He jumped up and down by the sudden attack, and flew up the sub-elite who was as big as a dog. Wang Xiaofeng was covered in thin strips, bloodstains were messy, and his appearance was extremely bitter. A breeze in the forest blew, and a comrade was covered in a cool body, trembling, and he looked down and glanced. His old face turned red in an instant, and he quickly put on a black cloak that became the symbol of his image.

He put a healing technique on himself with full blood, recovering his scarred body, and the durability of the armor decreased by a fraction, which made a comrade feel extremely distressed.

Buy supplies, repair equipment, pick up girls and install girls. The game is full of gold coins, and you will have to spend money sooner or later. The pain that has spent 100,000 yuan is vivid in my mind. Wang Xiaofeng's money-making is growing more and more. I wish I could delete the account and practice and return to the ranks of poisonous thieves. It is also more convenient to do offline bounty tasks.

It takes more than two months to delete the account. Wang Xiaofeng thought with some evil thoughts, if it were his "legendary" first god maid and the current first dad in the Apocalypse world to delete the account and practice again, would he destroy the profession of the Holy Light Sacrifice? I guess he rebuilds the account and the beautiful mentor can chase him from all corners of the world, and he will never stop...

Pulling away the charred wild cat corpse, the pair of cloth boots produced by the sub-elite immediately lit up his eyes. The blue light was running obscure, which was the symbol of bronze equipment.

Carter's short boots (cloth armor equipped with bronze ware)

Intelligence +19

Spirit +16

Agility +20

Increase wearer movement speed by 2%

Description: This is a pair of high-quality cloth boots. The name engraved on the soles is blurry and invisible. I don’t know who is forgotten in the evil forest. But please wear it with peace of mind and don’t worry about the owner being retrieved.

"Good luck!" nodded, but the joy was replaced by an extremely entangled struggle. He was worried about whether he was wearing it or throwing it to the auction house for gold coins. These top-quality running shoes were absolutely valuable. Although they may not be more than the money that can be sold by a dagger, they can also make up for his sudden expenses yesterday.

In fact, it was not sudden. It was just a sudden calendar reminder from the mobile phone, which made him feel back to reality for a moment while playing in the dark.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaofeng felt that he still needed the nineteen-point intelligence, so he closed his eyes and put his cloth boots on his feet... Wear it first, and replace it with better cloth shoes. I just don't know if the bronze ware is still considered high-end equipment at that time, and whether gold coins have such high value at present.

But finally, after getting rid of the trouble of 25 magic attacks, a comrade also began the long journey of killing monsters alone. The road was long and arduous, and Wang Xiaofeng felt that he could explore slowly with this group of wild cats...

Finally, when a crescent moon rose from the east mountain of Yufeng City, the swaying trees in the forest looked like the moon god's attachment to people. There was no order, only whispers slowly.

Huh—Wipped through the hot sweat on his head and put out the magic lamp hanging on the low branches; Wang Xiaofeng looked at the tens of thousands of experience that the experience tank was missing, and was doubtful about the efficiency of upgrading alone. The silver notebook in his hand gradually lost its status as a magic weapon. As his level increased, the increased attribute value could not show much important information.

Even Wang Xiaofeng can predict that many powerful players now have much higher overall equipment attributes than him. After all, their equipment is not fully mixed, and except for a few bronzes, the others are all outdated black iron.

The level 15 dungeon was not cleaned, which was also a loss for him, and the level 18 dungeon was still unsuccessful, which made Wang Xiaofeng, who had approached the level 25 threshold, feel...

Zi Yan also asked about Wang Xiaofeng's equipment, but it was just a plan for guild support that a comrade politely declined. He always felt that the real man was the one who relied on him. He did not want Zi Yan, owed the guild, and owed too many players to his fellow guilds.

Those who have a lot of debts are all bachelor styles, and those who have never forgotten to repay kindness are all literary styles. Wang Xiaofeng is very different from the two, and is not between the two.

bite!

System prompt: My friend Jian Qijue initiated a voice invitation, whether to accept it.

Cai Sandao? Sword Qi Jue! What's this guy is asking for? Wang Xiaofeng accepted the invitation with a curious and puzzled attitude. Shuangshi is a long-term silence.

"You, dare to take my seven swords?"

"Get out! If you have something to say, I have to upgrade! I have to upgrade!" "How many levels are you now." "Twenty-four, almost twenty-five, what's wrong?" "How many experiences are there in twenty-five?"

There is another group fight? People feel refreshed when they are happy. When Wang Xiaofeng was asked, he suddenly felt energetic, "It's still 30,000 or 40,000 yuan. Why? Are you fighting with someone? Where are you fighting? Add me!"

"Hmm?" Jian Qijue listened to Wang Xiaofeng's sudden rising emotions and leaned on the sword with some wonder. Who is the PK maniac? What is a daddy so keen on fighting?... When he was playing the drug thief, he didn't see him so excited. What's wrong?

"Hey! Where? Was it? Was it killed?" Wang Xiaofeng lifted up his sleeves, and the cloak on his body was thrown out of a whirlwind, "Report the coordinates, I'll go there now!"

"Go, I'm not so easy to get banned. If you have something to do, don't upgrade beforehand, meet at the mercenary door." "What's the matter?" "Come here and talk! Don't upgrade! Hurry up!" "Okay, that's it." Wang Xiaofeng took out the scroll back to the city and tore it open. The three-second return to the city passed away in the blink of an eye. Wang Xiaofeng's body turned into a white light and flashed towards Yufeng City.

"It's not a fight, what's that?" Wang Xiaofeng fell into deep doubts and took advantage of the halo of the street lights in the square and walked towards the direction where the mercenary union was.

bite!

System announcement: Level 18 dungeon [Knight's Sword] is successfully opened. Players above level 15 can accept pre-tasks in the Mercenary Union and complete the task to start the dungeon journey. The highest difficulty first pass will receive a system notification, and the dungeon points will be synchronized across the server. I hope that players will continue to work hard and leave their names on the list.

The building signs of the mercenary union's sword and spear crossing are visible from afar, and are brightly shining by the red lights. Wang Xiaofeng was shocked. This guy asked himself to come for the level 18 copy? Could it be that the pre-task for opening the copy was done by the Sword Qijue and the Sword?

No, I am already level 24, and I am level 6 higher than the dungeon level. It’s useless for this guy to call me.

Passing by an alley, I heard a sigh beside me. When I turned my head and saw Jian Qijue leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. The dark mail, melancholy eyes, unruly medium and short hair, and the vicissitudes of the corners of his mouth, all revealing endless depressedness. It was just that there was no open flame, and there was less loneliness out of thin air.

Several female elf players hid not far from the street, sometimes cheering and sometimes whispering. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be shocked. She looked like this and all girls liked it... Where is the law of nature!

"Come?" "Well, here, what's the matter..." A palm stopped Wang Xiaofeng's words, Jian Qijue turned his head away, with a sad and bleak sage.

A comrade turned his head and glanced at the elf player who was looking happy and dizzy. He suddenly discovered that there was a familiar figure among them. It was just that it was a long time to meet again, and he didn't remember it for a while.

Well, the world is so big that there will always be some people who are not afraid of the price. Wang Xiaofeng agrees deeply about this and follows his back that has already entered the deep shadow of the alley and step into the darkness of the alley.

He had some bad memories of the alley. Last time he was ambushed in the alley behind the church in Jiyu City, he died once, and the group of Holy Light Knights he brought were wiped out. The team leader Timo was also killed by the general guarding the city, which was considered to be because he died in vain.

After turning around, I felt like I had strolled half of Yufeng City. Seeing Jian Qijue stopping at the back door of the tavern, I was so depressed that I couldn't complain - there was only one street between the tavern and the mercenary union, and one street between the...

"Well, for the concealment of the action." "Get out!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Wang Xiaofeng insisted on enduring his curiosity and followed Jian Qijue into the tavern and found a corner to sit down. "What's so fussy, and it's like a thief!"

"Aren't you just a thief? How about you let me regain my feelings back then?" Jian Qijue smiled, turned his head and glanced at the players gathered around him, and lowered his voice, "The fourth copy of the server, level 22, are you interested?"
Chapter completed!