After a while, the elite captain of the demonized dwarf was fucked to the ground. Ye Feng walked up to pick up a bronze mage shoulder pad. Just looking at the ancient flame symbols on the shoulder pad, Ye Feng knew that this was probably a fire magic equipment.

Ye Feng thought about it and walked towards Yan Hailan with the mage's shoulder pad.

The melancholy man Masamu stood there, looking lost. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but Ye Feng walked over to touch him and said, "It should be your equipment, please accept it."

"Ah? How can this work? I said I only want the Holy Light Gem." Yan Hailan was stunned, immediately came to her senses, and quickly waved her hand to refuse. She thought about things before, and the leader of Tuoba showed such a coquettish operation as a rookie. Yan Hailan was shocked and whispered in her heart, "If I could also become a genius master like Tuoba Xie, would you be happy about it?"

"Everyone will set up a dungeon together, of course, each one takes the necessary needs. The equipment of the fire method should be yours. Don't worry, if it explodes, it will be given to you." Ye Feng patted Yan Hailan's shoulder to show his intimacy.

"Brother Tuoba, look at the output ranking in the team. This kid is a master. If possible, please pull him into the team." Fei Ge said in a secret manner.

Ye Feng was busy smashing Jun Wu Yue's job and didn't pay much attention to everyone's output damage. When he heard Fei Ge mentioned it, he dragged out the output data. He was stunned when he saw it. Fighting against the demonized dwarf elite captain, Ye Feng ranked first with 1002 points of damage, and Yan Hailan ranked second with 683 points of damage, nearly 300 points higher than Fei Ge, who was third.

"Damn, talent!" Ye Feng made a secret decision that he would have to trick the melancholy man onto the pirate ship even if he had to work hard.

"But..." Yan Hailan wanted to refuse.

"Don't do it, this is my team. I have the final say on how to allocate equipment. If you don't agree, you can quit!" Ye Feng's face was very serious. He was very familiar with how to control people.

"Then I will accept it, thank you everyone." Yan Hailan said gratefully, but even if he had a white bronze equipment, there was no smile on his face, and his eyes as clear as autumn water were filled with melancholy and loss.

"Well, that's right. After finishing the copy, go to the appraisal center to get the equipment." Ye Feng smiled. The first time he gave someone equipment, there was no pain.

"No, I can identify. I can identify equipment with a level of no more than 30 Dark Gold level, but it can only be used 10 times a day." Yan Hailan said, and his right hand emitted a silver-white light. He gently pressed it on the equipment on his left hand, and the mage's shoulder pad emitted a thick green light, which disappeared in a flash. Yan Hailan shared the equipment attributes in the team-

[Flame Shoulderpads] Cloth armor, quality: bronze.

Defense: 7-14

Intelligence: +5

Additional effects: After equipment, release flame magic attacks, and add 7 points of fire damage to each attack.

Equipment requirement level: Level 7

Equipment requirements for professions: mage, priest, warlock.

"I'm lucky. Bronze-level equipment with additional effects is rare. After a while, you can get equipment." Ye Feng said, but he had another idea in his mind. When he pulled Yan Hailan into the team, he had to find a way to get the primary appraisal process. Damn it, I'll identify 10 pieces of equipment a day, how much money does it cost to save? Ge Xiro, the old man who was useless to identify a bronze package, would he have to collect 25 copper coins. If it were higher quality silver-level gold-level equipment, what money would it be!

After saying that, Ye Feng walked to Fei Ge as if nothing had happened, and looked at the demonized dwarf patrol team wandering 30 yards ahead, and lost a detection technique on the ordinary monster, level 9 and health 1,000.

"Brother Fei, let's attract monsters together. Are you sure to bring these seven monsters together, with a range of 5*5 yards?" Ye Feng thought for a while and asked.

"No problem, the attack distance of the crossbow is 40 yards. I can shoot 4 arrows at this distance. In this way, I will lead the four on the right and leave the remaining three to you."

"Sister Weiwei, it's up to you. After Pojun, you will be responsible for holding the hatred of the Asian elites. Momo is responsible for treating Pojun. Yan Hailan will be free to output." Ye Feng finished the task cleanly and neatly, replaced the novice crossbow and retreated to a distance of 40 yards with Fei Ge to attract monsters.

With a novice crossbow on the flat-duan, Ye Feng aimed at the shooting star and put the star on the head of the demonized dwarf. He hit Zuoze's three consecutive arrows accurately in the heads of the three demonized dwarfs.

"Damn it, even if an ordinary hunter player has a shooting accuracy bonus, it is not difficult to hit the heads of three monsters in a row in such a short time. You, a warrior professional archery shoot so accurately, will you let the hunter survive?" Fei Ge cursed during the team chat.

"Stop pretending, it's far worse than Brother Fei. The landing points of your four arrows are all in the monster's eyebrows, thinking I can't see them." Ye Feng stared at the demonized dwarf rushing over, calculating the distance in his mind. Just as he was about to remind Tang Weiwei to sing the Rain of Ice when he heard a nasty and quaint syllable sound in his ears.

"Pojun's first five yards, mocking the sub-elites! Others attack freely!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Po Jun Wu Yue rushed up with a silver shield, resisting the attack of the sub-elites. He immediately pulled hatred with a mockery, and the six ordinary demonized dwarves behind rushed over. At this time, Tang Weiwei's magic was also finished singing, and the air above the demonized dwarves was suddenly frozen into a white solid ice cloud. Then a huge ice puck fell from the ice cloud, exploded in the group of monsters with a bang, and a light blue ice crystal spread everywhere, condensed a layer of blue ice on the bodies of the seven monsters.

-150,-150,-150... The damage of more than a hundred made Feige and the other two who had never seen the description of the Extreme Ice Rain skill were dumbfounded. It turned out to be a fixed magic damage skill that had nothing to do with his own magic attack. Damn it is not equivalent to carrying a pack of magic attack scroll with him that is not expensive?

Two seconds apart, another ice hockey fell and exploded. The range of 5*5 yards is not large or small, but the magic dwarf whose movement speed was reduced by 50% by the extreme ice rain obviously cannot run out of the magic coverage range in the 10-second skill attack time.

After 10 seconds, the sub-elite leader monster was taken seriously by Yan Hailan because of the freezing. The 2500-year-old blood was beaten to 1,500 points left. The other six ordinary demonized dwarves became even more tragic. Two were directly killed by Ye Feng and Fei Ge, and the remaining four were less than 200 years old.

Po Jun Wu Yue only dragged the sub-elite, and the rest of the people opened fire and killed all four ordinary demonized dwarves in just fifteen seconds. The remaining sub-elite monsters were killed in a while.

Brother Fei looked at the monster corpses all over the ground and was frightened. He asked, "Garulo, what's your skill done? I've only been opening the server for a few days and got such a great skill. How can you make us players who have never had enough to kill monsters and damage by only 100 times?"

"Brother Fei, don't call me Garula from now on. I'm very beautiful with a smile now." Tang Wei said with a smile, "The Rain of the Extreme Ice was given to me by Ye Feng."

Po Jun Wu Yue was reused just now and was very happy. Seeing Tang Weiwei, she also felt very charming. Well, a slight smile was indeed very charming.

"Sure enough, the brother-in-law has a deep affection. If you say such a valuable skill book, you can give it to me. Brother Tuoba admires me!" Fei Ge remembered Po Jun Wu Yue because he said that Tang Weiwei was a disaster, and Ye Feng was angry with his sharp eyes as sharp as a knife, and he felt relieved.

"Is it very expensive? How much is it worth?" Ye Feng was squatting on the ground and rummaging over the body. When he heard the conversation between Brother Fei and Tang Weiwei, his heart skipped a beat. While picking up the copper plate, he pretended to be nothing.

"How to say, this kind of range skills is very expensive in the early stage. After all, it is possible to learn one or two small range magic after the mage profession is transferred, but the power is not very good, and it is far from the rain of ice. So I estimate that the market price of this skill will be at least 1 million, and it is still priceless."

What Brother Fei said is the truth. In the early stage, the magic group injury skills that you can't learn from professional mentors can't be bought even if you have money. The skill books and equipment that all major guilds have been exposed are all elite players of the armed guilds, and they will not be sold at all. Of course, if you have a lot of wealth and want to buy a skill book worth one million, they will definitely sell it to you, but there are probably not many such brainless people.

"1 million? So valuable?" Ye Feng regretted it. He sold 240,000 yuan at the beginning, and proudly thought he had taken advantage of Tang Weiwei, so he slaughtered her.

"What's this? If it's an upgradeable skill, it's even more valuable. The price is probably at least doubled!"

"Two million? Damn it's a big loss!" Ye Feng stopped hearing this, and the copper coins in his fingers fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!