"Hey, I really don't know what you are thinking." Liujiu shook her head and couldn't stand it anymore: "Forget it, I'd better go help." She held the double daggers and walked slowly, her aura was there.
Flashed between this.
"Wang Meng, I'm here to help." Sixty-nine shouted, his feet slid, and he pulled both daggers, releasing the rogue professional skill Cruel Spiral.
Although Zuba has IQ and may be able to avoid an attack, Sixty-Nine is a dual-weapon specialist. He was knocked out of nearly a thousand blood at once. Joining such a powerful opponent, Zuba's face suddenly changed.
I'm sweating a lot.
At this time, he felt as if he had been wrong from the beginning. These people seemed not as weak as he thought, but regret could no longer save him.
Demon Blood Moon Slash.
With a cold snort, the blood-red moon bloomed on Nuba, followed by a mountain-cutting attack. Nuba's huge body lay motionless on the ground, having been drained of all the energy and blood by Wang and Meng.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Wang Meng looked at his remaining blood and was horrified. He quickly drank a bottle of blood, and after his blood had recovered a little, he let out a long breath. The situation just now was really terrible.
It was too dangerous, and I almost died at the hands of Nuba several times. Damn it, if Sixty-nine's blinding didn't help later, I'm afraid even if I had three lives, it wouldn't be enough to die.
Therefore, in order to kill the boss Zumba, in addition to his own invincible charm, Sixty-nine's help this time is also indispensable.
The experience bar has increased significantly. Since this boss, Wang Meng, has the highest output, most of the experience goes to him of course. It is normal for it to increase.
On the other hand, Jueqing Valley, because they did not participate in the war, received very little experience even though they were in the same team. However, it was obvious that Jueqing Valley did not care about such a little experience, Wang Meng comforted himself in this way.
Of course, when killing a monster, what I care about most is not my experience. I quickly ran up and kicked Zumba's body away. These days, trophies are king.
On the ground, there are three trophies lying shiningly. The first one is a warrior-style boot, which is shining with cold light and has a simple shape. There are also ancient monsters tattooed on the boots, which are obviously not ordinary items. And the other two items are actually two pieces.
Almost the same dagger.
Wang Meng was stunned. Is this dagger specially prepared for Liujiu, a double-dagger thief? Sure enough, human life is different. Alas. While sighing, Wang Meng only picked up the light armor boots.
Sixty-nine smiled and said: "You can see for yourself the properties of these two daggers."
Sixty-nine did not refuse, and picked up the dagger with a smile.
[Purple Lightning]
The value is increased by 20%; equipment level requirement: level 33; additional skills (Feng Xiang): when wielding the double daggers, the power of the ancient beasts is integrated, and then the power of thunder and lightning is assisted for a few days, which can cause great damage to the target.
Sure enough, it is a dark gold weapon. The combat power bonus is as high as 2600 for one piece, and 5200 for two pieces. The attribute bonus of the double dagger thief is different from that of Wang Meng, a second-rate man who uses dual weapons. His attributes must be counted as two pieces.
The dagger is added.
Therefore, with the two purple electric daggers, Sixty-Nine's strength will be greatly improved immediately.
"Sixty-nine, you must be happy now. Sister, you can put more effort into killing monsters later!" When Wang Meng said this, even he could feel sour.
Sixty-nine laughed, obviously very happy in his heart: "Yes, yes, of course we have to kill more monsters, quack, otherwise I will be sorry for my purple electric dagger."
Wang Meng felt that if he continued to read, he would be jealous to death, so he quickly took out his boots. My sister, it depends on you to make me proud. Give me a powerful fairy weapon that will shock him to death.
[Legendary War Soul Boots] (dark gold weapon); Legend has it that these powerful combat boots were forged from the souls of 10,000 warriors, possessing great power. Defense value: +1490; Physique: +290; Agility: +335;
Equipment level requirement: Level 32
"What are these?" Wang Meng rubbed his eyes, then laughed loudly. Gaga, they are actually boots made of dark gold. The bonus attributes are very good. They are exactly the equipment he needs now.
I quickly put on these dark gold boots, and my attributes increased again. Moreover, the dark gold boots added not only agility, but also a very important attribute for me now.
High agility can increase hit points, which may be a vague attribute for swordsmen, but Wang Mengke also has a second identity as an archer, and the attribute points are the attribute bonuses shared by NPCs. Besides, the two-handed weapon crossbow
You also need to use agility, so being able to add agility is also very important for you as an NPC.
With a proud smile, the spoils have been divided, so let’s move on and find the totem?
After making up their mind, Wang Meng and others got on the lava dragon beast, snorted, and ran forward with their huge bodies. After a while, they disappeared into the darkness.
The hinterland of the dark elves, where the dark elves live, is larger than expected, and it does not feel as humid as expected. On the contrary, a cool breeze can drift from time to time, and the air circulation effect is good.
Wang Meng and others walked leisurely under the map. After walking around, Wang Meng felt a little bad because he couldn't find any dark elves except for the first dark elf. As a result, even the totem clue was lost.
If this is really the case, then it won't work. After all, to complete the task, one of the five totems is indispensable.
As if he knew what Wang Meng was thinking, not long after he left, there was a faint sound of crying in front of him. "Woooo..." This sound seemed to be the sharp cry of a child.
Wang Meng was stunned and thought to himself: "Could it be that he met the legendary kid who was bullied? Gaga, why are you being bullied? Isn't it just about being strong and being raped? Gaga!" He was secretly happy, even Wang Meng felt that he was quite obscene and trivial.
Yes.
After several people discussed it, they naturally wanted to see who was crying. Wang Meng patted his mount and followed the sound to a small bush in front of him.
"The crying just now came from the bushes. It's strange, why is there no one there now?" Wang Meng searched the bushes carefully and asked subconsciously.
Jueqinggu said coldly: "Look carefully, he is under the bush!"
"Oh, really, I'm short-sighted, so I can't see clearly, you know." Wang Meng felt that it was better for him to have a good reason for being short-sighted. Otherwise, he would have been found out at a glance after looking at him for so long. That would be a shame.
Jueqinggu rolled his eyes and said, "Go, your eyesight in reality does not affect your vision in the game."
"Hehe, how do you know!" Wang Meng said jokingly with saliva on his face.
"I..." Jueqinggu hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, then gritted his teeth and held back.
Wang Meng suddenly became happy. Could it be that Jueqinggu was so interested in a topic that he actually chatted with him for such a long time? So he smiled and continued to joke: "I... what's wrong with you, haha, you can't say that you know a lot. Gaga
!”
"Humph!" Jueqinggu was actually angered by Wang Meng, turned his head and stopped talking to Wang Meng.
After being stunned for a moment, Wang Meng didn't expect that Jueqinggu would actually be angry. However, he is not a person who likes to apologize by nature. Just be angry when you are angry. Oh, I don't want to serve you anymore. Wang Meng jumped off his mount without saying a word.
, the atmosphere is a bit awkward now, why not take this time to see who is crying.
Pushing aside the small branches blocking the way, Wang Meng saw the child.
This is a handsome dark elf, at least in Wang Meng's opinion, he is definitely the cutest child he has seen in these years. The round face makes people want to pinch it twice when they see it. The pink nose looks like it has just been peeled off.
The hair is as tender as a garlic clove, the bangs are straight, and the pot head is covered in a pot, everything looks very cute. Moreover, the dark elf in childhood is not as dark as the adult dark elf.
"What a good-looking child." Wang Meng said with a smile from his heart.
At this time, Zong He also saw Wang Meng. Although he was just a young child, he was separated from his tribe in a dangerous situation. He couldn't help but hugged his body tightly and looked at Wang Meng warily, fearing that he would attack.
During this period, Wang Meng showed his most satisfied and kindest smile, and approached the dark elf: "Little brother, why are you here alone?" Although Wang Meng wanted to kill all the dark elves, but for such a young guy,
He probably didn't even see the world clearly. If he killed him, wouldn't he be just like an animal?
While talking, Wang Meng came to the child and patted him on the shoulder. Obviously, Wang Meng's original intention was to tell him not to be so nervous.
But after being slapped, the child shouted like a pig: "Ah, why...it hurts!"
Wang Meng's face turned pale, and he suddenly felt that the world had changed.
…
Here, Jueqinggu couldn't help but frown after hearing the shout. He subconsciously glanced at the two little girls. Seeing that they were busy with their own things, he lowered his voice and said to Sixty-Nine: "Who is Wang Meng?"
What are you doing?"
Obviously, the shout just now was too easy for people to think of.
Smiling and shaking his head, Sixty-nine revealed a smile of understanding that only a fujoshi would have: "Haha, use force, I understand."
Fortunately, Wang Meng was not alone with the two of them at this time, otherwise they would not have been mad to death.
On the contrary, after Wang Meng took off the animal trap holding the little kid, his eyes fell on the dark elf named Zong He: "Little guy, tell me, why are you here?"
There were still beads of sweat on Zonghe's forehead as he spoke: "I don't know, I came out with my father and the others, and then I couldn't see them as I walked, and then I was trapped here.
.I cried for a long time, but fortunately you came to save me."
While talking, Zonghe felt pain but did not cry. He was obviously a strong child.
Wang Meng nodded, not interested in this at all. What he cares about is the totem of the elves. "Little brother, do you know about something called the broken totem of the elves?"
Grinning widely, Wang Meng felt that he was like a bad element who took his little brother to a chicken show.