The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 242 Silver Treasure Chest (Subscribe)

Some practical tips may not be worth much after telling them, but if Mo Xiaobai doesn't tell them, he believes that these skills will still be the same as in his previous life, and players will have to go through several ghost festival dungeons before players can master them.

And Jiang Shan, who has acquired a brand new fighting technique, soon had a great time playing beside him.Keeping a close distance from Mo Xiaobai, he went into the woods alone, and kept experimenting with big trees.

It wasn't until Mo Xiaobai attracted a large group of players when he opened the second black iron box that the writer suddenly appeared from the outside, with the bell in his hand flickering, and hit his first critical strike in this event.

It's just that the critical attack written by the writer didn't play a big role in the overall battle situation. Mo Xiaobai's mouth was full of ink flames, and he could directly harvest heads in a few seconds while standing still.

And his own level is high enough, even if a little Taoist priest of the first level slashes with a mahogany sword, most of the time he can only get the prompt of 'attack invalid'.

Unlike a few hours ago, it took a long time to deal with four or five players, so that it triggered a battle of hundreds of people. This time, the battle was settled by Mo Xiaobai in almost one minute, and all the dead bodies floating in the sky. The player's soul state.

"I fucked up, guess what prompt I heard?"

"Hehe~ You mean you want us to congratulate you for dying at the hands of the Great God?"

"He's daydreaming, right? I really thought he was the wild boss of the event with his appearance just now."

"Who said it wasn't? They thought they were lucky to meet the BOSS, but in the end, eight out of two of us were killed."

"I feel that the Great God must have mastered some tricks, so the rank has been promoted very quickly. I am afraid it will not be easy for us to catch up with the Great God. Maybe our camp will lose this event."

Players who have been lying dead can communicate with each other as long as they are not far apart. At this moment, their eyes are facing each other, and they can see helplessness and depression in each other's eyes.

Who is not encountered in the event PK, but daydreaming.

However, Daydreaming is as strong as ever, and it seems that he is completely against a hundred.

On the first day, I have to wait for the resurrection. How can I play this crap event next?
Leaving aside the depression of the Taoist priests on the ground, after Mo Xiaobai easily took away more than a dozen points of soul power and nearly a hundred mana values, the bell in his hand also evolved to the third level smoothly, becoming a normal attack that can reduce 2 points of soul power The 'cold evil bell'.

As his strength increased again, Mo Xiaobai conveniently picked up all the activity props that exploded after these 'dead bodies' were killed.

Four refugee cards and a territory expansion map.

At least the harvest of three black iron boxes.

Seeing Mo Xiaobai 'touching the corpse', 'writing' floated over: "After the player dies, things will explode right away?"

"Well, during the event, the event props can only be temporarily placed in the temporary event backpack. Once you die, it will be a complete explosion." Mo Xiaobai nodded, and then said: "You performed well just now, and you can grab them from me. There are not many people with heads."

"Haha~ I also want to thank you for your guidance." 'Writing' responded with a smile, and then said: "Where are we going now? Does your cavalry know where the boxes are hidden?"

"Well, come with me."

Mo Xiaobai nodded and stepped forward. Now he can walk, and his speed will not be affected by the camp, even faster than ordinary little Taoist priests.

Under the guidance of the cavalry, they continued to move to the next treasure chest location, but after a short walk, bursts of killing shouts came into their ears clearly.

"Wait a minute." Mo Xiaobai raised his right hand, stopped in the depths of a forest, and gave an order to his cavalry to investigate.

After a while, two cavalry came back, one of whom was officially in charge of guarding.

"What's going on ahead?"

"Reporting to my lord, about a moment ago, a Taoist priest passed by and found the treasure chest. He opened the chest, but attracted many people."

"That's how they fought?"

"That's not the case. The real cause of the great battle was that when the Taoist priest who arrived first died, a silver light suddenly exploded on the mountain road. The humble staff happened to be nearby, and I saw with my own eyes that it was a treasure chest with silver eyes."

The cavalryman got off his horse and clasped his fists to answer, while pointing his right hand behind him: "The appearance of the silver treasure box has continued to expand the fight that has never stopped. Five or six hundred people have fought here successively, and now nearly half of them are dead."

A silver box suddenly appeared?

When Mo Xiaobai heard the news, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

It's only the first day, and there is already a silver-level event treasure box coming out.

"Is the box still there?"

"Reporting to the lord, the box is still there, and those people have no chance to approach the treasure box."

"The box is still there, so things will be easy to handle."

Mo Xiaobai groaned, and then said to the 'writing' next to him: "There is a melee of hundreds of people ahead, if you are not sure, you'd better not jump in."

"Well, I'll be careful."

Jiang Shan, who was writing the painting, nodded in response. He didn't answer directly, but the meaning was obvious.Such a fun thing is right in front of him, how could he not join in the fun.

The two paced forward one after the other, and soon saw the little ghost holding the bell and Dao holding the mahogany sword fighting together.Mo Xiaobai looked at it for a long time before finding the right direction and striding out, his breath ready to go.

"Boom~"

A jet of black fireworks shot out, directly knocking down a Taoist priest who had less than eight soul power left.Then Mo Xiaobai stepped forward, the bell in his hand shook violently, and another little Taoist priest who was already on the verge of death lay dead,

Immediately afterwards, another breath came out of Mo Xiaobai's mouth.

Killing three people in one or two breaths, coupled with Mo Xiaobai's special figure, soon became the focus of many Taoist players.

"There is a boss!"

"Quick, this must be the boss!"

"The BOSS of the evil ghost camp has come out, killing it will definitely explode."

"Come on!"

All of a sudden, the Taoist priests who were entangled with their opponents all flocked to Mo Xiaobai.However, the seven or eight people who approached first slashed together, but Mo Xiaobai only received a reminder of 'soul power value -1', and the rest were all immune to the level difference.

"Bang~"

Since there are still few players who can break the defense.Mo Xiaobai was not in a hurry.Lazy to use any offensive skills, just stand up and output.

When the bell rang, at least one person fell.

As soon as Mo Yan came out, there would be another scream of despair.

With Mo Xiaobai standing to attract firepower, the surrounding evil spirit camp players instantly relaxed, and directly mixed into the group of Taoist priests to shake the bell. Even if they couldn't kill the opponent, they could still earn a good amount of activity points.

And among these people, "writing" is the most comfortable, imitating Mo Xiaobai's previous fighting style and constantly making up swords, and also has a large amount of soul power in the account.

Half an hour later, the successive Taoist camps were exhausted, and Mo Xiaobai's own soul power had broken through the 300 mark.Immediately after the battle, he was promoted to a fourth-order 'Impermanence Ghost'.

At this moment, Mo Xiaobai was no longer naked, and a set of ghost uniforms was wrapped from head to toe, which was almost the same as the legendary impermanence of the underworld.

Although Jiangshan, who is holding a brush next to him, has not yet broken through to the third level, the difference is not far away.

After the two looked at each other, they quickly focused their attention on the silver treasure chest that was a little further away.

(End of this chapter)