This is the advantage of strong teammates. After touching the depth of each other, the three of them gradually let go and fought. In an instant, the four 45-level monks fell under the intensive attack of the three. To be precise, he fell under Fang's staff.
Of these three people, regardless of consciousness and operation, from the data on paper, Fang is undoubtedly the strongest one.
Xiao Ran is level 48. Although he is holding an orange weapon in his hand, it is also a level 40 orange weapon. It is not enough to look at in front of two full-level players.
As for the vest of One Night Flying Flower, although it is also full level, there is still a huge gap between the full level player character and the god level character. Compared with his original One Night Flying Flower, the overall combat power of this vest is far behind up.
There is only Fang, who is holding his own character, not to mention the level of familiarity with skills, just a golden quality suit like Yiye Feihua, yes, I read it right, Fang is also armed with gold armor to the teeth, And it is a genuine god-level suit shadow god! Shadow God's Robe, Shadow God's Gauntlet, Shadow God's Staff, Shadow God's Belt, Shadow God's Leggings, Shadow God's Boots, the data of the six Shadow God's parts is very scary. With him in the team, the Seven Buddhas It is not an exaggeration to describe the first floor of the cave as being crushed all the way.
However, it was precisely because his output was too terrifying that there was not much experience left for Xiao Ran.
Fang saw the prompt for gaining experience displayed in the system message, and said a little ashamedly: "Of course, I took all your experience away, I'm sorry."
Xiao Ran couldn't laugh or cry, how could anyone be sorry for working for others? This little one is too cute!
He waved his hand and said, "Don't say that, I don't know how much faster it is now than I used to upgrade myself."
Xiao Ran is not comforting him, but the truth, otherwise, why would the elite members of the Grand Guild rely on old players to lead them to level up? Although it seems that the experience points are not much now, the speed of killing monsters is completely incomparable to before .
Take the Seven Buddha Caves as an example. This is a large dungeon with 30 players, and progress needs to be stored in stages. Even if it is the first floor cave, it will take at least 30 level 45 players an hour to clear it. It's over, and there are only three of them, and they killed all the monsters on this floor in less than forty minutes, which shows how powerful the helper fnag is.
In general, compared to time investment and gains, Xiao Ran's upgrade speed is faster and more stable than the elites and lords who killed for several hours by himself.
At the end of the cave on the first floor is a staircase leading to the second floor.
The three climbed up the stairs, and the layout design of the second floor and the first floor of the Seven Buddha Caves was exactly the same, except that the monsters increased from one type to two types. In addition to the monks guarding the four caves, the murals on the surrounding walls, Once approached, the Buddhist monk drawn above will draw out and attack the player.
Although there are more long-range monsters, just like the difference between NBA star players participating in junior high school leagues and high school leagues, for Fang and Yiye Feihua, the pressure caused is almost negligible, so when the two of them kill monsters, they go forward bravely as always, invincible , or Xiao Ran, who is currently at a lower level, noticed a little difference.
"Hey, do you feel that these monks in the paintings seem to be easier to kill?" Xiao Ran said.
"I don't know, I didn't pay attention." Fang shook his head. For him, the monk also died three times, and the monk in the painting also died three times. The difference was really hard for him to feel.
"Me neither." Yiye Feihua also said.
"There is a difference. Don't you think the sullen expressions of the monks in these paintings are different from those of the spirited monks?" Xiao Ran repelled the rushing monks with one stroke, and said firmly.
"I'll take a look at super insight." Yiye Feihua said, super insight is a rare investigative skill that can be learned by all professions, the vest he changed today has mediocre strength in all aspects, and this skill can barely make people talk about it .
He closed his eyes slightly, stretched the middle finger and thumb of his left hand together, and wiped lightly on the eyelids. When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a white light flashing in his eyes, and his gaze was like electricity on several monks in the painting. Scanned and read out the negative effects on them, "Less level weak, carrying Feng Yu's portrait into the Mogao Grottoes, all attributes of the monsters in the painting will be reduced by... 15%?"
"15%!" Xiao Ran was surprised. This 15% is of little value on mobs, but it is not the same on bosses. The 15% difference in attributes can completely bring down a lord-level monster. To the elite level, as far as he knows, here in Mogao Grottoes, there are quite a few boss monsters staying in the painting, there are two in the Seven Buddha Caves alone, and they will encounter them when they go up to the 5th and 8th floors. .
Xiao Ran took out the portrait of Feng Yu from the package. The original plain picture scroll was covered with a layer of faint white light, which could not be found without looking carefully.
When they first entered the Seven Buddha Cave, Xiao Ran felt that there was something strange in the package, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He never thought that this thing that looked like a mission item could have such a powerful effect!
15%!
It's really a bug-like prop.
Xiao Ran reacted so quickly, and the other two masters who were more familiar with the game naturally realized the value of this thing very quickly, and they all expressed their amazement, saying that the Mogao Grottoes created by Feng Yu were indeed the result of a task related to himself. live.
After discovering that Feng Yu's portrait had such a powerful effect, the three of them were amazed for a while, and then continued to grind monsters boringly.
It's just the beginning, the three of them are quite motivated, but this good-looking monster finally hit one-third of it, and the spell on Fang's side died with a light scrape, which is really boring. So at the back, due to Comrade Xiao Fang's outstanding combat prowess, Xiao Ran and Yi Ye Fei Hua simply and shamelessly pushed all the tasks of killing monsters to him, and the two of them went to the side to have a date in a fair manner.
Xiao Fang worked hard to clear monsters, but when he looked back, those two guys actually got up in front of him, making him very angry.
"You are very, very, very mean!" Xiao Fang said angrily.
"It's more work for those who can." Yiye Feihua lazily said, he and Xiaofang have been friends for so long, and there is no psychological burden at all.
"The hard worker gets more!" Xiao Fang's magical translator was able to translate this correctly for him. But that's not the point, the point is why these two guys have a chance to rest and get food because he is exhausted all by himself! How can it be repaired!
"Don't you gain a lot? Let you get all the experience by yourself."
"!" Xiao Fang stuck in his throat, it's true that he has given him experience, but he is a full-level player, so he doesn't need it!
"I don't want to fight anymore, I want to rest too." Xiao Fang went on strike angrily, killing the monster in his hands twice and twice, ran over unwillingly, and stood in front of the two to express his dissatisfaction.
Unexpectedly, this great god's face is not as thick as usual. With the audience, he became even more aggressive, holding Xiao Ran's face and smacking, then hugging him in his arms and talking in a low voice, without any hint of embarrassment. Influenced by square light bulbs.
Xiao Ran gave Xiao Fang an apologetic look, but he didn't stop him. He had been separated from the Great God for a week, and at first he didn't notice anything, but after a few hours, he felt more and more itchy in his heart. In addition, the Great God just pulled him aside and teased him desperately. He really wants to be alone with the Great God for a while now, if Xiao Fang wants to stare at him, there is nothing he can do about it. Anyway, he is a foreigner, so he must be much more open than the two of them, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.
Xiao Ran buried his head in the arms of the Almighty in shame. After staying with this guy for a long time, his skin became thicker and thicker.
Xiao Fang just watched like this, and Xiao Ran's food was distributed like this. In the end, this single dog couldn't take it anymore, he yelled, and plunged into the monster pile as if surrendering, it was too sour, so sour up!
Xiao Fang stabbed more than a dozen monsters to death in a row, only to feel better.
After Xiao Fang stopped bothering them, the two became more lazy.
"Look, there seems to be a story on this mural." Xiao Ran accidentally noticed that the murals on the wall in front of him were a little different from those in other places. What was painted here was not a single portrait of a Buddhist monk, but a story. It looked like It seems to be the story of an eminent monk crossing into a white dragon that brings disaster to the world.
Yiye Feihua looked up, and immediately frowned.
Bailong, why is it a Bailong...
When Xiao Fang heard the wind, he also came over here, and said in a voice without emotion in surprise: "Dark, this dragon is like the one you raised before!"
Dark is Xiao Fang's nickname for One Night Flying Flowers, otherwise, according to the fucking English translated by his translator, One Night Flying Flowers should be called One night flying flowers, which is very hard to describe.
"Fart, it doesn't look like that at all." Yiye Fei gave him a blank look.
The dragon above is at most similar in shape to the white dragon he raised, and some other details cannot withstand scrutiny at all, it is completely two dragons, but in the eyes of a foreigner like Xiao Fang, how can Chinese dragons be different? Not to mention two dragons of the same color.
The white dragon he raised has soft hair and a heroic air. It is the most beautiful dragon in the world, but it is a pity...
Yiye Feihua pursed his lips into a line, as if recalling some bad memories.
Xiao Ran didn't say a word the whole time. When he started to mention the mural, he didn't think too much about it. When he saw a white dragon on it, his face suddenly turned pale, but he immediately returned to his normal expression, pretending that he didn't care about anything. As if it didn't happen.
But at this time, Xiao Fang didn't see the change in Yiye Feihua's expression, and leaned in front of Xiao Ran very gossipingly, with an exaggerated expression, but said without a tone: "Well, do you know that Dark used to raise a very, very, very powerful dog?" The dragon is called Nine Sun Black Dragon, I heard that this is your god race, it is very amazing!"
Nine Days Black Dragon!
God damn Nine Suns Black Dragon!
Jiutian Xuanlong himself heard his awesome name, and even the color changed in Xiaofang's spicy chicken translator! I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.
The author has something to say:
Xiaofang's translator actually knows how to translate "xuan" into "black", it's no longer a fifty-cent translator :)
It’s not that I don’t want to pick up Xiaolong’s vest, I’m not very good at writing plots involving life experience, I feel a bit at a loss QAQ