Chapter 113 Training Enthusiasm

Yunshan Mountain is desolate, so desolate that no one can be seen walking from here for ten days and a half months. Because of this, the lush trees on Yunshan Mountain can thrive without human influence. But when Tang Feng returned to Yunshan with his confidant and more than a dozen comrades-in-arms, the ground was already full of devastation, and a mess could be multiplied by ten times to describe the scene in front of him.

The woods were burned down, and the coke-like trees lay staggered on the dark ground. A homeless tit grabbed a branch with its slender soles of its feet and hummed miserably. There used to be a solid brick wall around the station, but now it has also become useless rubble and powder under the iron hooves of the thunder beast.

Look inside, what blacksmiths, adventure unions, pharmacies, portals... These buildings have been destroyed. As long as all the useful resources are recycled by Fox and his thighs, they serve as guild operation resources.

A good residence turned into a complete ruin in just a few minutes.

"There's nothing." The thief sat on an abandoned door panel and looked around blankly.

"Alas." With a sigh, Tang Feng gently shook his head twice.

He is not without feelings for the guild, but he is not as deep as everyone else, because he has been practicing, exploring and doing tasks in the field for a long time every day. In contrast, Qin Lu and others regard Maple Leaf Xiaozhu as their own home. The first thing to go online is not to practice, but to go back to the station to invite friends and friends to practice together.

Watching my 'home' in the online game being destroyed, everyone at the scene was in a bad mood and depressed.

"Damn it, in a week, I must destroy the battle paradise with my own hands, so that they don't even have a grass!" The Berserker went crazy and scolded with his feet.

"Fighting." Anonymous gently patted the Berserker on the shoulder, as if comforting and recalling. "A few days ago, all the buildings of our guild were demolished by the battle paradise due to the failure in the guild battle. After returning to the station, our mood was as bad as yours at that time. Believe me, it will be fine."

"I just can't swallow this breath!" The mad warrior kicked away a small charred and broken beam with an angry foot.

"I can't help it. The strength of the battle heaven is there. Except for a few super-large guilds, no one is his opponent at this stage. That's why I don't approve of your defense." Tang Feng stood up, dusted the robe, faced everyone, suddenly turned into a smiling face, and took out a lot of equipment from his backpack one after another.

There are a lot of things, very miscellaneous and messy.

There are gold robes and staffs taken from a certain mage, shields, swords, two-handed swords taken from the warrior, hunter's hunting bows, handguards, boots, thief's daggers, helmets, etc., all over the ground, with 30 or 40 pieces.

"In fact, we didn't lose much. These lv40 gold equipment are worth at least one or two million yuan." Tang Feng smiled and looked at the dull people, "Don't cry. With twenty people challenging a giant guild like Battle Paradise, we beat stones with eggs, but in this way, we can still break a crack in the stone. We should be happy!" Tang Feng said with a smile, "It's a pity that I chose a priest. I don't have enough attack power. If it's a mage... hum!"

"What's wrong with the mage?" The snow came over.

"If I were a mage, I might be able to blow up the battle Buddha today. The value of his equipment is higher than the three maple leaf buildings combined..."

"Just blow it. Just now, I was stationed in the battle paradise. I peeked at the equipment of the battle Buddha. He is already lv45. There is nothing on his body that is not rare dark gold, and the attack power is at least 500! Killing a mage at the same level in seconds is as simple as eating and drinking water. Are you enough for him to fight?

"What? The big Buddha is already lv45?" Tang Feng choked and his eyes were round.

"Well, it's lv45, and there is still level 5, you can be transferred. I estimate that in the next seven days, he will definitely practice in isolation. Once he takes the lead in rushing to lv50 and changing his career, those of us who have not changed jobs will be like ants in his eyes. No name is worried.

"Damn it! It's not as suspenseful as you said, is it?" The Berserker came over.

"Why not?" Anonymous said seriously, "lv50 is a hurdle. As long as you can overcome this hurdle, your combat effectiveness will be increased by at least ten times!"

"What? Ten times?" Everyone was stunned.)

"Anonymous is right. If he turns to a profession such as a defensive paladin and a giant shield warrior, and puts on a set of lv50 equipment, a hundred lv49 players may not be able to break his defense. On the contrary, if he turns to a profession such as Berserker and God of War, he can kill lv49 well-equipped warriors in a second with one knife..." Tang Feng said quietly, "A week later in the guild battle, a lv50 transferred player is equivalent to thousands of troops and horses."

Tang Feng looked at the nameless, "Blood Killing Dance set the siege time for a week later. There must be his reason. If I guess right, there should be a few perverts in the meeting to practice lv50 at that time, right?"

Nameless smile, "You can't hide anything from your brother Yezi. Yes, if nothing happens, a week later, there will be at least ten lv50 transfer masters on our side. They are now grasping all the time to rush to the level."

"I, I'm lv42 now. Can I rush to lv50 in a week?" The mad warrior stabbed him without a name.

"It's a little suspenseful. Unless you are online for 18 hours a day and practice online, you won't have enough time." Nameless scratching the head.

"Damn it, I'm fighting! Isn't it just 18 hours of practice every day? I must rush to lv50 on the day of the guild battle!" The Berserker gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Me too! Practice like crazy!"

"You all go to lv50, then of course I'm going to lv50!"

Bad people, thieves go all over the world, and uncensored brothers shouted one after another.

"Very good. It seems that your enthusiasm for training has been driven! OK! In order to sprint lv50, I won't hide my privacy! Let me tell you some tricks that many people know but are easy to forget. Tang Feng gathered everyone together and said seriously, "If you want to practice quickly, you need to pay attention to the following three points, first, the place. Be sure to choose a training point suitable for your current level. In order to gain high experience, some people challenge monsters that are higher than themselves, even Boss. It is undeniable that they can gain high experience in a short period of time, but it is absolutely undesirable to do so. It is not only dangerous, but also reduces the speed of killing monsters. Therefore, I suggest that it is best to choose lv42 in lv40, and lv47 in lv45. Unless your equipment is particularly strong, it is better not to cross the level, or even want to brush the Boss to practice. Second, the team combination is the most taboo when rushing to the level. If there are too many people, it will cause trouble, and the mobile surname will be reduced a lot. Three to four teams is the best choice. Third, don't be affected by the outside world or things in the game. If you can avoid PK, you can avoid it. If you can't do it, don't do it. Because Wing Myth itself is not a game that relies on tasks to upgrade.

"Well, I've told you everything I know. The next step is to group freely. The number of people should not exceed five. As for the thieves and hunter professions, just brush it alone."

"Brother, what about me..." I'm not a father with a sad face.

Pastor, it's really not easy to upgrade...

(to be continued)