked Lao De's phone number when I entered Storm City. Forget it, wait for another two days..." Tang Feng sighed gently and walked straight to the Dead Palace. As soon as he arrived at the door of the Dead Palace, he heard one after another in his ear. Shouting.
"The kitchen knife team asks for a pure milk to do Jack's task. If the technique is good, get out of here! It's better to be a sister..."
"Pure law violence output team, ask a wet nurse to enter and brush the level..."
"Come on, nine missing one, where's the milk? Where is the milk? ......"
Whenever he sees such a team advertisement, Tang Feng always shakes his head gently.
At this stage, in addition to a very small number of guilds, there are teams of priests who have reached lv20. The level of ordinary priest players is still at the level of lv17~lv18, and they can't enter Storm City at all. If you ask for a priest here, you can't find one to break your throat.
"Oh, wet nurse, group? Brush the level!" A burly soldier strode over and stopped Tang Feng.
"No, I'm used to practicing alone." Tang Feng shook his head.
"Single practice? Haha, that's inefficient! Why don't you go with us? I'm guaranteed that you can be promoted to the next level in one day!" The soldier patted his chest vigorously.
"Oh? Upgrade one level a day? So efficient?" Tang Feng looked at the soldier with a smile and said, "Is it possible that you are going to the fourth floor of the underground palace to fight monsters? If that's the case, I'll go with you. If not, I'd better practice alone on the third floor of the underground palace.
"The fourth floor of the underground palace?" Hearing this, the burly soldier immediately hummed dissatisfiedly, "If you don't pull it down, what nonsense are you talking about? Can we go to the fourth floor at our level now? You are a priest, too. You have to rely on bragging, don't you? The third floor of the underground palace is single practice. Do you think I haven't been in?
"Brother, brother!" At this time, a female mage about fifteen or six years old came behind and gently pulled the soldier's armor.
"What's wrong with the fruit?" The soldier was stunned.
" Maybe, what the priest said is true. Look at his equipment level..." The female mage whispered.
"Cut! Where can I get high no matter how high it is? The soldiers were quite disapproving to open Tang Feng's equipment bar.
A few seconds later, the soldier who was blinded by Tang Feng's equipment turned pale, and even his words stuttered: "This... How can this be... How can he wear the priest's robe of lv25? Our boss is known as a training madman. He only sleeps 4 hours a day, and he has only risen to lv23 this morning... This..."
Everyone in the burly warrior team showed an incredible expression.
"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll go first." Tang Feng is not in the mood to talk to these people now. He is a little upset that Qin Lu and others have not entered the Storm City so far.
"Slow, wait, priest brother..." When the burly soldier saw that Tang Feng was about to leave, he immediately followed.
"Huh?" Tang Feng stopped.
"Brother, you just said that you were practicing alone on the third floor of the underground palace. Is it true?" The burly soldier asked carefully.
"Yes, what?"
"Well, you see, can you... take a few of our brothers with you while practicing?"
"This..." Tang Feng pondered.
"Of course, of course I won't let you be white. Every hour... I'll pay 100,000 gold coins!" The burly soldier was afraid that Tang Feng would not want to, so he immediately offered the price.
"100,000 gold coins per hour? Take the four of you to the third floor of the underground palace to practice? Tang Feng's eyes were round, and he sighed in his heart, didn't he meet the God of Wealth?
"Yes! As long as you practice faster than now!" Seeing that the money offensive had an effect, the burly soldier smiled and said, "Because of the lack of wet nurses now, the level training in the underground palace is often destroyed. It doesn't matter if you drop the equipment. It's just that the hard-earned experience is in vain. If you can guarantee that we will not die on the third floor of the underground palace, you can still gain experience, even if you give more gold coins, I I also want to."
'Multi-golden Berserkers, multi-golden fire mage, multi-golden wind walkers, multi-golden hunting demons, multi-golden fruit... No wonder they have such a game name. It's really a lot of gold coins.' Tang Feng smiled secretly in his heart. The prefixes of the five people in this industry are all 'golden', and they should all have a good family environment.
Since he met the God of Wealth, Tang Feng was not polite to them and waved his hand and said, "It's okay to take you, but there are three points. You must listen to me, otherwise nothing is to talk about."
"You said it." The golden madman finally met a training maniac like Tang Feng. How could he run away easily?
"First, I can take you, but our relationship is cooperation, not the employer." Tang Feng said.
"This is no problem!" The golden mad warrior nodded.
"Second, the equipment dropped by the monster is picked up in order, but I have to pick three of the equipment captured by Boss first!"
"What? Do you want to choose the equipment captured by Boss first? How can there be such a reason? You're too much..." The golden fire mage was just about to attack, but he heard the mad warrior say, "This is no problem! Boss of the third floor of the underground palace, ask yourself, with the current strength of several of us, we can't fight.
"Third, I want 100,000 gold coins per person per hour, no credit." Tang Feng raised his fingers and shook them in front of everyone, looking like a money fan.
It's not that Tang Feng is really greedy for money, but the rent of 200,000 gold coins a day makes him have to make a guest appearance as a anniper, and his life is forced.
"This...this...it's a little expensive." The Berserker laughed and said, "How about 50,000 yuan per person?"
"Oh, there is one thing I forgot to add. I won't bargain. Pay half of the deposit before practicing! That's 250,000."
Suddenly, the golden wind walker on the right roared: "Brother, I can't stand it! This priest has gone too much! It's like a vampire!"
"Lao San! Calm down!" The Berserker turned around and scolded, and immediately looked at Tang Feng and said, "Brother priest, are you really worth the price?"
Tang Feng smiled, looked at the eight mutant wandering soul wolves that had just been refreshed in the right jungle, and said, "How long will it take for the five of you to kill those eight lv20 wolves?"
The mad warrior was stunned and knew that Tang Feng was taking a test of himself, so he turned around and asked everyone about the estimated time. A few seconds later, he faced Tang Feng and said proudly, "It only takes 2 minutes! We can definitely kill the eight mutant wolf without damage!"
"Good! You guys wait here." After saying that, Tang Feng added a 'holy light skill' for himself and ran straight to the mountain wolves.
"Look, everyone, there is a priest who is funny. He goes to fight alone with the 'mutant wandering soul mountain wolves'!"
"Where is it? Shit, it's true! I've seen 'two' people, but I've never seen 'two' to this extent!
"-Hey, that priest, don't provoke mutant mountain wolves if you want to die!"
There are many players who seek to form a team at the gate of the Dead Palace. Before they join the team, the only entertainment is to watch other teams provoke the group of 'mutant wandering soul mountain wolves' who will 'crazy' and 'kill' with one blow'. In the past few hours in the morning, the number of players who died under the mouth of the mutant mountain wolves is as high as 30. People.
The so-called 'mutation' is simply an enhanced version of ordinary monsters. Because they have more skills than ordinary monsters, and the experience they bring players is the same as ordinary monsters, so no one wants to provoke them under unnecessary circumstances.
Listening to the shouts and shouts of the players, Duo Jinguo, the female mage who had pulled the sleeves of the Berserker before, said, "Brother, let him come back quickly. The higher the level of the character, the more experience he has after death. It must not be easy for him to practice at such a high level as a priest. Don't lose experience to perform for us. That's not good! ......"
The windwalker smiled and said, "Fruit, it's the priest who is going to die by himself. It has nothing to do with our eldest brother. Your girl is good at everything, but he is too sentimental. He will not die. What does it have to do with us..."
"But..."
"Shh, stop talking, the priest is up." The Berserker waved his hand to the rear and stopped everyone's chat.
'Magic Fist!'
'Boom!'
With a huge gasification fist flying out of Tang Feng's hand and hitting the head wolf of the mutant wolf group, the eight mountain wolves suddenly became furious and pounced up.
Without waiting for them to approach, Tang Feng immediately displayed the 'Ice Trail' and used this pure field control skill to run an '8' shape on the grass. When all the wolves who entered the range of the ice path were 'frozen', Tang Feng suddenly waved his staff and inserted a gorgeous one at the center point of the '8' type. Silver cross totem, hundreds of obscure magic lines are carved on the totem pole. Just when all the spectators began to wonder what the totem was, dozens of holy two-inch long lightsabers suddenly shot out on the silver totem. Under the repeated piercing and cutting of dozens of lightsabers, Eight mutant mountain wolves were all killed in an instant.
"This... this... what kind of skill is this?"
All the spectators were stunned. The skill used by Tang Feng... They have never seen it! The attack power is not only ridiculously high, but also a group attack?
"Holy Blade Totem... This is Holy Blade Totem! Priest lv25 skills!" A lv20 priest, who happened to come to the underground palace with his partners to practice, witnessed all this with his own eyes and screamed. His eyes were not only full of admiration for Tang Feng, but also rekindled in the priest's 'nightpot' profession.
That's right, the skill used by Tang Feng is the 'Holy Blade Totem' that only the priest lv25 can learn. Using the totem as a medium to summon the heavenly holy blade can effectively kill all enemies within a diameter of 15 meters. In terms of power, it is several times stronger than the group attack skill of the mage lv15, especially Fighting in a narrow space can be called invincible!
"How long did I use it?" Everyone was still immersed in shock and did not recover, but Tang Feng had already come back with a calm look.
"It only took 57 seconds, brother, you are so awesome..." Duojin Guoguo exclaimed.
"Is it worth the price?" Tang Feng smiled and rubbed his fingers at the mad warrior.
"Value... Value! It's fucking worth it!" The Berserker was almost crazy.