Chapter 119: Artifact?

Fan Luna's head popped up with values ​​as high as three or four thousand or even five or six thousand, which made those who survived the game completely dumbfounded, impossible! How can a player's attack be so high, but the opponent is an elite SS of level 25, she also has some magic resistance herself! It is impossible for even more than fifty players! The highest level in the server is only forty-nine! And Xiao Ling's attack speed has reached an outrageous level, which is really terrible! All players think they are dreaming, this is an incredible shock!
Fan Luna's flame ruling fell on Xiao Ling's body, Xiao Ling's blood volume fell more than two thousand points, and Makino's blood volume of more than five thousand was killed by Fan Luna in one blow! It may be that his magic resistance is too strong. The magical damage caused by Fan Luna's fire ruling to Xiao Ling is offset by more than half of Xiao Ling's magic resistance.
Mufeng rubbed his eyes and wondered if everything was true. Was this guy a player? It is impossible for a player to reach this level unless he has an artifact on his body! Mu Feng's eyes searched on Xiao Ling's body, and finally fell into Xiao Ling's hands. Under the flame of the Hillary Devil's Ring, Xiao Ling's decorative gloves were finally burned to charred black, and then slowly The ground fell off, Hilaire’s Ring of Demons showed its ugly face, the black flame completely enveloped Xiao Ling’s left hand, like a pair of flame tentacles, the flame swayed continuously, and turned into a terrifying demon from time to time The avatar seems to devour everything.
This powerful demon breath instantly filled the entire corridor, and the players around were oppressed and breathless, fighting against the fire magic elements in the air.
Hilaire's Ring of Demons exudes a shock, and its effect is even more terrible, and it can even raise Xiao Ling's attributes to such a degree.
That is an artifact, it must be like this! Mu Feng shouted in his heart, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but he knew that it was impossible for him to Hilleyer's Devil's Ring from Xiao Ling's hands with his strength. Because Xiao Ling's strength at this moment is too strong, so he can not afford to snatch.
He needs opportunity!
Artifacts are different from legendary and epic-level equipment. Legendary and epic-level equipment are ultimately human equipment. All humans can be bound by lineage after they are acquired, but only artifacts can bind to artifacts! If a human being forcibly binds the artifact. It will be repulsed by the power of the artifact. The artifact needs a powerful master, not a mediocre mortal, but humans can use the power of the artifact, so that the artifact has become the target of players and even the country. Whether it is the famous middle Artifact Angel Alliance, Phantom Bow, Doomsday Blade, Cursed Armor, fleeting ghost king cloak, and countless lower artifacts, all caused storms on the continent, and even triggered the war between nations and territories. In the end, it was either lost or scattered into various artifacts. Scattered on the mainland.
A lower-level artifact allows players to have the power equivalent to the lower-level god! But the explosion rate of the artifact is 100%. If a player harbors the artifact, he will definitely drop it after being hung up! Therefore, players with artifacts will usually become the target, besieged by players.
Mufeng clenched the shining sword in his hand and licked his chapped lips. Few players could resist the temptation of the artifact. Mufeng is no exception.
Mu Feng thought of his oath in the sacred temple. The Holy Light is our faith. We never forsake the great true god, Telmoth, spreading light and glory, punishing darkness and sin, swearing to protect the glory of the paladin, and let the true Tai The glory of Holmes benefits the entire continent.
In front of the artifact, let the oath and glory die, Mu Feng cursed in his heart, and glanced at all the remaining players. There are six people around here, except for Mu Lin, the other five are their own buddies. In the battle just now, these dead parties of Mufeng did not show enough courage to survive. Mufeng quickly contacted these players with voice, and began to mobilize the other two pastors who had fled here to return to here.
Mu Feng felt that he had a chance. Xiao Ling singled out Fan Luna, according to the current situation, Xiao Ling either defeated or won. Mufeng secretly planned, the five people on his side were the pain warlock, the destruction warlock, the ice method, the thief, and the fire method. Although the melee occupation was slightly weaker, this is not the SS, but the player PK. Just find the right time to attack. With the high output of these professional players, it should be possible to kill Xiao Ling in one fell swoop.
Hiller's Demon Ring is nothing more than an epic piece of equipment. But Mu Feng has presumed that it was an artifact-level equipment. The question is, if Hiller's Devil's Ring is really an artifact-level piece of equipment, will Xiao Ling join their team and get the 3,000 gold coins to hire? But Mu Feng had no time to think about this. The power of Hillel’s Devil’s Ring is unquestionable. Xiao Ling’s terrifying attributes are indeed facts at this moment, and his interests have blinded his eyes. He will not think about these details again. A plot was brewing in Mufeng's heart.
Mufeng talked with his buddies, and watching these buddies ask for prices all the time, there were some dissatisfaction in Mufeng's heart. These players usually took a lot of their own benefits. When the time comes, the asking price is even more ruthless, but the relative In terms of the value of artifacts, everything is tolerable.
"If I get the artifact, each player has one hundred thousand gold coins, a full set of forty-level sss purple outfit." Mu Feng said, he promised to get the artifact first, and then said, as for the promise of sky-high rewards, do not carry out, It depends on your mood.
The remaining five players moved closer to Mufeng. Mulin had no time to observe the actions of several people in Mufeng. Her mind fell on Xiao Ling in front of her. Xiao Ling was caught in a bitter fight. After all, it was very difficult to single out SS, even No matter how powerful Xiao Ling's attributes are, he is also an ordinary player. Watching Xiao Ling's blood volume falling in thousands and thousands, she has dropped tens of thousands of them. Mu Lin's heart is full of sevens and eights. She doesn't know Xiao Ling How much blood is there, for fear that Xiao Ling will hang on the ground at the next moment.
Mu Lin looked at the ring on Xiao Ling's hand. If she thought about it, she thought much more carefully than Mu Feng. If Xiao Ling's hand was really an artifact, Xiao Ling would definitely not team up with others. Generally, players with artifacts are very low-key and will not use them in front of people. They don’t even add teams because they are friends. It is inevitable that some thoughts will be born in front of the artifact. So why did Xiao Ling suddenly become so powerful? Is that the task? Mu Lin once again thought of the cursed stone, and she seemed to realize something. It seems that this task is related to Xiao Ling.
System: Guided by the power of the demon, the completion degree is 8%.
Xiao Ling originally had only five or six thousand blood left and immediately increased some more, reaching more than ten thousand, and the attack was more powerful. Each attack can reach five or six thousand, and the critical strike rate has also become very high, often with some critical hits with up to tens of thousands of injuries. Thousands of critical hit damage, I am afraid that not many people will say that this number is too horrible.
Flame Lord possessed!
Fan Luna's hoarse voice sang, a black flame burned all over her body, her tongue licked, the surrounding air rose continuously, and the billowing waves swept through it, as if to destroy everything.
Despite the distance of fifty or sixty yards. Mu Feng was still burned by the flames, his blood volume was mad, and Mu Feng shouted on the voice channel: "Everyone stay away, be careful of the flame damage." Mu Lin was forced to step back tens of yards away When the Mufeng people gathered together, his brows were frowned.
Xiao Ling was in the middle of the storm, and the flames swept like a hurricane. As if tearing Xiao Ling apart, the surrounding walls were mottled by the hot tongue, causing mottled cracks. The whole building was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse.
The blood volume was falling at a rate of 1,000 points per second. When Fan Luna approached herself, Xiao Ling cast a resistance aura. Under the strong resistance aura, Fan Luna flew out and backed away. Ten yards away. And the range of resistance to aura became nine yards. Xiao Ling didn't expect that the effect of resisting the aura is so powerful. Are the effects and attributes of the skills related?
Xiao Ling thought for a while and determined the guess in his heart. The effect of the Warlock’s skills should be related to the strength of his spiritual strength. Xiao Ling looked at his wisdom value. The thousands of wisdom values ​​made Xiao Ling feel dazed, no wonder Fan Luna was pushed away by dozens of yards by her aura of resistance. Xiao Ling vaguely saw his future development direction. In the game, it is not that the more advanced magic skills, the better, as long as the mental strength reaches a certain intensity. The most basic basic skills are equally lethal! High-level magic skills usually have high kills, but they are not as good as primary skills in terms of control effects and flexibility. One very funny thing is that it was said that in the battle of Greer a hundred years ago, a high-level magic saint was going to use a powerful forbidden curse to destroy the enemy's army. But he needs ten minutes to chant this magic. At this time, an ordinary earth magician cast several basic attack skills on him. The magic saint didn't cast a ban curse in the end. The magic saint is equivalent to the existence of a sub-god, equivalent to more than ninety-level elites, and the magician is nothing more than some elites of sixty or seventy levels. This story fully illustrates the relationship between high-level skills and low-level skills.
Under the attack of Xiao Ling, Fan Luna also gradually became tired. Her blood was only 23%, and the possession of the Fire Lord could offset most of Xiao Ling’s attack, but Xiao Ling’s attack was too strong, and over time As the ground goes, it keeps ascending upward. Such a powerful attack made Fan Luna's blood volume plummet.
Mu Lin also sees why Xiao Ling would delay her time before. Presumably Xiao Ling must have enough time to release the energy in her body.
The two pastors came from a distance.
Mu Lin froze for a moment, then became irritated, and walked to the two pastors: "Who brought you back?"
The two priests stood in a guilty conscience, only to promise and dare not answer.
"It's me." Mu Feng said looking at Mu Lin.
Mu Lin smiled coldly: "Are you sure you let them come back?"
Mu Lin's cold appearance made Mu Feng suddenly discouraged, Mu Mu felt weak and said, "Xiao Lin, I just think we might beat Van Luna before calling them back. Anyway, there are already so many pastors and Drew Yi hid, and it was not bad for both of them.
"Yeah." All the players echoed.
"Is it true?" Mu Lin glanced coldly at these players. These players dodged their eyes and dared not look at Mu Lin's eyes. Mu Lin said coldly: "I'm afraid your goal is not Fan Luna."
Mu Feng was a little guilty and honest: "How come."
"I said the words ahead, Xiao Ling was hired by us, and is now helping us to play SS. If you really do it, it will damage the credibility of our team. I'm sorry, we don't need such a team member. Before the attack, I will expel you from the team." Mu Lin's words have an undoubted taste. The players are hesitant. During the time of joining the group, they have developed very well, except This accident. The actions directed by Mu Lin have never failed to record, and Mu Lin is very fair. Every time the team gets a profit, the bottom player can also get a huge income according to their respective contributions. It is a pity if they are expelled from the team. , And will leave a shameful record on the records of the group.
Mu Feng was still swaying between the artifact and Mu Lin. He knew that Mu Lin was not interested in him. But he still had some fantasies about Mu Lin. He had dreamed countless times that he would take this gorgeous beauty as his own. Mu Feng gritted his teeth fiercely. If there is an artifact, what kind of woman does not have it? Why should he hang himself on a tree?
Mu Lin looked at Mu Feng's expression and said with a sneer: "Why, has it been decided?" Mu Lin's eyes were always so sharp. Mu Feng's subtle psychological activities can't escape Mu Lin's eyes.
Mu Lin looked at a player beside Mu Feng: "Mu Ye, are you too?"
Mu Ye lowered her head and said nothing.
Mu Feng said in a verbal chat: "We will leave the group automatically after waiting, don't be expelled from the team, you can add another team when you leave, it's no big deal. The Longteng Guild has already contacted me, and I'm very welcome to pull people ."
The rest of the players looked at each other and said nothing, obviously agreeing with Mufengdi.
Mu Lin suddenly felt an unprecedented sorrow, and she was dedicated to the welfare of these team members. In the end, for such a benefit, are they prepared to betray? Is everything I have done previously false? Mu Lin suddenly felt a little tired, was tired of the team, a little tired.
The battle between Xiao Ling and Fan Luna has become fierce. Xiao Ling has only 11% of the blood left, and Fan Luna has 7% left. The victory will soon be decided. This is also the best time to sneak into Xiao Ling!
System: Player Mufeng exits the team.
System: Player Muye exits the team. Why did you suddenly leave the group, and the corners of your eyes swept over these players. Found that they are often players with Mufeng, Xiao Ling vaguely guessed what they want to do, but still not sure, secretly guarded.
Mu Lin's heart was filled with endless desolation, this moment. Her heart was torn openly by these players. Pausing constantly, holding two daggers in his hand. His eyes were full of firmness, and he said, "If you want to kill Xiao Ling, step over my body first."
Looking at Mu Lin, the players around hesitated.
"Give up, otherwise don't blame us." Mu Feng said anxiously. After a while, Xiao Ling should fix Fan Luna. When Xiao Ling returns, they will have no chance.
Mu Lin's eyes were filled with cold and cold killing intentions. The moment before, they were teammates. From the moment they left the group, UU read books www.uukanshu. com they are the enemy!
"I already knew you had a leg with that little white face." Mu Feng said coldly, "Brothers, from today, she is not our leader, so many of us, don't be afraid of her." Mu Feng held his hand The big sword was cut to Mu Lin, this sword was full of hatred.
Mu Feng's words made Mu Lin tremble with anger, and suddenly escaped from Mu Feng's attack. The dagger in his hand was a backstab, attacking on Mu Feng's back. , Mu Lin looks in the eyes, if it is heads-up, it is too easy to deal with him.
A white light fell on Mu Feng's body, Mu Feng's blood volume recovered, and Ice Method walked forward a few steps, enveloped Mu Lin into the magic attack area, and cast an ice ring.
This kind of PK is meaningless. There are eight people in the other party, and there are two priests, but there is only one himself. The thief is good at sneak attack, not a positive PK. Mu Lin blasts out of the scope of the ice ring spell and disappears. In the field of vision of all players. But Mu Lin did not go far, but wandered around these players, preparing to attack them.
"Let everyone pay attention to it, open the detection skills." Mu Feng said, after mixing with Mu Lin and Makino for so long, he finally learned some real skills and did not forget all of them.