Chapter 83: Fairness

"Hey!"
The long knife slammed on the Twilight Breastplate, and suddenly left a deep knife mark, and I was even slammed back a few meters, the silver lock boots slammed on the ground to stop the body shape, legs force With both hands and swords, the feet are swaying and swaying, and even the move is launched. The ride of a thousand "铿铿铿" is on the head of General Changfeng, bringing out a series of damage figures.
Behind him, a simple attack with a group of wizards, archers, and musketeers, BOSS's blood is brushed straight, less than 10 minutes, this 55-level purple Lin's BOSS is only 17 About 9% of the blood, although I am also scarred, the equipment endurance loss rate is amazing, just 10 minutes, the pumped Twilight breastplate has lost 74% of the durability, but fortunately, 9 hanging pots continue to count the treatment, Otherwise I will see you go to the king.
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Jianfeng cold hand holding the hilt, steady as Taishan stood there, the corner of the mouth raised, smiled: "Sure enough, looking for the free to come when T is the right choice, more than 97% of the time BOSS hatred is caught in his hands A swordsman professional has such a high blood defense, his equipment is really good, actually can really survive the indiscriminate bombing of 55-level purple Lins..."
The floating edge is standing on the side, carrying the broken shield, and the Jianmei is locked: "It seems that my first MT is not used today. The lord, if it is out of the golden equipment, it is directly assigned to Xiaoyao. Is it free? Those potions and therapeutic output are provided by us, and we have a commission. The equipment that is supposed to be arbitrarily should be ROLL...."
Jianfeng Han smiled slightly: "No, look long-term, one or two pieces of equipment, we must be recruited in order to sit in the first throne in the Eight Desert City, this is our free and admirable family The first cooperation of the members, there should be more in the future, they will be able to join the edge after they are familiar with each other. Hey, these guys have the ability, but none of them are fuel-efficient lights, which one is a problem. Have patience to conquer them..."
Fusheng Wandao nodded: "Well, then pray that this BOSS will be able to build a help token after it hangs. Once the construction order is issued, hey, we are close to the goal of the Eighth Desert City First League...

Simply single-winged wand output, one side loudly: "Happy, pay attention to your magic amount, no treatment to contain hatred, OT..."
I glanced at it and immediately took out the cold wind Dan and poured it down. Nodded, "Reminder, magic is enough. My hurricane, cold and ice are all owned by level 1, only need to consume a small amount of mana, the main mana cost. In the life treatment."
"Well, hey, it's a smart guy!"
"Thank you!"
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Numerous ice cones have been indiscriminately bombarded on the chest of BOSS, the generals of the long winds brushed straight out, roaring with a knife and slashing, but there is no big chance for me to stand up.
General Li Muqi started, his eyes excited: "Hey, the first purple Lin BOSS will be overthrown, and the time to witness the history is coming, what will happen?"
Wang Shudao said: "I don't know, hope is a gold axe, so there are weapons in white, not to wave a bronze axe all day, too shameful..."
"If you go out of armor, are you all right?" Admiral asked.
I waved a hurricane and turned to say: "No, if we are out of heavy armor equipment, we have a few ROLL points, and we have a share, and the sword is a weapon. I want it."
"Well, happy people..." White laughed.
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At this moment, suddenly the general of Changfeng snarled and fell to the ground with one knee. The left arm slammed into the ground and roared: "The grievances from hell, driven by me, become part of my body. Let us defeat the powerful enemies in front of us and let these later generations know that the Changfeng Empire is forever!"
The earth trembled, and a black shadow broke out of the ground. It was absorbed on the body of General Changfeng and broke into his body, which looked like an enchantment.
"Will, BOSS want to evolve!?" Jianfeng cold grips the hilt and shouted: "Happy, be careful, don't be killed!"
I clenched my teeth: "Reassured, I am not so easy to die!"
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"Ding!"
System Tip: Please note that [Changfeng General] successfully absorbed the soul power, the level has been improved, and it has become a 60-level Zilin BOSS, and the attack power has increased by 10%, and the blood has recovered to 15%!
Rub, still back to blood!
As soon as I looked up, the knife of BOSS had already fallen!
"1198!"
This time it is really painful, I don’t want to be born!
Qingcheng sword whirls, I turned a cold ice and stabbed the BOSS body, bursting out a big 1344 points of damage, be regarded as a tribute, while raising a life treatment, 750 blood recovery, barely hold the blood In addition, the treatment of sputum is also relatively timely, and soon again full of blood!
The pressure of this treatment was amazing. BOSS was a knife and knife. I resisted and wanted to die. I finally experienced the pain of MT. MT, I have to bear all kinds of violent cei and endure all kinds of pains in the world. This is a qualified MT, and I am now an entry-level MT...
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"Full firepower output, don't be merciful!" Jianfeng Han has pulled out the long sword, and the eyes are burning, laughing: "As long as it takes about 3 minutes, we are the first people to kill BOSS, everyone, together No need to divide the column, push the BOSS together, full fire output, don't keep it!"
"Oops……"
I was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "The sword is cold, calm, reasonable tactics, don't be impulsive..."
"Reassured!" Jianfeng Han just returned to me.
As a result, a large number of mad warriors, swordsmen, assassins and other occupations have come over, and soon I will fight with me, so close, the BOSS output can be imagined!
"go to hell!"
General Changfeng raised a long knife, and the film of the knife was killed and killed in the crowd. I was the first to bear the brunt, and the blood plunged 1100+. The several assassins and mad warriors around me were soft and fell to the ground.
A few of the hanging pots behind him were shocked. I hurriedly shouted in the team channel: "Don't be a mess, don't mess, continue to treat me, don't worry about the rest of the development!"
Surabaya MM nodded: "Well, what happened, the lord actually let so many people together, is this not a mess?!"
Admiral Li Mu stood not far away, his brow was locked: "Fuck, this is... Is this the rhythm of the last loot of BOSS?!"
Admiral Wang Hao clenched his sword: "Be careful!"
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A knife raging in the crowd, in the blink of an eye, the generals of the wind have killed at least a hundred people, but the remote output is too dense, this BOSS's blood has already bottomed out, 1% less!
Silently counted for 5 seconds, I suddenly force, now!
"Hey!"
A gas swaying under the feet, even the move to launch, a ride in a thousand sweeping out!
In the successive slashing, BOSS blood and blood continued to drop, and when the 4th-level hurricane fell, his last blood would disappear!
"Hey..."
In the screams, two consecutive golden lights fell. As a person who directly killed the BOSS, I gained a very rich experience. I actually rose to the 42nd level and finally entered the top five ranks of the Eight Desert City!
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"Hey..."
When General Changfeng fell to the ground, a bunch of spoils broke out. I saw it really. At least hundreds of gold coins fell into the grass, but there was no token that the guild wanted. Three equipments, one was light gold. The leather helmet, one is a golden necklace, and the other is a long sword with a dazzling purple luster, purple gloss! ! !
Purple Lin! ! ! !
For a moment, everyone's heartbeat is about to stop. At this stage, even the swords of the golden swords are rare artifacts, not to mention the purple linings above the gold level, which is simply the super artifact at this stage! !
(PS, then science equipment level: black iron, green stone, bronze, silver, gold, purple, spirit, scorpio, sacred, fairy, epic artifact)
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There was silence in the field, and everyone was silent. On the long sword of the Zilin, there was a fascinating purple text floating above the blade.
[Tian Ce Sword] (Purple Lin)! ! ! ! !
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Rely, it’s really a purple lining!
I hurriedly waved a long sword and reached for the long sword of this Zilin!
"brush!"
A figure passed, and a person stood firmly above the Tianze sword before me. He reached out and grabbed it. He held the sword in his hand and looked at me with a smile. This is not who the sword is, but who else. There is no such speed at all.
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"Unfortunately, BOSS did not burst out to build a helping token..." Jianfeng cold hand grasped the sword, slightly smiled: "But this purple Liner's blade is also good, the swordsman's professional artifact, Zilin ......"
I took the Qingcheng sword and stretched my left hand. I said faintly: "The sword is cold, and it is good beforehand. The sword is my weapon. I only have this requirement. This sword is my!"
Jianfeng cold looked up at me and smiled: "Happy, I think you misunderstood, I told you before, the sword below the gold weapon, my brow does not wrinkle directly to you, but this handle The sword is a purple lining. It is our level 1 sacrificed from the 100+ brothers. How can it be directly to you? Why is it that I compensate you... compensate you for 1000 gold coins, how?"
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"Hey..."
There was a blank in my head and it was overcast. This time it was really overcast!
Tired, I looked up, staring at the sword and cold, faintly said: "This is one of the top ten guilds in China? Is this the RP that is known as the first person in the resurrection? Jianfeng Han, today With more than one hundred people in your guild, you openly black my equipment. What face do you face in the future with hundreds of thousands of players in the Eight Deserts?!"
Jianfeng cold mouth: "Happy, you don't want to be excited, you are my friend of Jianfeng cold, I can't black your equipment, but according to the previous agreement, this Zilin can not directly give you, it is better. All the swordsmen in the game are ROLL points, which is fair."
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"Fair you grandfather!" Admiral Li Mu violently screamed, the blade edged obliquely sent out, directly to the back of Jianfeng cold.
"brush!"
My Qingcheng sword launched an attack, straightening the neck of the sword cold!
This is bloody, even if there are hundreds of opponents, even if it will hang, even if it will lose all the equipment, it must also kill the sword, and must also show my attitude -
From now on, I am your enemy!
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