The all-round master who charms the city with a smile

The fourth floor of the Demon Town Tower is the same as the third floor, it is a small room the size of a palm, and there are only two kinds of monsters in it, one is an ordinary monster tree spirit, and the other is an elite monster tree demon, and the number of monsters is not much, and there are only a dozen in total.

The Dryant attacks in the same way as the Dryad, inserting its roots into the ground and performing a piercing attack, and when the player gets close, the Dryant will stick out of its soft trunk and knock you away.

Or a ground spike will appear within a certain range, because a yellow circle will appear at the attack position before the piercing attack, as long as you jump or run out of the attack range in time, you will be fine.

When a thorn attack is present, the Dryad will release a large number of seeds into the vicinity, which will cause the player to go blind, although it does no damage.

The screen was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, so it was very easy to hang up and go back to the city.

Dryads are not much different from Dryads, unable to float, fall, grab, or throw, and when attacked by the Fire element, they will cause nearby fires to cause terrible damage to the player.

The only difference is that when the HP drops to a certain level, the roots will be inserted into the ground, and then the reading bar will be performed, and after the reading bar is over, the monster will enter an invincible state and quickly recover its HP, and plant chaos flowers around it.

The Dryant's defense is much higher than all the previous levels, but fortunately, the Dryant moves slowly and has a dull attack style.

It takes a little more time to get through the dungeon, and there is only one monster in the fifth level, an unknown creature wearing cyan armor and holding a light sword of more than an inch, wrapped in armor from head to toe.

The name of the boss is [Wind Vortex], and it is characterized by extremely fast speed and terrifying damage.

Monkey Wine and Yugong were directly killed by a knife when they climbed the mountain, and Ling Feng could only carry it three times.

The boss has been in a state of stealth during the movement, it appears next to you without warning, and the less blood there is, the faster the speed, except for a quick battle, there is no way to fight.

The fifth layer is the best record of the four people, and it is also the best record of the current Demon Suppression Tower dungeon, at least in the next half a month to a month, no one can surpass it.

Of course, except for the power of science and technology, although "A Chinese Ghost Story" has been catching the plug-in party, but this mysterious special group is always burned by wildfire, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Qiu Yonghou admired Ling Feng's strength very much, although the others were not in front of him, but the heartfelt admiration was from the heart: "Third brother, to be honest, this starry sky is really strong, I have a feeling that he will become your fierce rival."

"There is no strongest profession, only the strongest player, I admire the third one, if the third is the leader in the pianist, then the stars are the pyramid in the swordsman, you two are the tip of the needle against the wheat mang, I really can't imagine what kind of picture it will be when the two of you fight head-on." Yu

Banshan and Qiu Yonghou have the same idea, Xiao Nai went to participate in the National Heroes Competition with the determination to win the championship, and Zhiyi Studio can be established to see if it can successfully win the championship of the National Heroes Competition.

With funds, the studio can operate, and they can have the capital to negotiate and accept business.

Xiao Nai didn't think about it so much, although the goal is to be the champion, but if the strength does not match the first place, it is naturally a capable person. However, the most important thing at the moment is not the Heroes Competition, but the Heroes object.

The chivalrous contest needs to be registered in the way of chivalry, if you can't find a chivalrous couple, even if you have the strength of a champion, it's nonsense, it's like taking a train, you have to have a ticket before getting on the train, right?

At night, Ling Feng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the bright moonlight sprinkled evenly on his body.

After thinking about it, she still didn't feel at ease, so she picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Bei Weiwei: "When will the family arrive in the imperial capital?"

The phone was on the bedside table, and when I heard a message from the phone, I rolled over and sat up.

The quilt slid down Bevey's snow-white skin and off her skinny shoulders, revealing delicate collarbones and a pair of large elastic leather balls.

"The plane will be at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and it will arrive at about nine o'clock!" Bei

Weiwei stroked her hair, showing her style.

Ling Feng: "Okay."

"I'm sleeping, you can rest

early!" "Hmm!"

Early the next morning, Bei Weiwei went out an hour early to pick up her family at the airport.

She was standing on the side of the road waiting for the car, and a white BMW X5 stopped next to it.

The window slowly rolled down, Bei Weiwei looked up, and was stunned, it was Ling Feng.

Very unexpected.

"Get in the car, I'll send you.

"Don't bother, I'll just charter a car." The corners of Bevey's mouth moved.

Ling Feng interrupted: "Although the hospital said hello, I still don't feel at ease, even if it's not for yourself, I also think about the elderly."

Bei Weiwei pursed her lips and thought about it, opened the car door, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

She saw the sign of the license plate in the middle of the steering wheel

: "BMW?" "Do you

know cars?" Bei Weiwei smiled: "I don't know much about cars, but I know the logos of BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Audi, these kinds of cars often stop at the school gate, and there will be a bottle of water on the roof, I don't understand it." "

......" Ling Feng.

The plane landed on time, and the family contacted Bei Weiwei as soon as possible.

Soon, they met in the parking lot.

Ling Feng and Bei Dad had a one-sided relationship, and they recognized each other as soon as they met, and both of them smiled or nodded.

Standing with Bei's father is Bei's mother, dressed very plainly, her hair is coiled high, clean and delicate, dignified and generous, and she is also a beautiful woman who resounded all over the village when she was young.

In addition to Daddy Bei and Daddy Bei and Old Man Bei, there was also a middle-aged woman, next to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with studs, ripped jeans, bangs covering his eyes, and his hands on his trouser pockets.

"Auntie, cousin, why are you here?" Auntie

looked around, it was the first time she came to a bustling city like the imperial capital, and everything around her was very interested in her: "It's not that I don't worry about your grandfather."

"Oh!" Bei Weiwei felt strange, her aunt and cousin came to the imperial capital together, why didn't her parents say it, there is only one car now, and it is not enough to sit at all.

It's a hassle to take a taxi at the airport, and waiting for half an hour or even an hour is the norm.

Ling Feng felt that it was not a problem to wait, so he dialed out a phone call: "I'm at Gate 2 of the airport, help me find a car to come over."

Auntie stared at Ling Feng's BMW X5, her eyes rolled, and she pulled Bei Weiwei aside and whispered.

"Weiwei, is this little handsome guy your boyfriend, driving such a good car, is his family very rich?".