Rebirth of God Punisher

"More than 1000 gold coins, and it's still growing," Ma Cheng replied.

"Well, by the way, say hello to all the team members in the guild, let them get more guild glory, and prepare to rush to the fourth-level guild

. "Zhao Sen said, the establishment of the Flame God of War is too late after all, and the progress is much lower than that of Free Wings and Demon Killing Blood. The progress of the Flame God of War will also be accelerated. After all, the fortress is the foundation of the future guild.

"I'm organizing. We are not far from the fourth-level guild. You have to quickly level up Yongshuo Xinghe and Laixi." Ma Chengdao.

"They are almost level [-], and they will be able to go back soon." Zhao Sen said, those players who have reached level [-].They all voluntarily left the group.

"Okay, come on."

"Go and get busy, we'll be there soon." Zhao Sen said, the guild's matters are more important.

Killed nearly 3000 palace guardian beasts, and got several O'Connor suits back and forth, including edge shields, armor, gauntlets, cloaks, horned helmets, leggings, and two repeated parts, which are cloaks and boots.This explosion rate is still quite impressive.Only two pieces left to put together a set.

After brushing the Guardian Beast for a while, Yongshuo Xinghe finally reached level [-], added [-] defense attributes, and barely put on an O'Connor suit. The dark red metal suit shone with a palpitating luster.A solid heavy armor, armed to the teeth, with mysterious black runes on it, exuding a hint of coldness.

"The belt and shoulder armor are still missing." Zhao Sen said.As long as the remaining two pieces are collected, this suit is considered perfect. "How much blood and defense are you?"

"The defense is 6458, and the defense rate is 64.58% 4. The blood volume is already [-]." Yongshuo Xinghe said, the strongman's own defense is high.Blood volume is very thick, more than other occupations.But with such a high attribute, Yongshuo Xinghe is really abnormal.

Zhao Sen frowned.Asked: "What about the attack?"

"More than 3000." Yongshuo Xinghe said a little awkwardly, and he also felt that something was wrong, "The defense is too high, the attack is not enough, the hatred cannot be attracted, and it is easy to cause the hatred to transfer. This is a serious problem."

"Then you can add a few skills that absorb hatred. Let Ma Cheng find a way, and we will help you get a stronger sword in the next guild event." Zhao Sen said, just looking at defense, Yongshuo Xinghe deserves to be the first in the whole server The title of a wrestler.If the attributes were exposed, those wrestlers would probably be ashamed to death.

With such a powerful warrior, the guild can do many things.

After brushing the monsters for two days, everyone rushed to level [-]. Zhao Sen said goodbye to them, and it was time for him to do the next task. You know, the bison legs that Ke Ang ordered for him had not yet been completed. Woolen cloth!

After teleporting to the wild giant bull monster spawning area, Zhao Sen entered an area with dense trees. The more complex the terrain, the more suitable for swordsmen to spawn monsters.

With a sharp stab, Zhao Sen killed another wild bull and picked up the fallen gold coins. Zhao Sen was about to move forward when a magic shot shot towards him.

No, I was attacked!

Stealth tracking!

Zhao Sen suddenly disappeared, and after searching for a while, he finally found a player wearing a green robe at the edge of the forest. The player was holding a silver staff inlaid with white gemstones. Covered with patterns of icicles.

"This guy should be an Ice Falling Pharaoh." Zhao Sen thought, and slowly sneaked towards the Falling Pharaoh player.

After the mage saw Zhao Sen disappear, instead of running away, he stood there and waited for Zhao Sen.

Pharaoh Xingyun's close control ability is very strong. He failed to sneak attack, but he did not escape. The only explanation is that this guy is sure to kill Zhao Sen.

"Xingyun?" Seeing the other party's calm and calm look, Zhao Sen's footsteps faltered for a moment.

This guy is either a master or a fool.

Although Xingyun can't detect invisibility, but because their control ability is too strong, they can restrain the swordsman to a certain extent. Between Xingyun and the swordsman, they can be regarded as mortal enemies. If the two sides fight, the outcome is only a matter of one thought between.

Zhao Sen wouldn't just shrink back like this, slowly lurking towards Xingyun.

Xingyun looked very vigilant, carefully observing the movement around him, ran a bit, and adjusted his position.

Zhao Sen groped towards the back of Xingyun, he seemed to know something, and ran again.

Every time Xingyun runs, he can easily disrupt Zhao Sen's sneak attack.

"This guy must be a master." Looking at his movements, he knew that he often dealt with the swordsman profession, so Zhao Sen had to be extremely careful.

Zhao Sen predicted where Xingyun might move, and waited there quietly.

Xingyun ran again.

"The opportunity has come." Zhao Sen's back was completely exposed in front of Zhao Sen's eyes. Zhao Sen suddenly burst up, and the whirling blade in his right hand was like a tarsal maggot, and went straight to the back of Pharaoh Xingyun's head.

A chill hit directly, and Pharaoh Xingyun felt something, his head tilted slightly, and Zhao Sen's blow was dodged.

As soon as Zhao Sen missed the shot, his fingers jumped slightly, the whirling blade adjusted its position, turned a corner in the air, and still went straight to Pharaoh Xingyun.

Spikes!

Pharaoh Xingyun waved his staff, and an ice cone struck straight at him.

"Not good." Zhao Sen's pupils constricted suddenly, and a sneak attack hit the back of Pharaoh Xingyun's head, but failed to stop Pharaoh Xingyun's magic, and an ice cone covered Zhao Sen.

At this time, it was too late for Zhao Sen to dodge, the ice cone swept across Zhao Sen's body, Zhao Sen was frozen in place, his whole body was covered with thick frost, and he couldn't move at all.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Pharaoh Xingyun quickly ran forward, about five yards away from Zhao Sen, turned his head, smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and a spell directly attacked Zhao Sen.

The freezing effect of the ice cone lasts longer than expected.

Bang, a spell fell on Zhao Sen's body, and a damage value of more than 800 floated above his head.

Five seconds, six seconds, seven seconds...

The effect of the ice cones passed, and the frost on Zhao Sen's body shattered, and he was finally able to move. Just as Zhao Sen wanted to run, he found that his moving speed became extremely slow, as if he had been poisoned by deceleration poison.

Pharaoh Xingyun's attack just now has an ice deceleration effect!

Zhao Sen ran very slowly and couldn't catch up with Pharaoh Xingyun, but Pharaoh Xingyun could safely kill himself with magic from the outside. Zhao Sen was already in an extremely disadvantaged position.

"Thirty-six strategies, the best strategy is to move." At this time, if you don't run, you are a fool. Zhao Sen scanned the nearby terrain.

"Go to hell, the ice wind explodes!" Pharaoh Xingyun waved his staff and murmured magic. Three seconds later, a white ice ball struck Zhao Sen like a shooting star.

There are two types of spells for professional legal players: instant cast and chanting. The longer the chanting time, the greater the lethality of the magic. If Zhao Sen is hit by the attack magic of the falling pharaoh, Zhao Sen may not even have a chance to fight back. .

Seeing the white ice puck coming towards him, Zhao Sen didn't care about anything else.

sideways!

Zhao Sen disappeared suddenly, dodging the white ice ball, a few yards away, surrounded by complex forest terrain, which was extremely beneficial for Zhao Sen's concealment, and he hid in a bush.

The ice puck missed the target, and Pharaoh Xingyun was taken aback for a moment. Usually, when he meets other swordsmen, he would surely die if he got hit like this. He didn't know why Zhao Sen reacted so quickly in the end, and he escaped.