Online game creation sword god

Chapter 1200 Demon Abyss Center (15)
Although it can kill a Moyuan Lingpi every three minutes on average, it is already quite good. If it weren't for the strong ability of the orange special-level equipment to restore durability on its own, continuous battles like ours would even log off the same place. The pattern is simply untenable.

As for the potion, there is no pressure at all. With Ruojia's sacred protection, unless you encounter extremely special circumstances, you basically don't need any self-replenishment of blood. Of course, this is what we can persist in addition to physical factors. long real reason.

What is more frustrating is the RP level of this kind of monster. After the first monster exploded the glove parts, the subsequent explosion rate entered a very bad stage. After killing for a full hour, it only exploded. There were only some miscellaneous orange equipment, and a lot of attribute gems and magic spar, but there were no suit parts.

"I'm sorry... I thought the monster would continue to give face after the first one exploded. Now it seems that that one is the big white rabbit toffee that lures us to spawn monsters. Let you taste the sweetness, and then... ... tsk tsk..."

Hearing Mr. Bird's fake resentment, Xiaoying, the elf archer, chuckled lightly:
"Okay, I'm talking about little bird, so don't complain. With this skill, why not think about how to divide the high-level gemstones..."

Hearing this, Boss Niao blushed and said calmly, "Yeah, that's exactly what Ying said..."

This situation is very warm in my eyes. It seems that only Xiaoying, an elf archer in the whole Yinghuo, can defeat Mr. Bird.

I was thinking about it here, but Xiaohuo, the summoner, suddenly jumped to my side like a rabbit, and whispered in my ear:
"Brother Suifeng, do you think... Actually Mr. Bird and Sister Ying are a good match..."

I smiled faintly, patted the child's head, and said, "Well, I've already felt that way!"

"I hate it, brother Suifeng, don't touch people's heads casually, they won't grow tall!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I continued: "Well, what do you think is good to touch?"

Being ridiculed by me like this, Xiao Huo, a little loli, was already so ashamed that she blushed pretty, and then went back to the back of the team.

Carrying the sword of the demon spirit, he continued to move forward. Unsurprisingly, he encountered another Moyuan Lingpi. It also only took less than 4 minutes, and the monster was transformed into everyone's experience under the ice spike that Mr. Bird hit. .

"Clap!"

As the monster fell to the ground, a pile of gold coins and precious stones exploded again. What is even more striking is that this time, the master of the system finally showed mercy, and a pair of dark shiny leather boots lay quietly on the ground. I was overjoyed, if I guessed correctly, the pair of boots in front of me should be the boot parts of Devil's Criticism.

"Ouch...it's boots, hurry up, jiongnan, go and see if it's a part of a suit..."

Judging from this sentence alone, it is obvious that the bird is always more urgent than me, the person who cleans the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)