Don’t Heal the Others

Chapter 89: Rubbish

"Lying trough!"

"Nima ... so shameless?"

"Speed ​​kill mobs! Don't let the boss **** blood!"

I was a milk rider shouting, but without him, everyone has turned around to attack Xiaoshuren.

But more than 1,000 blood-level 15 elite monsters are not so easy to kill in a short time, a few people can only watch the fire tree devil tentacles continue to return blood.

"Wipe!"

"It's not enough to rely on a few of us to output! The boss is back to 20%!"

Battle Soul Knife yelled, he was originally a Shield War, and attacking and chopping on the little tree man was like tickling.

"We are here! Hold on!"

But at this moment, there was a mess of footsteps outside the cave, and then Lao Xu more than a dozen of them rushed in.

"Just came! Attack the little tree man!"

Battle Soul Knife was overjoyed, and quickly shouted.

A group of people saw it without stopping, and immediately began to output. The buffs and skills were brilliant.

Under the crowds, the output instantly increased by several grades. The main reason is that the little tree people did not have the defense power of the boss. They could not bear the damage of a group of elite players, and they were soon destroyed.

"Boss has only 25% blood! Hit the boss!"

However, during this time, the Fire Tree Devil's Tentacles also recovered a full 15% health. Fortunately, all the skills were used up. The rest is just a live target. Under everyone's concentrated output, the blood volume Bottom soon.

"It's dying! Work harder!"

Finally, as the blood volume was emptied, the huge body of the Fire Tree Devil's tentacles instantly blazed away, like a leaked eggplant, paralyzed on the ground, and at the same time, accompanied by another gorgeous explosion.

Is still the old Xu responsible for touching equipment, because he has no equipment requirements at all, and will not participate in the spoils of war, so he is assured to let him come.

"5 gold coins, 1 piece of gold equipment, 2 pieces of silver, 3 rare pieces."

Sure enough, the fire tree demon tentacles also burst out of the gold equipment. When seeing the staff with the golden light in Lao Xu's hands, everyone was bright.

Fire tree roots

Quality: Gold

Equipment type: two-handed staff

Equipment level: 15

Equipment requirements: intelligence not less than 75

Attributes:

Magic attack power 20

Magic crit rate 5%

Strength 17

Agile 17

Constitution 17

Spirit 23

Intelligence 23

Special:

Tinder: Releases the Tinder Mark on a single target for 10 seconds. During the duration, the target loses 1% of its blood per second. After the duration ends, the Tinder Mark will explode, causing additional damage equal to all the damage for the duration of the target.

"His! What a powerful weapon!"

Many people have wide-eyed eyes. Although this golden staff has only one skill, it is absolutely worthy of gold quality!

10% of the maximum health damage of the monomer, plus the accumulated additional damage, is definitely an artifact to kill the boss!

Especially the indestructible fire, he was originally a fire method of the property of fire, so he drooled.

"The gold coins are divided equally, and the gold equipment is the weapon of the staff. Let the mage and the priest work together, don't you have any ideas?" Lao Xu asked.

"The main force for killing the boss is a few of us. Why can anyone else divide?"

I am a milk rider, so I said coldly, suddenly, the face of a group of people who had been staring at the golden staff and could not move their eyes changed slightly.

Who are not the elite players of the major trade unions here, what do you think of them as soy sauce?

"You have the ability to withstand the heads-up boss, we absolutely don't touch a copper coin." The sword of the dynasty came back first.

"That is, who didn't contribute? Even if you contributed more, what equipment will be yours? We are working for you?"

Another mage player also said that he seemed to be the vice president of a large trade union, not afraid that I was the name of the milk rider.

I am milk rider's complexion, but Lao Xu also rounds the road in time.

"The **** of milk riding, the fight is originally the default rule for making copies, and it is also the fairest way. No matter which professional equipment is given out or who gets it, it is all about luck, just like this is a staff. Neither the Great God of the Night Dove nor the God of the Seventeenth National Congress can participate in the fight. Is n’t it unfair to them when it comes to contribution? "

Perhaps it was not unreasonable for Lao Xu to say, or to look at Lao Xu's face, I was a milk rider who snorted and said nothing more.

"Since there is no opinion, let's start to work on the mage profession and the priest profession, who will come first?" Lao Xu asked after looking around.

"I will come first!"

Xiao Feng was the first to stand out from the crowd, nagging the dice and holding the dice, then threw it out violently.

98!

The dice rolled wildly, and then stopped on a huge number. Xiao Feng looked at it and suddenly laughed again.

While others saw Xiao Feng throwing such a big number, especially the people who were in the same team with Xiao Feng before, his face was black.

"I come!"

The first unconquerable fire refused to accept, gritted his teeth and threw the dice, but he was killed in a blink of an eye.

twenty three!

"Garbage!" Xiao Feng embraced his arms with his arms, so that he could take the time to repeat the previous scene again.

"I will come too!"

Fighting Soul Ziyi also stood up and threw it out, and then the tempting face immediately became blue.

9!

"Oh, garbage." Xiao Feng didn't lift his eyelids.

I was a milk rider who walked out silently and threw it out as well. He is a paladin. The only suitable weapons are the one-handed blunt device and the one-handed staff. Although the two-handed staff can also be carried, it is not suitable for him, but others Said nothing.

Unfortunately, he had bad luck. The dice stopped. The figure above was only 27 points.

"Rubbish."

Xiao Feng still didn't lift his eyelids, and I was a step in the milk riding. I turned my head and glanced at Xiao Feng glanced before turning around and leaving.

"It's my turn!"

"Rubbish!"

……

"Rubbish!"

……

There were few people in the master class and the pastor class, and they quickly took turns. It was still that everyone except the Midsummer rose was thrown away, and a non-falling one was mocked again.

"It seems that this golden staff is also the milk god."

Lao Xu is also somewhat helpless. Xiao Feng throws 99 points at a time and 98 points at a time. How can this kind of character let others play, he has to hand the root of the fire tree to Xiao Feng.

"Wait, I haven't thrown it yet."

And the old Xia who thought that she would abstain from the midsummer rose suddenly made a noise, and the white gauze covering her face could not conceal her graceful posture and refined temperament.

Lao Xu had already handed the root of the fire tree to Xiao Feng, and it was a bit embarrassing to hear the words, but he still signaled the midsummer rose to throw some points.

Xiao Feng didn't put the midsummer rose in his eyes at all, and still didn't lift his eyelids.

"La ..."

But Xiao Feng just opened his mouth, the second word stuck in his throat, his eyes widened, looking at the figures thrown by Midsummer Rose.

99 points!

The audience was silent, and the beauty of the rose in the midsummer did not change. With the fragrant and elegant fragrance, the models walked in front of Xiao Feng, and stretched out the white jade hand against Xiao Feng, while the mouth under the white yarn Instead of Xiao Feng spit out two words gently.

"Rubbish."

The voice is cold and elegant, but it is pleasant to the ears.

"Poof ......"

I don't know who made a strange noise, but immediately covered my mouth and dared not make a noise.

Not only him, everyone is holding his face in suffocation, his body is trembling slightly, as if he is enduring something.

And Xiao Feng's face was already black as the bottom of the pot, and he glanced fiercely at the peaceful eyes of Midsummer Rose, and then reluctantly put the roots of the Fire Tree in the hands of Midsummer Rose.

After receiving the roots of the fire tree, the rose models of the summer rose back, and the wind was light, and most of the people present were weird.

Most of these people are from major trade unions, and they naturally know the killing orders issued by Midsummer and Doom League. As early as when Xiao Feng joined the team, they knew that there must be grievances between Xiao Feng and Midsummer Rose, so I saw this The situation is all holding a smile.

"The milk god, I'm sorry, we didn't invite the midsummer originally, but the night **** Dove wants to bring people, and we have no way."

War Soul Sword secretly sent Xiao Feng a private chat message. He said carefully, he and Xiao Feng were in a novice village, and naturally knew the grievances of Xiao Feng and the midsummer union.

"It's okay, I'll clean her up sooner or later." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, letting the War Soul Knife burst into chills.

The remaining silver equipment and rare equipment have also been scored, Xiao Feng did not participate, and the equipment below the gold level is now no longer in sight.

"Let's go, the last boss is left."

A group of people also went to the depths of the copy. The scale of 20 people was huge. Several waves of mobs on the way were quickly cleared, and then came to the door of the final boss's room.

The karst cave environment has become reddish, the stone walls and the stones on the ground are all red, and the temperature has reached a level that makes people feel hot.

"It's so hot here, should we already be hundreds of meters deep underground?"

"If it is not that the game will not sweat, I must be soaked."

"Go away, a big man said that he was soaked, not disgusting!"

"Let's go, don't forget that we are still grabbing the first pass."

"Relax, I bet that we are definitely faster than North America, just the No. 2 boss is enough for them to drink a pot."

……

In the chat, several people formally entered the final boss's room.

"Be careful, it's magma. Don't drop it. This is not an environmental effect. It must be dead."

First appeared in the eyes of everyone was a red stone bridge. The scarlet billowing magma flowing under the bridge seemed to explain to everyone the reason for this red-red environment and such a hot weather.

The magma river flows directly into a circle, surrounding a huge and flat round stone platform. The stone platform is still crimson. Not only is there a regular pattern on the flat surface, but the huge prostrate figure of the boss is on the stone. Above the platform, the stone bridge at the foot of a group of people is the only way to Shitai.