"Stinky warrior, how long do we have to stay here?" asked the 108th time in the ancient battlefield, who had been in the ancient battlefield for another three days.

Zhang Changgong finally couldn't stand her fatigue bombardment and replied casually: "It's almost half a month."

"Ah! It's still so long." Lingling sat on the ground like a trick: "I don't want to stay here, it's too monotonous! It's too boring! It's still half a month before you can kill me."

"Hey! I said, don't be so childish, can you? How old is this one? I'm still here!"

After hearing him, Lingling stood up angrily: "Hmph! Stinky warrior, I want to complain to Grandpa Zhang and say you are bullying me."

At the Mid-Autumn Festival tea party a few days ago, the three girls were very popular with Mr. Zhang. Before leaving, they even gave away paper with their seals. Although most people couldn't get into the ancestral home of Nancuihu, it was not a problem for Lingling.

Zhang Changgong shuddered when he thought that Little Chili might be in trouble in front of his grandfather.

A hero does not suffer a loss at the moment, and there are also a certain number of tickets to the Demon Altar these days. As a man, he has to admit defeat when he should be afraid.

"Don't leave, after clearing here, we'll go to the next target point." Zhang Changgong called out to Lingling who was angry

Lingling looked back happily: "Really?"

"You have brought my grandpa out, how dare I deceive you?"

"You know your identity!"

Lingling originally thought there was a new place to take risks, but he didn't expect that the stinky warriors took them to the entrance of the underwater ruins of Shuangyue Lake, and he was in a very unhappy state!

"Stinky warrior, why are you here? You don't have much experience in going fishermen now!"

"Who told you we were going to go fisherman?"

"Why are you going to fishermen here? Why are you here?" Lingling suddenly seemed to think of something and exclaimed: "You want to take us to the demon altar full of demons!"

Zhang Changgong smiled sinisterly: "Smart!".

Lingling shook his head quickly and expressed his refusal: "If you don't go, if you don't go, it's more depressing than the ancient battlefield, and you won't go to death!"

"Okay, you can move freely!" Zhang Changgong drove the way first, shouting maliciously as he walked: "There are so many blood pools in that demon altar. I heard that 10 soul fragments can be synthesized into something? Oh, I forgot for a while, I only know that wearing that thing can go to the second secret realm of the wild desert."

Lingling did not leave, and her heart was all about the stinky warrior. How could she bear to leave?

I was so angry that I was just to act coquettishly at my sweetheart. With the attraction of the second secret realm of the wild desert, I couldn't even drive it away now.

This is the second time that Lan Yan Yituo visited the Demon Altar, but this is the first time that Zhang Changgong has.

Seeing the wailing soul in front of him, he was a little uncomfortable for a moment, although this Avici Hell was conceived and created by him.

While sighing in his heart, Fang Huohuo woke him up: "Bad shield, come back to his senses! What's the peace of mind that you brought us to this disgusting place again?"

Take a deep breath, exhale slowly, and exhale clearly: "Blood Pool!"

"Blood Pool?" Just when everyone said they didn't understand, Zhang Changgong continued to speak: "The blood pool here is bigger than the ones on each mountain peak, and the smell of blood is much richer. It is the crystallization of the unjustly dead souls of the Apocalypse Hundred Tribes. With the mark of "yuan", kill the demon guards of the blood pool, and you can

Pick up. Collect 10 soul crystals and go to Guixu to find "yuan" to exchange for an ornament!"

"What jewelry? Is it an jewelry for high-alia injury?" Lingling first asked. Xiao Kuai, who is rich in violence, likes equipment for high-alia injury the most.

As we all know, only the accessories of Apocalypse’s various equipment are the most precious and rare. There have been no epic accessories on the artifact list yet.

"No! There is no magic damage or attack at all, but..."

"What! That's a useless thing." Lingling interrupted his words, frowned and said unhappily: "Oh! I understand, it must be the best accessories of tanks. If you pull us over, you will work for you in vain. Humph, stinky warrior, you are too bad."

After glanced at Xiao Lajiao, Zhang Changgong, who was used to her nonsense, continued to say just now: "Can you listen to me and finish your words? Although this jewelry does not add any attributes, it has miraculous effects on monsters higher than you!"

"What's the effect! Can you still reduce the level of those advanced monsters?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be fooled!" Zhang Changgong was surprised: "After wearing this jewelry, as long as it is a monster with a higher level than you, when you attack him, it will have the effect of reducing 5 levels until it is the same as your level."

Lingling obviously didn't expect that he would be right when he said casually. He looked up very stinky and said proudly: "Of course I can guess it, hahaha, no, what did you just say, reduce 5 levels? It's indeed 5?"

The punishment for hitting monsters at the top of the Apocalypse is very serious. No matter how good the equipment is, it can only be upgraded to level 4. At that time, the hit rate will be reduced by 27%, and the level 5 will be reduced by 99%. Once everyone in the Lanyan group wears this ornament, Zhang Changgong is ready to take them to explore the second secret realm of the wild desert.

Now he is in the team level 51, and the rest are level 49. You should know that the monsters in the second secret realm have reached level 57.

Looking at the unbelievable people, Zhang Changgong felt that he was OK again, and was extremely satisfied with the look everyone gave him.

"Dun Yu, where is the guard of this blood pool? Is it difficult to fight?" Fang Qinglan is always the calmest person, and of course he is also the first person to come back to his senses. The key point of the question he asked.

"Get close to the blood pool, with the "yuan" mark, you can see the illusion of the blood pool, and you can see the soul crystals. The hidden demon guards will follow, and there are also..."

After hearing this news, Fang Huohuo ignored the nagging of the bad shield and said directly to the courage to run away beside him: "Go!"

Then everyone who had already been eager to try rushed out and threw Zhang Changgong in place, making it very embarrassing to be alone.

"Hey~ I haven't finished talking yet!"

Lingling: "When you finish talking, it's dark!"

After receiving the news that his sister had sent back from the Southern Region, Tang Dynasty almost wanted to strangle himself to death!

"Passes to the Demon Altar", "A jewelry that lowers monster level 5", "Second Secret Realm", these words have been lingering in his mind.

It is not because of anything else that they have had the black gold-edged marks that were dropped by the boss of the Demons, and the number was more than 100. They were obtained by the Guild Team clearing the space rifts in the northern border. He also used these marks to lead the elite team to explore the Demon Altar.

When he stayed in a few games, his comments when he came back were that the monsters had high levels and he didn't see any bosses. The monsters were still so dense. The key was that they were too depressing.

One person definitely doesn't want to go there for the second time.

In this way, all the marks were distributed to the team below to open their eyes and see them. When they were distributed, they said: "I don't want to go there for the second time!"

Now, he really wants to be this fool, and he also thinks he is just a fool.

Just think about it a little, when you clean up those space cracks, the boss will drop a mark and there is no other hair. You should guess that this mark is extraordinary.

Why did I just wiped him out like this? More than 100 tickets were gone, which was the entire northern territory. After all, the location of the cracks appeared was not fixed, and the refresh time was still old factory, and each crack was guarded by a demon boss.

With a frustrated expression, he shouted to the members of the guild who were fighting: "Go back to the city! Go to the ancient battlefield, leave now, we will go to clear the demons who are rifting in space!"

I have never seen the president so anxious. Everyone is in doubt. Don’t the president hate the monsters that clean up those space cracks the most? Is it a mistake?

Just when he was puzzled, he saw the president slap him hard, and then said angrily: "I'm wrong, I'm all wrong!" Then it became even more outrageous. Ignoring them who were frozen in the same place, I crushed them and ran back to the city first!

"Do you think our president is a bit abnormal today?" A player with the dynasty without boundaries said in a low voice.

"Nonsense, how could normal people slap themselves in the face? They even slap them so hard."

"Then you think it is..."

In the conference room of the Imperial Borderless Guild, the senior staff have been here for a few minutes. Tang Dynasty is still silent in his annoyance. Now he feels headache, liver pain, kidney pain, heart pain, anyway, it hurts!

"President? President? President!" Someone called him three times before waking him up.

Tang Chao looked at everyone, stood up, slapped himself hard and sighed.

"President! Is something happened?" The Tang Dynasty was very prestigious in the meeting, so his subordinates could only ask carefully.

"It has nothing to do with you" continued to sigh: "It's because I'm short-sighted, I'll give all such important marks..."

Halfway through the talk, I really can't continue.

There were quite a few spies interspersed between major guilds, and the words that the dynasty said in the guild conference room did not hide for long before they were spread to the President No. 2 Middle School of the Great Guild.

All the presidents performed quite similarly with the Emperor's World, and they all slapped themselves a few times, and then said the effect of the mark as if they were throwing their souls! In this way, after a while, the four words of the Demon Altar were so hot.

The streets of major main cities were crowded with people shouting: "Carry the marks dropped by the demon boss, and collect them at a high price!"

The monsters outside the demon altar are not at high levels, and they are above the third level than the Lanyan ball and are cleaned up very quickly. Now the Lanyan ball has obtained 10 soul crystals of the hundred races, and everyone is full of energy.

Everyone knows what it means to reduce the monster level by level 5. It is a treasure that beats monsters higher than the level. Before there are better jewelry of similar types, this jewelry is the best choice. After all, the experience value of hitting monsters higher than the level can be increased by 30%.

When Fang Qinglan received the news from Qi Bo, she said to Zhang Changgong worriedly: "Dun Yu, the secret of the Demon Altar has been exposed!"
Chapter completed!