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Chapter 3405 The former savior will not be lonely(1/2)

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About a month later...

I hugged the sarcophagus in front of me with excitement and excitement. I didn't mind the dust on it and the faint smell of it, and almost burst into tears.

It's not easy. I finally found the entrance to the fourth floor of Duxue. Over the past month, my luck seemed to have run out. I wandered around in the dusk cave of the maze terrain and never got out, even if I finally used the Maze Killer to clear the level.

Way.

My imagination is wide open. Since the four floors of Mu Cave are deeper than the first, can I just break through the floor to reach the next floor?

As long as the damage to the experience environment can be ignored, this idea seems feasible!

After trying it, it doesn’t work!

This place is no better than a prison. Mu Cave is indeed Sister An's lair. The quality is excellent. The floor is too thick. The arms are soft from the impact. The weapon's durability has also been used up. It still cannot be broken. I changed my mind. I can't drill down. I am running rampant.

, if you can quickly find the entrance to the next level, just smash the wall. I smashed several walls, and the second weapon was also scrapped. I finally realized that this was not an option.

If I continue to smash it, the few weapons I finally obtained will be gone. Although it is not very important, I have no interest in challenging Sister An with my fists.

Then I turned around and turned around, just think of it as a way to level up. In short, it took more than a month to finally reach the fourth floor of Mu Cave, and there was this scene.

Then, the sarcophagus roared, the coffin door moved open, a rotten hand stretched out, and a corpse crawled out from inside. The bloody face was close to my eyes, and my little eyes stared...eyeballs.

I silently knocked it back with a stick, closed the coffin door, and found a big stone to stabilize it like pickles.

Dead people should behave like dead people. Do you still want to play drift?

The fourth floor of the Dusk Cave is already within the scope of Sister An's palace. It is not a maze terrain. There is only one road leading directly to its skeleton throne. Of course, you have to pass through several large guard tombs and fight a large wave of monsters. You can only see it after passing these levels.

Go to the rightful owner.

I checked the equipment a little and found it was very shabby. There were no rings or necklaces. The weapon was still a blue one-handed ax that fell from a tree. The blue leather armor was a trophy from the cathedral. The remaining helmets, gloves, boots, and shields were all blank slates.

Compared with ordinary adventurers, the equipment when I came here was much shabbier. On the one hand, I spent too little time on the monsters, and on the other hand, my face was dark. What else could I do, I could only choose to face reality.

In terms of skills, there is still only one solitary Fire Storm that is lit. As I said, this skill is enough for me to get through the first world. I am definitely not joking or bragging. The monsters in the first world are completely useless to me.

The role of practice, so I don't plan to waste skill points. Without the skill mutation ability, I must plan the next route. Not to mention the first world, even the second world is not worth wasting. The real battlefield is

in the third world.

As for the attribute panel, it has been four months since I arrived. Although it is a speed run, relying on the superb combat skills that can exceed the limit and the occasional efficient monster spawning, the level is not bad. It is now more than 9.

If it were an ordinary adventurer, with serious experience and training, he would be able to reach level 3 or 5 in less than four months.

There was no way. The newcomers had just walked out of the camp. They were cautious and started step by step. They even wanted to crawl forward. When they encountered a carrion, they had to be surrounded on all sides before they started to take action. Then they dared to gradually let go. The experience was divided equally among the entire team.

It's impossible to be like me, a superman with one punch, one stick and one ax from the beginning, and go it alone, all at the cost of experience.

I saved up all the skill points, but I didn’t save too much on attribute points. In addition to 10 points of constitution, I also added 10 points of strength and 5 points of agility. These attributes, even to meet the needs of equipment in the future, will be added sooner or later.

For example, you need to increase your strength to at least 100 points so that you can wear some good armor, so there is no need to be too frugal and plan in detail at the beginning.

Moreover, although I have mastered high-end skills and can do more damage than the limit, the improvement in strength is still beneficial.

In this state, you start to move forward. Once you get here, there is no way to speed pass. You have to clean up the monsters in each tomb before you can enter the next tomb. Otherwise, the monsters behind will catch up. When you get to the Throne of Andariel, you will be done.

It will be a lot of fun to be surrounded by thousands of monsters, and Sister An will be unable to hide from a poisonous nova.

The monsters in these tombs can be said to be half of Sister An's personal bodyguards. Each tomb has at least one elite monster. I can only say that it is awesome. I have never had time to brush up the equipment. Now it is delivered to my door. I don't want to brush it up.

Not yet.

Soon, a door with an obviously different devil relief appeared in front of me, as if to tell me that there was a boss battle ahead.

Nervous? Scared? None.

Sister An's four- to five-meter-tall body, as well as her murderous-looking flaming hair that towers into the sky, or the six ferocious spider tentacles on her back, will give a big shock to newcomers who come here for the first time.

It is the first time to face such a huge enemy. Even the tallest barbarian is like a child in front of Sister An. Even the projection can exude inexplicable coercion. Only Sister An, who is the boss of Rogge area, is in front of me.

It will only happen, but there are too many firsts, which will inevitably make the adventurer confused and unable to use it to its fullest.

As the first boss, Sister An has an excellent effect in persuading her to retreat. Of course, in the real world, persuading someone to retreat means that there may be sacrifices or even the destruction of the team. This is also something that cannot be helped. Never forget a cruel

According to the data, the Rogge area in the first world is the lowest in difficulty, but the mortality rate of adventurers is the highest.

With these thoughts in mind, Sister An on the throne already let out a shocking roar and stood up, showing off her tall, mighty, plump and fiery body. The monsters on both sides of the hall also boiled up, as if they were loyal and fearless of death.

All the courtiers rushed forward one after another.

I'm a little confused. Generally speaking, as a mindless projection, there is a high probability that Sister An will sit on the throne with a disdainful and playful posture, as if she is watching an animal fighting show, waiting for the adventurers to clear away most of them.

Then he roared angrily, threw away the skull wine glass that could increase his strength by 10 points, and started fighting.

Now, it shamelessly took action with its younger brother. Did it feel the terrifying captain-level spiritual pressure on this druid? Uh-huh.

It doesn't matter.

After a quick glance, seven elites, hundreds of followers, and an OSS, Andariel, surrounded me standing in the center of the hall.

Good guys, who is the boss and who is the player? Is your group of 40 people a bit over the top? I am not Mr. Dan!

Needless to say, a fierce battle (relative to the [player]) began.

After nearly an hour, the battle was over.

The Skeleton Palace was filled with a layer of faint dark green poisonous gas. Sister An was bathed in flames that reached the sky, and gradually turned into ashes amidst angry and unwilling roars.

Panting heavily, I waited until Sister An had completely turned into a pile of ashes, then sat down on the ground, relaxed, took a look at my blood volume, and quickly added a bottle of antidote.

What can I say, it still feels like a sinking ship. Although such a lineup does not pose a threat to itself in terms of combat effectiveness, it ignores the element of physical strength. Think of Ben Druid's bear-man transformation back then, let alone just a few hours.

High-intensity fighting, three days and three nights, seven days and seven nights is not a problem.

It was precisely because of such inertial thinking that the physical strength was consumed a bit. After replenishing five points of physical strength attributes, the situation was finally safe and a few bottles of physical strength potions were saved.

Sure enough, a master's mentality is terrible. He despises the enemy strategically and attaches importance to the enemy tactically. If he once taught Lilith, why did he forget it in the blink of an eye?

Lessons must be learned.

Of course, the most important thing now is...hehehe, of course it is to clean up the loot.

Scanning the ground where Andariel disappeared, I immediately stopped smiling and became unhappy.

No golden light.

Yes, the **oss does not drop golden equipment. This is the explosion rate of the real Dark Continent, not entirely due to his black face.

If you compare golden equipment and dark gold and green equipment to single-draw SSR cards from a probability perspective, then when you get golden equipment from Sister An, it means that you may be playing AF and may lack fresh water.

If what you get from Sister An is dark gold or green equipment, then you are definitely playing a nutritionist.

Obviously, I should be a nutritionist player with a dark face, so Sister An only gave me two blue outfits, and the other seven elites also gave me one blue outfit, for a total of three blue outfits, and two white boards.

As well as several broken gems, a cracked gem, and some potion gold coins.

Fortunately, there was a ring in the blue suit that Sister An dropped, and she finally got rid of her empty fingers.

Although the attribute is relatively poor [+1 maximum damage value].

The other two blue items are a skull hat and a crossbow.

Put on the skull cap and put away the crossbow. This thing is more accurate than the short bow and easier to operate. The disadvantage is that the shooting speed is slower, but no matter which one it is, it cannot bring out the inscrutableness of me as a former peerless master.

Skills, so basically things that will never come in handy.

There is no place to sell it, and I can’t bear to throw it away. I’m so angry!

At this point, the Rogge area was officially cleared. It took about four months, which was much less than I expected. After all, it was my first time to speed pass, and I used evil ways. It is normal to have inaccurate timing.

Seeing that nothing was missing, I opened the city return scroll and returned to Rogge's camp again.

Although the weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly, the deserted air made me feel no better than staying in the twilight cave. The streets that should have been noisy and lively were deserted. This sense of dissonance made me feel even more lonely and wandering.

It's like being abandoned by everyone.

Therefore, I don't like to come back. Even if I registered at the teleport station when I was in the inner corridor and could come back by the way, I didn't come back. This is the second and perhaps the last time.

Back at the camp, besides leaving the Rogge area and heading to the next area, there is one more thing I want to do.

Gradually, the feeling of uneasiness began to eat away at me, so without any pause or hesitation, I strode to the Adventurer Plaza and took out the Bug Sword.

"Evelina, Evelina, did you hear that? Evelia?!"

I shouted loudly, and I didn't even notice that my voice was trembling.

"More than four months have passed. Can you tell me what time ratio you have set to reality so that I can be mentally prepared?"

There was no response. The Bug Sword was like a really dead salted fish, lying motionless on the ground, letting me toss it around, and finally made no sound.

Very good, it seems that Evelina has fulfilled its original determination very well. It will not speak out until it is necessary, and it is not an important matter, leaving me to quietly experience the horror of the testing world.

Feeling of loneliness.

Does it really think it can embarrass me or scare me?

To be honest, I was a little angry and felt underestimated. Let alone four months, even a year and a half would not scare me, let alone regaining strength and having this incomparable determination to fight.

Even if the time is doubled, it won't make me shrink back in fear!
To be continued...
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