"I'm 6 levels lower than the Xianbei chariot. I can't see the attack power. What about you Wan'er?" I turned and looked at the beautiful lady beside me.
The seven-color cloak behind Lin Wan'er was hunting and hunting. A pair of snowy long legs stood on the hillside with her little boots, and smiled lightly: "The attack power is about 20% higher than that of the Xiongnu cavalry, which is completely beyond what a level 62 monster should have. The attack power is up, the defense power is 1200 points, which is very high, and a car with 1W blood and blood. How can you fight it?"
Yu Zicheng said, squinting a pair of beautiful eyes: "I suggest not to be impulsive. Let Xiaoyao try the water first. We can't be impulsive. This Xianbei chariot is a bit strange and must be treated like a boss."
Lin Wan'er nodded: "Well, I agree with Sister Cheng Shuo's view. You must be cautious."
I raised my hand and pulled out the Shuanglin Sword with a "keng", and whispered: "Cheng said that the beauty gave me a 6th-level poem buff, I'm on it, and Mei Shui locks me in, ready for treatment at any time."
Nun Shui Nun chuckled: "Don't worry, boss, I won't let you die."
"Ok!"
…
Lifting the sword rushed to the nearest Xianbei chariot, and before it approached, the Xianbei undead soldier holding the reins on the chariot screamed: "If there is an enemy invading, kill it immediately! Drive!"
The reins shook, and the four horses raised their front hoofs at the same time, and the rumbling rushed with the chariot. At the same time, I also noticed that there were four raised sharp cones in the front of the chariot, and the wheels on both sides were the same. With a sharp thorn wheel, once he is strangled, his life will be over.
"Shasha..."
Ziyang Boots stepped on the grass, slightly on one side of the body, and suddenly flashed through the stabbing of the horse's head cone, the Frost Lin sword swung, and Han Binglie slammed into the center of the chariot from the side, causing a big damage—
"1327!"
But the chariot is not a living body, and it didn’t slow down because of the icy cold. Instead, the thorn wheel on the axle suddenly swept across my leg guards. A piercing pain came from me. It was directly 794 points of damage. That’s not counting. The 5 undead armed with guns attacked together, spearing with spears, and "kengkeng" stabs on my star flame armor, causing a series of damage—
"312!"
"297!"
"323!"
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5 consecutive damages. Fortunately, I had a life cure in time, otherwise I would be killed by a 62-level elite chariot in seconds! Behind them, a group of people looked dumbfounded—
Song Han: "Damn, is this still an elite-level monster? Are you sure it's not a level 62 boss?"
Lin Wan'er clenched her powder fist: "So strong..."
Yu Zicheng said that her eyebrows were frowned: "It's not so good, these Xianbei chariots are so hard to kill..."
Matcha clasped the long sword tightly: "We have to try another tactic, not directly, otherwise it will be too difficult!"
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After I suffered a round of attacks, I immediately chased the chariot from behind with my sword. I jumped to hold the car rail and turned over the car. The Frost Lin sword swept out the combo skills, and attacked the vehicle on board for four consecutive damages. Xianbei Undead Soldier-
"2019!"
"2217!"
"2072!"
"2137!"
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With 4 dead soldiers in a second, my eyes lit up and said, "Attention, everyone, the monster on the tank has less than 2000 blood points, so it's easy to kill!"
With that, the undead in the car fought back, and the spear stabbed me to get out of the car.
Dongchengyue raised his staff and roared with ice and fire!
"flood!"
The chariot trembled suddenly, losing 1200+ vitality, but the soldiers on the chariot remained motionless. Dong Chengyue opened his mouth in surprise: "Isn't it? I can't directly attack the soldiers?"
Lin Wan'er whispered: "Dongcheng tried to attack with a single body?"
"Ok!"
Dongchengyue raised her jade fingers, thunder and lightning flicked between her fingers, "Paz" flashed out with a flash of lightning, directly raging on the soldiers on the chariot, and all the spikes were too fierce!
After losing the driver, the combat power of the Xianbei chariot was greatly reduced. I will contain it. I will use a few long-range outputs to polish the 1W energy and blood in less than half a minute.
"Tweet..."
Four war horses screamed and fell to the ground, and at the same time, the Xianbei chariot fell to the ground with a "crash", becoming a pile of falling apart, and finally killed.
"brush!"
A golden light came, and the matcha MM upgraded, she looked at me with bright eyes: "Boss... this..."
"What's the matter?" I asked.
Matcha was overjoyed: "A Xianbei chariot gave me 4% experience points, a lot..."
Dong Chengyue nodded: "I also got 1.5%. The experience value of this thing is definitely much more than the monsters on the upper four floors!"
I laughed and laughed: "The best, let's try to kill them one by one, and try to upgrade everyone on the 5th floor underground. Tsk tsk, the matcha is level 45, and the coyote is almost level 50. In a blink of an eye, this The main SS-level mission is indeed super heaven-defying!"
Everyone was ecstatic, because everyone knew that this SS-level mission would greatly increase the strength of each of us. Even at the level of Lin Wan'er and Dongchengyue, we have experienced the five-husbandry mausoleum. After the mission, it can also improve at least one realm, especially the equipment, which has improved too much.
…
Moving on, I brought in a second Xianbei chariot. This time I have experience. I took my sword back and said, "Fox, use two bead shots to kill the soldiers driving, so that the chariot loses accuracy. Dongcheng continues. Thunder finger kills, once all the soldiers on the tank are killed, the spear stab skills will be invalidated, and I will be able to withstand the forceful killing!"
The fox nodded, raised his musket, tilted his head to aim, "Boom Boom" two shots in a row, coupled with an ordinary attack, the undead driving the car immediately screamed and crashed, being crushed by the wheels into mud, it was terrible.
Dong Chengyue gave another thunder finger, and it was completely done.
"Boom!"
The war horse raised its front hoofs, and there was a savage collision, which knocked Dongcheng Lei Lianren back several meters with an axe. He was holding his tomahawk and panting, and laughed: "Brother Xiaoyao, this carriage is so powerful, I Can't hit..."
I couldn't help but laugh: "Stupid boy, don't do it recklessly... let me do it."
Activated the sprinting skill and rushed into the car. With a swipe of the Shuanglin sword, it cut the rope between the horse and the chariot. The four horses screamed and screamed, and the whole chariot received a fatal attack. Dongchengyue's two roars of ice and fire, and one of Lin Wan'er's bleeding, the chariot suddenly fell apart and was disintegrated, and the experience bar jumped visibly.
I looked at the distance with joy. The Xianbei chariots here are enough for me to reach level 57. Well, maybe I can make it into the top 3 of the Bahuang City Sky Ranking. That’s beautiful. The most important thing I need to improve at the moment is my personal popularity. , As long as I have enough prestige in the Eight Desolate City, in the future, when Dragon Slash establishes a guild, I will be able to recruit many real masters with a shout. Otherwise, a plate of scattered sand and mobs will be like dominating the wind and clouds, and the fighting power will definitely be impossible. It rivals the first-line guilds like Edge and Prague.
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Continuing, one by one led the Xianbei chariots over and killed them. At the same time, they began to pay attention to the explosion rate of the Xianbei chariots. It was very high. Almost every three vehicles could explode one piece of equipment. Of course, with bronze and green rock tools. There are mostly low-end goods of this kind. There are not many silver wares, and gold wares are basically invisible, otherwise the equipment will be worthless.
"Ahem..." Dong Chengyue suddenly stopped attacking and said, "Wan'er, Qinjian talked with me for a while, and asked if we were free tomorrow?"
Lin Wan'er was surprised: "What's the matter?"
Dongcheng Yue pursed her red lips: "Well... Wenjian will go to Shanghai tomorrow to negotiate a contract, saying that if we are free, he will bend to Hangzhou to visit us."
"Oh… "
Lin Wan'er frowned, looked up at me and said, "Do we have anything important tomorrow?"
I shook my head: "Except for leveling, there is basically nothing serious. It doesn't matter. Ask Jian to see you, then see you. If my guild had two such powerful deputy leaders, I'm afraid I would have gone to meet them in person. Up."
Song Han smiled slightly and said: "This is a general means of getting in? See you offline to promote the relationship between high-level players in the guild. This is a method used by every large guild leader."
Yu Zicheng said with a slight smile: "I'm afraid it's more than that? Wenjian, formerly known as Beichenfeng, the CEO of Beichen Group in Luoyang, Henan, and the first person to revert to the flow of war, is known as the most perfect man in the entire Chinese server. How much does he feel in his heart? You can’t imagine being proud, but now Wenjian wants to visit two beauties in Hangzhou in person, ha ha, I don’t know too much..."
Ran Min was stunned: "Is it true that the legend is true? Ask the sword boy, do you like Lin Wan'er?"
Suddenly, Lin Wan'er's face was pale, she looked at me, then looked at old K, her face was cold: "Ran Min! Don't talk nonsense..."
I bumped her shoulder lightly and whispered: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you, old K just said casually..."
"I... I'm nothing..." Lin Wan'er looked down at the wreckage of the Xianbei chariot on the ground and said in a low voice: "Then... At noon tomorrow, you will accompany me and Dongcheng to meet Wenjian, that is, lunch."
I nodded and smiled: "Well, in fact, I also want to see what Wenjian is like. He is known as the most perfect man in China, and what kind of man is this."
Talking to Zicheng with a small smile: "Oh, our Xiaoyao Zizao handsome guy feels threatened? Do you want to compare his appearance with Wenjian?"
I smiled, clenched my iron fist and said: "The charm of a man is never in his appearance, I really want to compare my fists to him!"
Yu Zicheng said in amazement: "violent madness..."
I:"… "
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Nearly three hours of hard fighting destroyed all the Xianbei chariots. As expected, my experience soared to level 57 and 49%. Lin Wan'er and Dongchengyue were both at level 58, and a group of people in the studio were also level. There are many flying shuttles. Song Han is at level 51, Ran Min and Fox are at level 50, and matcha is at level 47. They are far beyond my imagination, especially Ran Min’s level, which is now level 50 and has completed at least 52 quests. Level, once level 54 can be equipped with the double evil battle axe, Ran Min is a big killer. Whether it is level, skill or equipment, it belongs to the first-class at this stage. A little bit of tempering his fighting skills is basically a charge. It's fierce.
A group of people stood in front of the Frost Hall. There, a crystal coffin sealed in ice was placed there. The contents of the crystal coffin were not clear. The crystal coffin was surrounded by blood-red chains with copper coins and a coin. Zhang’s rune, presumably the battle spirit of Emperor Ran Min was imprisoned here. At the same time, when he looked up, on the top of the crystal coffin, sat a warrior covered in armor with a long knife in his hand. , It was the last BOSS guarding Ran Min's battle spirit-Emperor Xianbei Murong Jun!