I Have a Doomsday City

Wu Songjian stepped forward and picked it up randomly. He originally thought that he would kill the fifth-level monster and would not burst any items. Unexpectedly, this first tree spirit gave a big explosion;

650 units of wood, a white-quality refining material "tree heart", when refining the therapeutic agent, adding "tree heart" can improve the healing effect by 30%, which is also considered good;

"Broken tree branch", white quality. When forging weapons, add attributes to enhance the weapon. If it is a soft weapon similar to a long whip, it can increase its flexibility by 30%. If it is a metal hard weapon, it can increase by 25%. Toughness

"Equipment, even a piece of equipment?" Song Jian picked up the last white item and looked at it, a smile appeared on his face;

装备 This piece of equipment is a leggings, just as Song Jian ’s equipment column is empty;

"Tree Spirit Leggings (White), Leather Armor, Equipment Effect: Physical Defense +3, Qi and Blood Recovery Speed ​​Increased by 30%; Equipment Requirements: Level 5, Can I bring out the game: No."

"Tree heart and branches, you can shout on the radio, but I don't have any stamps now, even if I want to send them." Song Jian frowned slightly, thinking about the clues of the stamps, while walking towards the deep woods;

的 A few people standing outside the forest, staring blankly at Song Jian's back, a look of admiration;

这 "This, this is too exaggerated. Is the tenth-level player so powerful? Even the bazooka has come out, this game is crazy!" Ge Dazhuang shook his head and sighed;

"If only I had such a weapon, it would be so cool ..." Wang Bo drooling, his eyes staring at the rocket launcher on Song Jian's shoulders, envious look, if he With such a big killer, walking on the street and blasting at a monster will definitely attract a lot of attention;

"Don't think about it, even if that weapon is given to you, you may not be able to equip it. This is probably a level 10 equipment, only he can equip it!" The girl in the white robe said definitely;

"Yeah, a weapon with such a mighty power cannot be too low." Ge Dazhuang also responded and nodded;

These people guessed very well, but there was a slight deviation. Song Jian's two-handed weapon does not require level 10, but requires power 12 points, but for most players, if there is no adventure, even if it reaches level 10. , There is no way to pile power to 12 o'clock, this equipment can not be used at all;

Song Jian was carrying a bazooka, walking leisurely in the woods as if taking a walk. As long as he broke into the alert range of the tree spirit, mutant tree roots would sneak up on him. For only one-level mutant tree roots, their That attack, I ’m afraid that even Song Jian ’s defense ca n’t be broken. He can only forcibly reduce the value of Qi and Blood. The loss of this Qi and Blood value, Song Jian ’s Qi and Blood will automatically recover, and it will be directly full. In the status bar, there is still a reward for the completion of the previous main mission SSS. The blood value recovery speed is increased by 500%. With his equipment, Song Jian's blood value recovery speed has reached horrible every second. At 38 o'clock, even if Song Jian stood in place and let the tree spirit attack for half an hour, he would not drop a little blood;

I encountered another tree spirit monster, Song Jian directly bombarded the past, and it was a spike!

But this time, only 500 units of wood were dropped, and nothing else was hit;

The time passed quickly, and five hours passed in an instant. Song Jian's package stored a lot of materials. If they were sold to the store, they would be able to buy at least five or six hundred doomsdays. Without any help;

Song Jian also became a little impatient, with only one hour left. This is the first combat professional instructor encountered, and the task difficulty is not too high. If this is not completed, the remaining nine Song Jian does n’t know when it will be completed;

"This is an abandoned city. The number of combat professional instructors is certainly not much. If it wasn't for the bar opened by Li Ke'er, I might not be able to find one even if I found it for a few days ..." Song Jian frowned slightly, Secret way in my heart

Sin City, a tall castle in the inner city, a wrinkled old man in a wheelchair, staring at a blue emerald necklace in front of the mailbox interface;

表面 The surface of this blue emerald necklace exudes a faint blue light, just like the deepest seawater in the sea. On the surface of the necklace, there are circles of light waves, exuding charming charm;

"Roland, my beloved, this is my eighteenth birthday present, it has always been your favorite ..." Tears flashed in the eyes of the old man, seemingly caught in memories;

I have been sitting in the sun for several hours, before Earl Qian Haihai stretched out his trembling right hand, and found a skill scroll with golden light in her arms, and wanted to put it in the mailbox interface;

"Master, you ca n’t do this. This is the foundation of family inheritance. Based on the foundation, if Qian Jia never has a strong professional, then your earl's position is likely that Master Qian Xiaohao will not be able to inherit and can only become one. Viscount ... "Just then, the steward who had been guarding him suddenly made a noise to stop him;

Count Qian Haihai held the "sword finger" skill book, his right hand suddenly stood still, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes; but the steward had followed him for more than thirty years, but he did not expect that his own son, Qian Xiaohao Buy it

"For more than thirty years, even if you have a dog, you will have affection for the owner, but you, huh ..." Earl Qian Haihai's face showed a sense of killing, turned his head, looked trembling, and did not dare to look The steward of his eyes growled loudly in his heart;

"Maca, how many years have you been with me?" Count Qian Haihai said lightly;

"Master, Earl ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I have been working in this castle since I was sixteen years old, and have been the steward of this castle for more than thirty years, my lord, I am ..." In front of Count Qian Haihai's wheelchair, he couldn't cry: "My younger son, he owes a lot of money because of gambling. I can't pay it at all, Master Xiaohao ..."

所以 "So, have you been monitoring me for that sinner?" Count Qian Haihai's face seemed to be covered with frost, and he asked loudly.

"I dare not, dare, master, but I can't help it. If I don't stop you silently, once Master Xiaohao comes back and knows, he will definitely pick up my skin ..." Maca knelt on the ground and let out Crying, tears covered the wrinkles on his face;

"I'm going to pick your skin now!" Count Qian Haihai growled and pressed a switch on the wheelchair armrest. Soon, a team of guards hurried over;

"Take me this old dog that I don't know well! In addition, tie me back to the dungeon, lock me in the dungeon, immediately, immediately!" Count Qian Haihai shouted to the captain of the guard;

"Yes, Earl!" The captain of the guard saluted Qian Qianhai respectfully, motioned for the two guards behind him to take up the housekeeper's arm and drag it towards the outside of the house;

The scream begging for mercy gradually disappeared, and the anger on Count Qianhai's face slowly converged, and a heavy sigh was issued; after a long time, Count Qianhai was sitting in a wheelchair, and gently stroking the blue emerald necklace in his right hand. There was a gentle expression on the surface, and for a long time, under the light of the setting sun, the count of Qian Haihai with a smile, slowly fell into a deep sleep;

It has been five hours and thirty minutes, and when Song Jian was a little irritable, he suddenly heard a clear sound in his ear;

System: You have new mail, please check it!

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