Chapter 71 The Scepter of Light! Impact lv40!

"The scepter of light! It's really a scepter of light! Lv40 dark gold weapon with 1% explosion rate!" Jia Lan, who was forced to retreat to watch the battle, almost sprayed blood. If this dark Warcraft only bursts out lv30, lv35 dark gold equipment, they promised not to even look at it, patted their buttocks and left. However, it has fucking burst out a very rare lv40 dark gold weapon. How can it go at this throt?

"Hahahaha! Luck is coming, what a fucking luck! God finally favored us once! Such a good thing came out! Thank you very much." The black iron warrior laughed wildly, clenched his fist at the other side of the grass, raised his foot and stepped on the 'bright wand'. However, due to the limitations of the system rules, this wand needs to wait for a period of time before picking it up. After all, they are not the people who really kill Dark Warcraft, but just pick up a leak.

"Fuck! Fight with them! Even if you lose both sides, you can't let the light scepter fall into their hands!" The Jialan warrior only felt a irritable blood surging in his abdomen. He looked at his companions behind him and said viciously, "They are one war, three methods and two shepherds. We have one war and three methods. We are not their opponents, but we can use that move to kill these bitches."

As soon as the three Jialan mages heard this, they immediately understood and nodded heavily. One of the mages gritted their teeth and said, "Death can't let them get the wand!" The words fell to the ground, and the three mages put their hands together, and a faint red light appeared on their bodies. They didn't know what skills were used.

After waiting for a few seconds, the Jialan warrior's cheeks trembled and strode forward. As his long sword was raised, the thick light of several thumbs immediately wrapped around him, and all the members of the left Xiong team were caught beside him.

"Hate Battle Network? What do these people want to do? Tang Feng, who was hiding in the dark, frowned.

"Haha! What do you want? Do you want to play hand-to-hand combat? The Black Iron Warrior laughed wildly and said, "It's up to you... huh?" When his eyes touched the three bright red mages behind the Jialan warrior, his face suddenly turned blue and purple: "Fuck, run! These mages want to use 'self-exploding'..."

"Haha! You don't want to get what we can't get. Let's just watch this wand slowly disappear!" Master Jialan laughed.

"Oh no! It's too late!" Pastor Zuo Xiong screamed.

"It's over!"

'Boom!'' Boom!'' Boom!'

The earth-shaking noise spread, and the fire lit up everywhere. All the trees within 50 meters in diameter were affected by the self-explosion, breaking from it. The scene was in a mess, and burning flames could be seen everywhere.

Several corpses fell horizontally in a huge crater with a diameter of three meters, leaving equipment on the ground after everyone's death. Among them, there were even several pieces of high-grade dark gold of lv35.

At this stage, the overlord players who can reach lv35 are all rich, and their equipment will naturally not be much worse.

"Fuck, you bitches! It's self-exploding!" The Black Iron Warrior completely collapsed and scolded an anrily. When he saw the cooked duck flying like this, his heart was dripping blood.

If you simply can't get the light wand, it's okay. The problem is that this self-explosion has exploded his dark gold weapons... "Hahahaha! Cool! If you want to rob our equipment, you are still a little young! Neutral self-explosion skill, completely ignoring the 'invincible' effect, hahahaha!" Jia Lan's warrior laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of joy, and the laughter was full of joy.

'Wrao!'

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the bushes. He came to the body of the Dark Warcraft with a smile on his face, bent down and picked up the light wand and several other objects from the Dark Warcraft. After putting them into the backpack, he walked towards the corpses of the crowd. As he walked, he hugged his fist and said, "Thank you very much, brothers of Zuo Xiong and Jia Lan."

"Is there anyone else? Who? Fuck! Fama's priest?" The two groups of people stared their eyes round and roared, almost crazy.

This person is naturally Tang Feng, who is hiding aside and collecting the benefits of fishermen.

Tang Feng swept through the fallen equipment as quickly as possible, then crushed the talisman back to the city, and simply returned to the city.

Why did you go back to the city?

With such a large package of trophy, what if it is hung up? What kind of person is Tang Feng? How can he not know this truth?

At this time, the masters of the two empires really had the heart to die. The captain of the black iron warrior seemed to have eaten Huang Lian and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that we lost both sides, but in the end, we let the Fama take advantage. What's the trouble do you think?"

Captain Jialan Warrior also couldn't laugh or cry: "This, this is also his fate..."

Storm City, warehouse.

"Hey hey, fortunately, there is a 'Storm City Backpack', which expands the limited position of the backpack bar. Otherwise, it will be a little difficult to take down so much equipment in one go. At least you have to discard some blue medicine and red medicine."

Standing at the door of the warehouse, Tang Feng opened his backpack and glanced at the items in his backpack. Although it took him less than four hours to go to the 'Forest of Desire', he captured more equipment than other players who spent more than 12 hours, which can be said to be a lot of money.

Especially the lv40 dark gold 'bright scepter', which is a complete surprise.

This is a two-handed stick, which is bright silver. There are two palm-sized wings on both sides of the top. The shape of the whole stick is very gorgeous and noble, as if an angel opened its wings and ready to soar in the sky.

After scanning the surname of the bright scepter, even Tang Feng, a well-informed and well-known figure, couldn't help staring his eyes, and there was a 'cluck' sound in his throat.

Bright scepter (dark gold) equipment requirements: lv40, exclusive to priests.

Physical attack 66~99, magic attack 300~300, priest's exclusive skill upgrade lv3.

"lv40's best weapon! The total number of magic attacks is 600! All skills improve lv3! Rush to lv40! I have to rush to lv40!"

Tang Feng roared in his heart, and his enthusiasm for training burned again. The appearance of the bright scepter was like pouring oil on the fire, which completely stimulated him.

After seeing the perverted surname of the light wand, Tang Feng understood why the two teams of masters of Zuo Xiong and Jialan fought for this wand and died together, because the surname of this wand was too unbelievable!

Tang Feng looked at several other pieces of equipment, which were basically dark gold equipment of lv30 and lv35.

"lv35 Dark Gold Fury Sword! This should be the best weapon for soldiers at this stage, right? In terms of the champion's equipment, the attack power can be increased by at least 40%! - However, the champion is only lv34 now, and it is still a day away from lv35!"

Tang Feng stuffed the useless equipment into the warehouse, forcibly suppressed his inner joy, and bought the blue medicine and rushed out of the Storm City as quickly as possible.

Rush to lv40, which has become Tang Feng's top priority.

But where are you going to practice?

Tang Feng felt a little pain in her head.

To be honest, 'prison' is definitely a treasure for training. No matter the level, number and refresh speed of monsters, they are excellent, but Tang Feng didn't want to go back to prison even if he was killed.

In order to rush to lv35, he has been fighting in prison for several days. Now, as soon as he sees those prisoners, he is disgusted and goes back to practice? You have to practice vomiting.

In addition to this main reason, there is also a secondary reason.

With the passage of time, more and more players have come to the prison to practice. The prison is already as full of people and monsters, just like the Dead Palace. He went in with a big red name and was provoked by several teams of players every time. Tang Feng did not mind killing these people who handed his claws to him, but it was not a thing in the long run, which seriously reduced the efficiency of training.

"Where on earth should I go... I have a headache! I have a headache!"

I meditated for ten minutes... "Yes! Death Valley!"

Tang Feng suddenly remembered that he crossed the Death Valley when he was doing the 'follower' mission. The monsters there were basically lv39~lv43. When he first went there, he was still a little priest with only lv25. Now his level has been raised to 10 levels, and his equipment has been changed, not only In this way, there are more horrible ground killing machines around, and it should not be a problem to deal with five or six monsters in it at the same time, right?

After made up his mind, Tang Fengxing rushed to the direction of Death Valley.

In addition to killing a couple of players who attacked him in the Spring Breeze Plain, the journey went smoothly.

It soon came to Death Valley.

After many days, he returned to the Death Valley, and Tang Feng was deeply touched.

'Ga!'' Ga!'

Before he sighed that the white clouds turned into dogs, and the sea turned into mulberry fields, three hungry carnivorous birds suddenly rushed down from a dead tree on the right.

The scavenger bird, lv39 creature, Tang Feng, whom they chased, ran around the street and almost killed him in seconds. Tang Feng was very impressed by this kind of raptor.

"Good to come!" Tang Feng was not in a hurry and summoned the 'champion'. He raised his hand to use two groups of magic, one was the 'mud technique' and the other was the 'freeze technique'.

Although it is not what it used to be, his level and equipment have made a qualitative leap, but he can't be too careless to avoid overturning in the gutter.

'Ga!'

At the same time, the uncontrolled scavenger bird has rushed over, and the sharp steel claws hit the champion fiercely. This time, it only killed 5% of the champion's life!

The rotten bird, which is known for its attack power, has no choice but to face a blood bull mad warrior like the champion.

"Haha! No pressure at all! It's no problem to carry eight or nine at a time!"

When Tang Feng saw this row of damage numbers floating from the top of the champion's head, he immediately put down the big stone in his heart and unscrupulously displayed fire dragon art, giant sword dance, light bullet and other skills. In less than ten seconds, the poor rotten bird was smashed.

The remaining two scavengers were concocted in accordance with the law. Tang Feng filled the life of the champion and strode into the valley of death. On the way, he met two groups of four or five scavengers, which were easily dealt with by him.

The experience is sloppy.

(to be continued)