Vol 2 Chapter 3410: Ah, what a pain FLAG!

After opening Cui Fanke's teleport station, he immediately returned to Kurast Seaport and rested in his dream home for one night-I am not a fool. Since I have already opened the teleport array, of course, I must make good use of it and come back. Sleeping in a soft bed, eating fresh fruit, barbecue, why do you want to spread on the cold floor, eating hard food?
Speed ​​pass?
I know what it is. I mean what it means when I put it together. I am fascinated. Maybe my language is taught by the cavemen.
There are two kinds of parliamentarians to be faced. One is the ordinary parliamentarian. It is similar to the small boss follower, but it is much stronger than the follower, and can be treated as an elite. The other is the parliamentarian of the small boss level, which is me. The ones mentioned took the cool name of Matt.
I remember there seemed to be a total of six, three of them in the parliament hall, with a group of ordinary members of parliament responsible for guarding the entrance gate of the hatred cage.
The other three squatted in the depth of the third level of the hate cage, guarding the passage to the throne of the model worker, just like the three evil gods of the evil, greatly improved the force of the model worker.
The reason why the model workers are called model workers is that apart from their frequent explosions, these six relatively concentrated little bosses also contributed a lot to its nickname.
I said so much to explain clearly why it took me a long time to clean up the parliament hall.
Even if it was me, the former savior who repented on the street and rebirth of waste materials...Oh no, there is no marriage to regret, such a player who is full of protagonist attribute blessings, mastering the leading skills, is only one ring grandfather, and does not want to face three. A little boss is besieged with a large group of elite parliamentarians.
For any adventurer, the adventure team will choose the same tactics. No one will rush straight into it, seduce the members inside and scatter them one by one. It is the only way to play.
Alas, what? I have been so reckless before? There must be something wrong in the world line, there is no such memory at all, and it is impossible for hundreds of thousands of parallel worlds to happen several times, and it does not exist.
Since then, the model workers have begun to show their demeanor. Three small boss class members, plus a group of ordinary members, even in the face of me as an African chief, it is a shock to the ground.
Although there is only one piece of gold equipment, chain gloves, good things, the third piece of gold, get!
There are also two pieces of blue equipment, both of which are better than what they are wearing. Immediately put them on, as well as gems and potions of gold coins.
Since then, I finally managed to look a bit master. The ordinary adventure team, top-notch, to the Kurast area, the whole team will be at most four or five gold costumes, I am now three, friends ,This shows what?
Explain that I am still black, uh...
This time it seemed that I had run out of luck. Not only did I not show the strength of the maze killer in the cage of hatred, it took two months to touch the third floor entrance. On the way to the throne of Lamor, I encountered three other small Members of the boss-level council did not give me a gold suit, only one blue suit, and despised them.
After tidying it up, through the door deep in front, in the dark hall where the light can't penetrate, the model with a harsh hoarse laughter fluttered over the skirt.
If the mist of death woven with wraiths and hatred is also a skirt.
Before I went to brush the avatar of the model worker, it seemed that Xiao Xue and their hands were moving. I didn't expect that, model student, you still can't escape my three-handed axe of Wu Hansan.
Learning to be a model worker, weirdly squeezed his throat and laughed three times. To be honest, I finally saw a guy who laughed and brought his own lines. If I could communicate, I wouldn’t mind nagging with a model worker, even if there is nothing Both the decent and the villain had died of the poisonous milk.
In this world, the biggest disadvantage is that there is not even a person who speaks. I want to gossip with the three demon gods when I engage in it.
It's a pity that the projection is a projection after all, ignoring me deliberately putting water on, and hooking it several times, the model's children's shoes waved its blood-red skull long arms firmly, smashing out groups of magic, although I have experience and skills, Strength is fighting, but these things cannot be turned into life and defense. In simple terms, the fault tolerance rate is not very high as always, and it is easy to accidentally touch the fish.
For the sake of his life, he can only give up the act of continuing to make fun and touch the model worker.
With the model workers' unwillingness, anger and resentment to scream, countless wraiths sprang out from under its feet, screaming and crying, and the blood pool in the center of the hall was constantly boiling and bubbling. I was unimpressed by the experience. I stared at the foot of the model worker with a bang, and when the hate disappeared, a faint green light quietly emerged from the piles of falling items and equipment.
Suddenly, a system prompt sounded in my mind: Congratulations to African players, after persevering hunting to make money, eating bran throat, and finally meeting the conditions for boarding, successfully smuggling.
Take a deep breath, although a junior green suit is not a big boost to me... No, if it is a weapon, the boost is still not small. After all, the skills cannot be eaten completely, and the magic has to consume mana. A powerful weapon can save me a lot of energy.
I can't wait to find out the green equipment that burst down, it really is that I think too much, not weapon equipment, but... um, a helmet.
Well, as long as it is not the champion hat of the harmonious angle, everything is easy to say. If the projection of the Lamor model can burst the elite dark gold military hat, believe it or not I eat it?
Holding a black, mottled, fully covered metal helmet in his hand, only a pair of sharp gaps were exposed at the position of his eyes, which looked thick and gritty.
In this case...should it be a mad warrior?
The identification scrolls searched in Camp Roger have not been used up so far. I took out a piece of sadness and shot it on the helmet. It turned out to be a mad warrior’s helmet. The defense was good, and a fire resistance was just right. Go to the next level and hit the big pineapple, perfect.
After tidying up other pieces of broken and falling items and equipment, the identification of the identification, the replacement should be replaced, and finally the model has a good character, made a fortune, and left with satisfaction.
Returning to the Kurast Seaport, after a day of regular rest, I came to the main teleportation array. No surprise. The remote teleport to the group of demons fortress was also opened. I was frightened. I felt that if Evrina fell off the chain, would I Don't you have to go all the way from Kurast to the Demon Fortress? It is said that this journey can be several times as far from Rogue Camp to Rugao. Anyway, I have never traveled, and I am not interested to go again.
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The gray sky, where sunlight can never penetrate, hangs over a group of fortresses that stand thousands of meters above the ground. The buildings here have distinct rhombuses, the roof punctures the sky, and the gray-brown walls reveal a metallic luster, as if they can change at any time. Cut a sharp weapon towards the enemy, there is a smell of smoke in the gray air, and the streets are crisscrossed with chills. It seems that there are thousands of horses and horses in the deep alleys of the corners, which can always be felt. The tight atmosphere of fighting.
Independent of the temple at the highest point of the Fortress of Mass Demon, the warm milky white tone is the only place that can heal a mentally exhausted adventurer who has been in a state of war for a long time.
Remember the first time I met Wuye, is it here? Looking at the towering angel statue in Temple Square is not as good as the one in the inner corridor, but it is also sacred and majestic. I sighed, came to the angel statue, squatted down, took out a dagger, and thought for a moment, Engraved a few words.
After thinking about it, I didn't feel well, and crossed out the word friendship and replaced it with "persistent".
Then, leave a string of numbers in the lower right corner.
When you're done, you pat your stiff left and right cheeks, remembering something, and continue to engrave a sentence below.
"You're done, ah, today's task was also completed by the way." I said to myself, proud of my wit, I withdrew my dagger, left the temple, walked out of the steel gate of the Demon Fortress, and followed the steepness of a thousand kilometers. The mountain ladder came to the suburban prairie.
It looks like a weekly mission for the group of fortresses. The wide line of defense is still there, and I unconsciously recalled the blood on this line of defense, fighting with thousands of adventurers to kill the enemy. Screen.
It's been so long now. I don't know what happened to Oscar Na. Isn't Latin assassin still in love with Finney? Well, this is a topic worth exploring.
Stroking the mottled battle traces left on the defense line, within the defense line, less than 100 meters away, there are many village houses scattered in the sparsely scattered, when the adventurers fight blood on the defense line with the attacking monsters, the civilians who live here Watching from the sidelines, shouting, cheering, so it is not without reason to say that the folk customs in the Fortress of Demons are tough.
In addition to hunting, what other memories do you have?
Subconsciously, I remembered the unbearable thing that was pitted by the Tualatin boy, I hope that Evelina, a bad guy, don't copy the underwear that God has used, no, even if it is copied I won't go looking for it anymore, definitely not!
Shaking his head, trying to forget this dark history, I remembered something quite important.
God punishment city.
Yes, if you want to clear the Fortress of Mass Devil, you have to go through the city of God's Punishment and reach the River of Fire before you can enter the chaos refuge of the big pineapple's nest.
The problem lies in the city of God's punishment. I have never forgotten the suffering experience of being thundered when passing by here.
At that time, he also brought a human-shaped lightning rod beside him. Tragic Di Fini, who was more tragic and unfortunate than herself, still had to take a few hits every day.
What now?
Without the Fini lightning rod, the head wears a metal helmet!
Even if I am a mad demon, I feel a bit overdone.
I madly took off the Berserker helmet and threw it to the ground. It turned out that this was a long-sought trap. I said that I am a non-chief, a fearless hunter running freely against the sunset on the tropical and subtropical African savannah. How come you have hunted a polar bear!
Fortunately, I discovered the conspiracy in advance, otherwise I wouldn’t be cut by the thunder in the city of God’s punishment... Uh, what kind of breed is blacker than the non-chief? Not emperor?
Picking up the helmet again, I began to wonder.
No, even if a blind spot is found, to prevent itself from becoming a lightning rod, it is still not enough.
It is necessary to prepare some equipment with anti-lightning properties. In front of the thunder in the city of God's punishment, the experience skills of the former savior are not easy to use. It is a joke to be alive.
Turning the box over, the only pair of golden chain gloves equipped with +9% anti-lightning properties.
I was shocked.
I don’t know if I can’t find it. It turns out that non-chiefs can be so poor!
Change to a normal adventure squad and walk to the group of Demon Fortresses. It is said that there are more than a dozen blue lightning-resistant outfits. Even if it is evenly divided, it is almost enough.
Not enough, far from enough, if you don’t want 75 lightning resistance, at least get 50? Okay, 30 points of resistance can never be lower than this value.
In order not to be turned into a dog, I can only waste a little time to brush some equipment.
What did you say before? The equipment is just to prove your lineage, the attributes are not so important, even streaking can pass the first world.
The result was a straight face.
Suddenly thought, is it possible to go back and brush Sister Ann, brush the big bug~EbookFREE.me~ Brush the model faster? It's not a problem to bully ordinary little monsters in the suburban prairie, with its own non-chief rate.
But then I discovered again.
The teleport site on the second floor of Muxue is not logged in. You can only start parkour from the inner corridor. If you want to find Sister An, it will take at least a month.
The teleport site of Warlock Canyon is not logged in, so... you have to start parkouring from Rugao City, and it would take two to three months to say less.
The teleportation site on the second floor of the Hate Cage did not log in, only to Cui Fanke, and then stepped on the Hate Cage again, it must take more than a month.
Ah, what a pain to comprehend.
I held my heart and felt the maliciousness from the power of the universe. I said something to Cui Fanke before. This is too fast. It is beyond defense.
The three bosses can’t be brushed, and it takes too much time to run a trip, but some small bosses can still be brushed, which is unfortunately a lucky one. Anyway, I want only anti-lightning equipment, not bad. Gold in green and dark in gold. It doesn’t matter if it’s low-level or high-level. No, it’s better to say that high-level equipment hinders it. For example, iron gloves, metal boots, chain mail, you have added anti-lightning properties. , Zhao Lei, do you not wear it, or wear it crying?
On the contrary, leather gloves, cloth armor, leather armor, leather caps, these non-metallic low-level equipment are very nice, anyway, I don’t care much about the defense problem, because... uh, because the physical attributes have been added by 30 points.
That's right, I'm very meaty now. I don't believe you let Barrog, who has the noble figure of a barbarian brother, use my serrated machete to cut me twice. See if I can’t hide, if I don’t, I’m stupid x...
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