Silt (one-handed sword): excellent quality, sharpness 25, texture 180, physical damage 1725

Attached skill - Bite of the Silt: Attack has a certain chance to poison the target, and receive 15 natural damage every 3 seconds, lasting for 27 seconds

A green one-handed sword.

After being wiped out for so long, a piece of equipment was really refreshing. Looking at the green one-handed sword, the captain laughed and said, "OK, let's get the points."

Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Hai.

The captain explained: "Fat boy, let me tell you about the team's DKP system. Our team does not allow DKP to get equipment, for fear that everyone will be hurt. Each piece of equipment is fixed at 30 points, and the important pieces are 50 points. These important pieces include jewelry, weapons, deputys, shields, and other parts. Depending on the situation, they are not considered top-notch. Take this one-handed sword as an example. Many people in our group can get one-handed swords, but your score is the highest among these people, so if you are willing to give points, then others cannot compete with you, you can take it away with 50 points."

"Yeah." Yang Hai nodded: "Although I really want this one-handed sword, T's equipment is not good now. Please give it to T first. If Sister Milk Tea and Big Brother Three Zero don't want it, I'll give it a point."

"What do you two say?" asked the captain uncle.

"The milk tea is MT, of course she took it." APM30 gave in.

"This..." Milk Tea is usually careless, but hesitated at this time: "No, right? The military advisor is also our 3T. It's good to have a one-handed sword in the third place..."

Yang Hai said helplessly: "I...I am DPS."

"You are a big DPS and go to work with a promising job of 3T honestly." The devil said with a smile: "I think it's good. Why don't you just get it?"

"It's better to take milk tea." Yang Hai shook his head: "Originally, our MT's hatred is unstable. If you take the mud, I can let go of my hands and beat it for a while."

The milk tea looks like Yang Hai is eating: "My hatred is unstable? It's obvious that you can't get too hurt but you are always OT?"

Speaking of his own injury, Yang Hai had no other thoughts except for his heartbreak. As the trainer said, the dark exile enjoyed the pleasure of raising his sword and falling. However, the monsters in the dungeon were different from the material plane. They were chopped on the neck with a knife, and even if they were lifted and fell, they would not make any contribution. Instead, they would lead to various serious consequences, forcing him to attack honestly.

Then DPS suddenly felt terrible.

Unlike other professions, all the skills of the Dark Exiled are on those delicate little tricks. A large part of the fight depends on key strikes. Even if you want to learn attack skills, you don’t have them. Other agile professions have powerful attack tricks.

However, when Yang Hai was so excited about using OT, Milk Tea took the mud without hesitation: "I want it, you guys are really hard-working."

The captain was speechless and said in the ear of the king: "Hurry up and take care of your wife, it's almost gone."

Uncle the king blushed and didn't speak.

Yang Hai, as a eavesdropping maniac, heard it sincerely.

After distributing the spoils, they continued to open up the land. The monsters in the Death Swamp were not just this kind of slime frog, but also man-eating vines, cobras and black demon spirits. Each one is not easy to deal with. Man-eating vines is a plant that looks like an octopus. The tentacles are soft vines. The front end of the vines has a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth. It has no face. Usually lurking in the swamp, it will stretch out the tentacle vines underground to pull people's feet, pull people into the swamp and drown, and then the big mouths on more than a dozen tentacle vines are divided into food.

The black demon spirit is even more troublesome, because their bodies are transparent, so they cannot see at all. However, they are still wearing robes, so they can see a lonely robe floating strangely in the sky, looking like a haunted. The panda with the least courageous first saw it was so scared that he rushed into the devil's arms. The black demon spirit's attack power is not high, but various curses and spells are very troublesome, so that everyone has various debuff states along the way. Every time one is dispersed, a new black demon spirit will emerge from the shadow of the dispersed person. After killing, there is neither experience nor equipment, nor can they collect anything, and they will also add a new curse.

"Don't dispel it." Yang Hai said helplessly: "Let those debuff states be so hung up."

But compared with Cobra, the Black Demon Spirit can be regarded as a pediatric department. As they walked into the depths of the swamp, they began to encounter such troubles.

Cobra is a cobra with wings. The wide round scaly bones under the snake's head are replaced by a mirror. Cobras can blind enemies, and they also have the ability to rebound magic, and their attack power is also very fierce. The most extreme thing is that the cobra is very intelligent and will run away decisively when the situation is wrong. For this kind of thing that can fly, everyone has no good idea at present.

These monsters each have their own tricks, and none of them are easy to deal with, so everyone can kill them. Now they are just level 3, wearing white clothes, and are not familiar with the skills of the monsters inside. It is not surprising that they can destroy them like this. It is always very hard to open up the land, and there is no doubt about this.

The super high drop rate in the dungeon is also extremely exciting. It is not without gain after being wiped out for more than twenty times. At least now, basically everyone has bought a piece of green equipment, and Yang Hai also took a green necklace with physical damage + 6 points.

But if they continue to destroy this, they still can't stand it, so they have to have fun in suffering and enjoy each other.

For example:

"How did this team be formed?" Yang Hai had nothing to say. He just destroyed it again. Because Uncle King was dragged into the water by the man-eating vine and chewed it, he was not treated enough and then fell down, so the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"That's how it was formed." The captain said listlessly: "Everyone met in the game. They thought they were pretty good, so they often played together, and then gradually became a fixed group. I had the most leadership temperament, so I became the leader."

"Is that true?" Uncle King was the first to express his doubts.

"It seems not--" Zhenyuan said.

"Is that true?" Panda asked again.

"Of course not!" Noah said with a smile.

"Why?" the captain stared.

"Because at the beginning of the team formation, everyone needed a team leader." The devil said to Yang Hai: "Do you know? In fact, we are all very lewd at heart."

"The captain is the most lewd of us." Milk tea came to the nail on the head.

"He became our leader." APM30 concluded.

"I'm going to write a book back," Sky ends the conversation: "A story about the lewd captain. Well, a lewd story about the captain."

"It sounds like a third-rate pornographic novel." Yang Hai said.

For example:

Everyone temporarily rested under a hideous old tree and ate to recover their energy. One of the few leaves on the tree that seemed to have rotten fell down.

"Fallen leaves are autumn's business card," Noah suddenly sighed. "Invite me to Arcadia."

"Ah?" Yang Hai looked at Noah in surprise. Noah didn't say anything along the way.

"Don't be surprised." The captain picked up a piece of black bread and took a bite. "Noah is a poet, so sometimes it's suddenly abnormal."

"What is it?" Yang Hai thought he had heard it wrong.

"Poet," Panda whispered: "Brother Noah is a poet in reality."

"This...Noah, where is Arcadia?" Yang Hai asked.

"A place in ancient Greece, in the words of you Chinese, is a paradise." Noah smiled.

"As a poet, it is normal to be sad about spring and autumn." The devil expressed his habits and was not surprised.

"This is the inspiration of art." Noah argued, "It is not sad about spring and autumn. Inspiration is very precious, it is the source of our lives. It is not difficult to recite a poem, but the difficult thing is to recite a poem for a lifetime."

"I heard it." The devil said while gesturing: "It's not difficult to have lustful hands wet, but the difficult thing is that lustful quilt wet."

"I will write a book in the future." The sky's mouth was stuffed with cheese and she said vaguely: "Stories about the death of the soul."

The hard work of clearing up land is really not worthy of being known to outsiders. You don’t understand the skills of monsters, so every time you do something, you have to consider whether it is correct to do it. The mentality is under a high level of tension, and no matter what you do, it makes people feel exhausted. Moreover, you have ambitions towards FD at this time, and the pressure is everywhere. This torture is not worthy of being known to outsiders.

For example, now, Yang Hai doesn’t know what it means to destroy the group or destroy the group or destroy the group, so he feels more exciting and nervous.

Perhaps the team-destroying once means that they have a better understanding of the monsters here, which means that the team's running-in is more complete, which means that their preparations are more fully implemented, but it also means that they have wasted more time. Yang Hai didn't know whether the team-destroying time and time made them closer to FD, or whether they were gradually moving away.

If there were no chat, fucking and vulgar yellow jokes to vent the pressure at this time, everyone might not be able to hold on. Yang Hai finally understood what his master said before: "If a person is a gentleman, it must prove that the work he is engaged in is not a high-intensity, exciting, and adrenaline-spirited job."

In order to refresh themselves, they circled around the wilderness and took turns to tell jokes. Under this situation, those genius but usually funny jokes felt very cold in their ears; but the humor of the captain and the king, the king, and other middle-aged salty uncles, was even more exciting, although it inevitably made innocent girls like Panda blush.

Yang Hai told them his feelings.

"Just just say you like to listen to pornographic jokes, that's all." APM30 shook his head.

"It makes sense," Uncle King nodded and began to analyze himself from a psychological perspective: "Professions with greater pressure are generally not very elegant, such as soldiers, directors, drug dealers, etc. I feel that I am under much pressure now, otherwise I would not have subconsciously told those jokes just now, so that people I know should criticize me for being disgraceful."

"I think this is because sex is particularly attractive to virgins." The captain looked at Yang Hai with an unknown look.

"I'm not a virgin," Yang Hai protested.

"Evidence?" Everyone was excited all of a sudden. Yang Hai cursed, "Beast," he said, "Beast," he had a lifeless expression just now.

"The great military advisor is not a virgin, I'm very sure." Milk Cha walked in front with a shield and said.

Suddenly the team calmed down.

Uncle King's face became very strange. Yang Hai felt the danger and quietly moved a few steps to the side. The king licked his lips and said with great pain: "I dare to ask how did you make sure?"

"Isn't this simple?" Milk Tea said casually, "Virgins and non-virgins look at women differently."

"Ah?" the captain asked confusedly, "It's all men, what's different? Anyway, when I was still a virgin, what I thought about after seeing the beauty is similar to what I am now."

"When a virgin sees a beautiful woman, he first looks at the breast, and then his eyes are frozen on his face." Milk Tea yawned and said, "It's different for non-virgin men. First glance at the face, then glance over the chest, and finally glance back and forth between his waist and thighs. The difference is very obvious. When the great military advisor first saw me...hum."

"Ah?" Yang Hai was immediately confused. "I...have I...have I done it? I..."

Have I seen it so obscenely?

"It's your subconscious look." Milk Tea chuckled softly, "You just didn't realize it yourself."

"This is called instinct." Zhen Yuan said with the finishing touch.

"Milk Tea, you are so amazing." The captain said sincerely.

"Yes," the devil sighed: "It's hard to believe that the person who can say such a true saying is not a woman."

Milk Tea smashed the shield as a throwing weapon.

"But I don't understand," Uncle King's face was still very strange: "How did you notice the look of the military advisor at that time? I remember you were holding a wine barrel and toasting to the captain."

"Uncle King remembers it very clearly." Panda suddenly said.

The king blushed suddenly.

Milk tea blushed for the first time.

"Children's words are not bad." The captain waved his hand: "You continue to talk about milk tea. Everyone is very curious."

"Isn't this simple?" Milk Tea gave the king a blank look. "When a woman is stared at by a man's eyes, even if she turns her back to you, she can detect it, and she clearly knows where you are looking."

"Are you sure?" APM30 frowned.

"The sixth sense of a woman?" Yang Hai also asked.

"No," Noah said deeply, "I think this is also an instinct."
To be continued...