Chapter 147 Wasteland Group
Another week has passed in a flash.
In this week, Tang Feng and his group did not do anything special except practice.
The other side of the battle heaven also stopped, and there was no conflict with the Blood Killing League, and even there were fewer small-scale wild encounters. However, discerning people can see at once that the battle paradise is actually nourishing their energy, and they don't know what conspiracy and tricks are plotting secretly.
"Wow! I finally rushed to lv56. I'm exhausted."
Tang Feng was paralyzed by the stream. After a week of hard practice, he finally rushed his priest's number to lv56, and the level of several followers rose even higher, and even the lowest-level 'poisonous mother' reached lv50. If the system hadn't stipulated that only one follower could be summoned to fight monsters at a time, Tang Feng's combat effectiveness alone could be comparable to that of a well-equipped elite team.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several big red carp suddenly jumped out of the water, and their tails slapped on the stream, splashing countless crystal splashes. The drops of water fell on Tang Feng's face, which was indescribably cool and comfortable.
"What are you doing? Don't you practice?" Qin Lu strangled the reins, turned over and unrolled, and looked over.
"It's too tiring to take a break." Tang Feng maintained a four-way posture and did not move, but waved his hand, "You practice first, oh, by the way, remember to lead all the monsters to the shore later, so that I can absorb some experience..."
"It's so open and righteous even to paddle. It's worthy of being Brother Yezi..." The nameless sighed and gave a thumbs up.
The crazy young master and Hu Meier on the side rolled their eyes repeatedly and despised Tang Feng with their eyes.
Since Tang Feng's group returned from the hunting ground with a full load, the blood-killing Sanjie was ordered by the blood-killing crazy dance, sticking to Tang Feng's team like a dog skin plaster. He followed Tang Feng's buttocks every day. He has practiced hard so far and reached lv53, barely becoming a front-line master. However, they are Among the masters of this ladder, it belongs to the tail of the crane.
"The monster is coming!"
A dull roar of the mountain came from afar, and then everyone saw more than a hundred lv55 tauren warriors rushing towards them with huge axes.
'-Hellfire!'
'-thousand degrees below zero!'
'-Fire and phoenix lit a praiper!'
'-Destruction shooting!'
Several mages and hunters standing in the back row chanted spells unhurriedly. A wide range of magic and arrows fell into the strange group from all directions. With just one light, the lives of the tauren warriors were cut by nearly half.
Why don't you say that there are more people and more power? After the five people who killed Sanjie, Dashan and North African Nighthawk joined, the overall strength of Tang Feng's team has once again been upgraded to a higher level. Even in the face of the number of equal-level monsters, it can be cleared for four rounds.
"This is the real comfort... This is life!" Tang Feng put his arm on the back of his head, raised his right leg, hummed a little song, and looked contentedly at the increasing experience value in the dialogue bar.
Some players who practiced around Locke Plain were bleeding in their jealous eyes when they saw this scene.
The boundary occupied by Tang Feng's group is the super golden point with the largest number of monsters in Locke Plain and the fastest speed.
However, jealousy comes to jealousy. They dare not take a step over the thunder pool and fight against the horse. Previously, several guild groups wanted to occupy the golden point, but it can be thought that they were killed by Tang Feng and others.
"Ye Zi, are you still practicing? Do you have time?
After a leisurely time of about half an hour, Tang Feng suddenly received the secret words of blood killing and dancing.
"What are you doing?" Tang Feng sat up slowly.
"The empty island is open, will you come?"
"Empty Island? What place is that? What level are the monsters? Tang Feng is a little interested.
"Just in the northwest of the Lorraine Plain, a little brother accidentally found a portal connecting the empty island while exploring in the wild, with the lowest monster lv55." Blood Killing Dance told Tang Feng the first-hand information he obtained without reservation.
"All right, gather in Lorraine Village. I'll lead the team there. I'm about to vomit after practicing. Tang Feng agreed without hesitation.
After disconnecting the chat with the blood killing and dancing, Tang Feng stood up and waved to the crowd. "After clearing this batch of monsters, let's go to open up the wasteland. If you want to go, sign up. If you don't want to go, continue to stay here for practice."
"Open the wasteland! Great! It's fun again!"
"Oh, my God, I can finally go to a new place. I really can't stay here. It's suffocated!"
"Where are you going? Where?? Is there a Boss in it?
A group of people shouted.
They are all depressed like Tang Feng.
"Damn it, if I know any Boss in it, what is it called open land?" Tang Feng gave them a fierce look.
After clearing the last batch of tauren warriors, everyone returned to Angel City one after another. After repairing the equipment and buying medicine supplies, they turned to Lorraine Village.
Lorraine Village is hundreds of kilometers away from Angel City. It is one of hundreds of small villages around Angel City. Because the surrounding monster level is generally lv50~lv54, it is very convenient to supply medicine and repair equipment. Therefore, many players choose to practice here. Compared with Angel City, Lorraine Village is more lively. Some.
When Tang Feng's group came to Lorraine Village through the portal, the Blood Killing Dance had already arrived. In addition to him, there were 20 mainstream mages with more than lv50 behind him. ( The mainstream mage refers to the wind magic god, the water magic god, the fire magic god, the water magic god, and the thunder magic god.) "Big boss!" Anonymous, crazy young man, and Hu Meier greeted him.
"Hmm." Blood Killing Dance looked at the equipment of the three people and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, your level has improved a lot."
"That's right, you don't see who they are with." Tang Feng walked over with a hippie smile.
Blood killing dance and smiled, "Ye Zi, you have made great contributions, okay?"
"Don't do this with me. When are you going to pay back the equipment you owe me at the party? I have an IOU." Tang Feng came up with the audad face.
"Hey... You can give me a few more time. More and more brothers in the guild have risen to lv50, and the equipment is not enough. Otherwise, I won't clear you to open up the wasteland with me to see if there is any oil and water to make money." The bloody dance is pitiful.
Tang Feng flicked his finger and said, "First of all, my people and I have the priority to choose the equipment we got in the wasteland today."
"Oy!"
"Then why don't you leave? What are you waiting for?"
"Wait for us."
At this time, more than 20 lv50 players came out of the transmission point, leading the indisputable, and followed him with virtue.
"Do you need such a big battle to open the wasteland?" Tang Feng was slightly stunned.
(to be continued)