Jiyu City, a group of rocks on the beach that was farther away from the town. The lonely archer was still monotonously brushing the amphibian monsters. The number on his head was barely breaking through twenty-two, but looking at the dazzling numbers on the top of the level list, the movement of pulling the bow became heavier.

I haven't been offline for a long time. I'll go to bed for a while, otherwise she will complain and scold her again after going online... But why haven't she been online yet...

In that elegant and dimly lit tavern, the two men were arguing about something in the corner, seemingly disagreeing and seemingly confused.

Wang Xiaofeng was very confused now, because the words that came out of Jian Qijue's mouth were too confusing. A few tasks that were completely useless can be contemplated from clues that the level 22 copy was opened in advance? No matter how strong the calculation ability of Frost Leng Changhe was, it was impossible to make Jian Qijue so decisive and affirmative.

There is probably a hidden story here.

"It's not your style to be slow, why are you afraid that I will harm you?" Jian Qijue's face showed a little impatient, and he drank the fruit wine served by the waiter, smacked his lips, "I'm timid and timid, and I can't even take out the momentum of the past. How much do you make me despise you, the number one thief in the end of the world."

"Haha," Wang Xiaofeng didn't care at all. However, it was the second time I tasted this expensive elves. The taste was much better than at noon. "It's better to learn from one mistake and be cautious than to be reckless. It's not that I don't believe you, Sandao, at least you have to tell me some mission information."

"Call me Seven Swords!" Jian Qijue snorted and rolled his eyes at Wang Xiaofeng. "I don't know the mission information. The mission was triggered by my elder brother. Now that we have reached the last moment, we will wait for you, the powerful nurse, and the five-player powerful team will start to swipe the dungeon."

"Strong daddy!" Wang Xiaofeng turned his tone into Jian Qijue, looking at Jian Qijue with a normal face and a little expectation. He thought a little in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel curious about the mix. He pondered, "I want all the healing equipment to be dropped." "Distribute it as needed, don't worry about this." "If the dungeon dies more than three times, I can leave the team at any time."

"I'll go, I won't beat you if I die so many times!" Jian Qijue rolled his eyes. I wonder if this expression was seen by those girls from the elf tribe, which would subvert the vicissitudes and loneliness he had painstakingly created. "Do we want another document?"

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile. Jian Qijue's words sounded full of resentment. He remembered that he still owed the favor of the three brothers and sisters to survive. It would be nice to take this opportunity to pay it back.

"Let's go," said the young priest who was wrapped in a black cloak and followed, and walked towards the back door not far away in the dark corner. It seemed that he was hesitating just now, and it was not him who was quite concerned about it.

Jian Qijue smiled faintly, and the killing was decisive and the form was neat. This was the style of a generation of poisonous thieves. However, no matter how anxious he was, he would not have walked so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the corner of the back door, and his back was gone.

"Sir, you have consumed thirteen gold coins this time."

Blinking, the swordsman of the Great Sword suddenly realized that he had the illusion of being misled by someone... Well, the illusion.

A priest standing at the corner, thrusting his shoulders couldn't help laughing. Jian Qijue sent a team invitation and happily accepted it. He found that the five-person team was indeed complete, and he was the only one of the healing professions.

The giant girl Zhi Cheng Shangxiang, who is at level 20, is considered the first tier of the shield war in the team. Anyway, Zi Yan is only at level 19 and has more than 60% experience, which is still a little different from the giant girl.

The twenty-first-level craft may be slightly worse in output, but the field control and rescue ability is very good, and Wang Xiaofeng's existence also makes up for the shortcomings of the magic output position. The Great Sword Swordsman naturally doesn't need to say much about the output, and Wang Xiaofeng noticed that the several armors changed on Jian Qijue should be able to work part-time in the position of Ertan.

The captain is a player who hides information. The degree of hidden information is slightly deeper, and the level and profession are not revealed, let alone ID and title.

The team chat channel saw the greetings of Shuang Leng Changhe, and Jian Qijue opened his throat and shouted, "Brother! I've brought the wind to death! Is there any reward?"

"Oh, it's done well."

The answer was neither light nor heavy, neither salty nor light, but Wang Xiaofeng suddenly glared. With a wave of his hand, he directly surrounded Jian Qijue's neck and shouted softly, "Isn't it a big brother? Why is it a woman?" "What's wrong with the woman? Can't women be the big brother? I didn't say that my big brother is a man!"

"I'll go, your elder brother is a woman!" "Yes, my elder brother is a woman," Jian Qijue smiled, "Big beauty, but you don't have to think about it, my elder brother doesn't like men very much." "Go to you, I already have a heart for you." "Your president?" "Qiuyue Qianhen!" "The one in the novice village? Looking at the photos on the forum, my brother drooled a lot... I swear, just drooled." "Get out!"

After squirting out five words, the team chat channel only had the idol shouting slogans Zhicheng Shangxiang, which made a comrade start to feel trembling when he was separated by a few miles apart.

Shuang Leng Changhe told the two of them a coordinate. After the marks were displayed on the system map, it was found that it was the entrance to the newly opened level 18 copy.

Without Wang Xiaofeng asking questions, Shuang Leng Changhe took the initiative to say: "The first condition to achieve when opening the level 22 dungeon is that the highest difficulty of the level 18 dungeon is opened. It is now 18:32 pm. We strive to win the legendary difficulty before 20 o'clock."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded. There is indeed this setting. The average level in his team is already relatively high. If you enter the level 18 dungeon, you should add a level 16 or 7 nurse profession, but if you add yourself, you will have no output, no experience, and low scores, purely for a process.

This made him believe most of what Jian Qijue said. It seems that the elder brother who likes to hide his head and tail has indeed received the task of opening the dungeon.

Each copy has its background and story. The system has spent a lot of effort to explain the rationality of the existence of the copy in order to give players more sense of substitution and a more perfect game experience. History is the best nourishment for culture. The impact of virtual online games on reality is also a deep impact of culture on society. Even if the stories and history here are virtual and not real.

The history of [Knight's Sword] is a little more complicated. It is a prospective mission triggered by the town of Kongzawa, a town in the southwest of the Light Clan. It tells the story of a human knight who was living in a foreign land and living in seclusion before his death in his late years. The old knight's death requested that the mercenaries destroy a robber's nest in a canyon, and the reward was his legacy and a decorative knight's sword.

There are three styles of Knight's Sword, which correspond to the three difficulties of passing the level. They are distributed uniformly after the pass level score, which is a reflection of honor and strength.

[Knight's Sword] The pre-task of the dungeon has been completed, and the task allows players to share progress, so Wang Xiaofeng squeezed to the door of the dungeon and obtained thousands of experience points, and had the right to enter the dungeon.

The giant girl's body shape is highlighted everywhere. This man has few races that he can easily try. Now he is a beautiful girl who looks beautiful from a distance and beautiful from close up, and appears in front of everyone in such a majestic posture. It is hard to think of the forum.

One left and one right, two figures wrapped in gray cloaks are about the same height. Frost Leng Changhe is their "leader's brother", but the heights on both sides are similar, and the cloak is also spacious. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't tell who was the leader of this strange brother-sister combination for a while...

"Come?" The figure on the left made a cool and soft sound, "enter."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, gave her a taciturn conclusion, and followed the few people with more than a dozen eyes and stepped into the revolving light gate.

"Huh?" Xiao Su Yao, who was hiding in the crowd, was surprised and pointed to the open space at the entrance of the copy, "Brother Xiao Feng!" "Where?" Xuanxuan, who was bored, was waiting for the treatment staff to be in place, and looked at it with her footsteps, but was blocked by the overlapping figures. "How could he be here?"

"He is leveling in the west of the city, how could he be here?" Zi Yan smiled tiredly. Staying up late to level up these days made her feel a little overwhelmed. "He is twenty-four, and no one takes him to the dungeon."
Chapter completed!