After killing all the members of the Laughing Allure Master Team, Shi Feng began to collect their dropped items at this time.
Yixiao Qingcheng and Zero Wing are in full battle. Killing each other's members will not be worthy of crime. However, Yixiao Qingcheng's master team not only kills Zero Wing members, but also often kills some well-equipped players, which leads to red names. Players.
The death of a red player means that the penalty is doubled, and the drop after death is not unreasonable, and these are all ambush master teams that ran out of the smile, all equipped with at least level 20 mithril quality, in addition to Some fine gold-quality weapons and equipment are now all cheaper than Shi Feng.
Six people died, a total of 56 items were dropped, of which 45 were equipped, most of which were Mithril-level, and only 8 were Adamantine-level. However, this gain is not small, and there are 9 other items from Seven of the items dropped from the player's backpack were dropped from the first berserker to be killed.
The probability of dropping items from a player's backpack is generally extremely low, but because of the red-named player, this probability has increased several times, but it is still very low.
Seven items can be dropped from a player’s backpack, and 45 pieces of equipment can be harvested by killing six people. Part of the reason is that all the equipment on this berserker has been blown up...
"How bad is this person's luck?" Shi Feng glanced at the Berserker under his feet and couldn't help sympathizing.
Sympathy to Sympathy, Shi Feng found a dozen black potions when he checked the items dropped by the berserker.
"Isn't this what the berserker drank before the battle?" Shi Feng looked at the black potion in his hand, and suddenly remembered what the berserker had said. He didn't care about it at the time, but now it seems that this thing is not simple.
It can actually increase the drop rate of killing, but it seems that it is also affected, and the drop rate is doubled after being killed.
However, Shi Feng had never seen or heard of this black potion.
There are thousands of potions in God's Domain. Although he has played in God's Domain for ten years, there are still many things he hasn't seen before. Not to mention the potions configured by some alchemists themselves, such as weapons and equipment created by the master forgers, and so on.
Immediately Shi Feng began to read the data of the black potion.
"Sure enough, it is the potion configured by the player." Shi Feng couldn't help marveling after reading the data of the black potion.
This potion is called Devil Haunted. Players who drink the potion will increase their drop rate by 100% to 300% when they kill other players. After being killed, the drop increase rate is twice that of killing other players. The duration is five minutes and the cooling time is half an hour.
"The people who can make this potion are really amazing." Shi Feng wanted to see the potion's creator, but unfortunately the signature was shown as unknown, and it was obvious that the creator did not want to reveal his identity. But this was the first time he had heard of the evil spirits ridden with this kind of medicine.
Shi Feng's knowledge of God's Domain is not too small. There are indeed some items that can increase the drop rate of killing players. Each of them is very precious, but he has not heard of a potion that has this function. It is incredible. Do it now.
The current level of God's Domain players is still very low, and there are very few high-level materials that can be collected. They can be made with only these materials, which is simply an alchemy genius.
"It's no wonder that Smile Qingcheng is so desperate to kill other players casually. With evil spirits, it is much easier to get good equipment." Shi Feng thought of Smile Qingcheng's unusual behavior, and suddenly understood.
At present, Smile Allure and Zero Wing are in full battle. The loss of equipment between the two sides is not small. With the evil spirits, the more equipment they kill, the better and more equipment they can obtain. Killing the player only drops one piece of equipment, and facing the player with more than a dozen pieces of equipment, only one piece is dropped. The chance of getting good equipment is very low, but now it is possible to drop three pieces, which means that the chance of getting good equipment on the player is very high.
"In that case, I'm not welcome." Shi Feng looked at a dozen bottles of evil spirits in his backpack. Smiled faintly.
In fact, the most basic drop rate for killing players is the lucky attribute.
Shi Feng’s current lucky attribute value is not low. If God’s gift is turned on and his luck can be increased to 25 points, it is entirely possible that after killing ordinary players, ordinary players will drop two or three pieces of equipment, and there is a lot of possibility. It is the best two or three pieces of equipment to drop.
If coupled with the effect of evil spirits. He would definitely call the other party's crying father and mother, vomiting blood and died.
Thinking of this, Shi Feng also started to check the guild channel to see if the guild members who watched the cemetery were ambushed.
The guild channel is used for chatting with the players of the guild of the gods. Normally, when you form a team, you only need to shout in the guild channel. All members of the same guild can see it. Unless you enter a special space or domain, the information cannot be communicated.
"That's great, it's you."
After Shi Feng waited for a while, some members of the guild channel met with an ambush from the master team. The location happened to be in the guard cemetery, so Shi Feng entered the coordinates for the Ring of Seven Luminaries, opened the space to move, and swiped it. Jump into the gap in the open space.
On a gravel prairie in the guard cemetery, a group of more than ten people is madly fleeing for their lives. The remote professional side constrains the six sturdy players who are chasing from behind.
If this scene happens in other places, it will definitely make it feel incredible. The party with more people runs away desperately, while the party with fewer people runs away frantically.
However, no one would be surprised if it happened in the Watching Cemetery, because the few people were all murderous lunatics, not only amazing in strength, but also a group of melee professions, without a legal profession.
"Damn it, why didn't my attack hit it?" The male elementalist who was holding back looked at the six people who were getting closer, unwilling to his heart.
"We are holding on, and the guild's first-level masters are coming to us." The 24th level ranger of the team leader pacified while attacking with Frost Arrows.
Everyone nodded, with a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
The group of Laughing Allure Masters behind them was simply too powerful. They did not react during the assault, and four of them died. Their attacks were either blocked or evaded. Only a small amount of control skills had some good effects, but they could not cause them. Fatal injury.
At the beginning of the battle, they kept sending distress letters to report their location. Their luck was very good. The guild's first-tier master team was not far away. As long as they met with the first-tier master team, they were safe.
"No, stop." The lead ranger saw a white chill on the ground not far in front, and didn't know when a small group appeared in front of them. The leading shield warrior was using the magic scroll. Can not help yelling in a hurry.
But I just reminded everyone that the time was too late. I saw a huge ice spur suddenly appeared in front of them. The teammate who ran in the front was hit by the ice spur, and more than a thousand points of damage appeared on the head. Frost and cold are all over the place, and the speed is greatly reduced.
"It's over." The lead ranger looked at the ice thorns in front of him, his eyes full of despair.
One squad chasing and killing them is enough for them. Now there is another one, forming a front and back flanking attack. It is completely impossible for them to escape for their lives...
"Hahaha, let you run, I want to see if you can escape from Laozi's Wuzhishan!" The master team of Yixiao Qingcheng looked at the Zero Wing team of the turtle in the urn and sneered.
But at this moment, a gap broke in the air, and a figure suddenly rushed out of it.
"Well, it seems that my luck is really good." After getting the figure and landing, he glanced at the two master teams in Qingcheng and smiled slightly. (To be continued.)