Zhan Long

"Hey!"

The fallen wolf couldn't help but swallow, saying: "This chain of magical hearts... is too powerful, even though it is an assassin's equipment, but... even if it is a melee system swordsman or mad warrior. It is also very good..."

Fusheng Wandao puts the shield on the front and says: "Yanzhao lord, this necklace has very good attributes. It is suitable for all melee players. According to me, it is better to let the melee system output and bear the top three injuries. ROLL, right?"

"Shameless!"

Dongcheng Yuemei is a horizontal, said: "That 20% of the agile point bonus effect is eaten by you? Do you know how much agility can be achieved by the 100-level assassin, what is the realm of 20%? Is this a special necklace for the Assassin? Actually, I want to black equipment at this time? Hey, Uncle Yan Zhao, you can do it, you have to do business!"

Yan Zhao's unparalleled grin smiles: "I understand..."

He said, he raised the chain of magic in his hand and said with aloud: "The chain of magic, 40% melee attack, 20% agility bonus, 3000 blood, clearly belongs to the Assassin equipment, all the assassin players who participated in the killing BOSS The top three DPS injuries are in the order of the sky, the moon is shallow, and the moon is cool. Therefore, this chain of magic is in accordance with the rules laid down before, and belongs to the beauty of the sky. There is no objection. This is my decision. This is the case."

The next moment, the chain of the devil is in the hands of Lin Biaoer, the beautiful lady is very happy, directly put the necklace on the equipment, smiled and said to me: "My blood has passed 1.8W!"

I am speechless. As long as the equipment is high enough, the top assassin will not be much less than the warrior. The less is just the defensive power of the heavy scorpion. But Lin Biaoer has the skills of God and all the equipment defense effects. In fact, her development direction is the killer who can charge the battle, and the success rate of the block is far more than the swordsman and the mad warrior, so the life ability should not be too inferior to me too much.

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Then, Yan Zhao unparalleled to win the last trophy, is a **** red cloak, majestic, there is a red fire rune, apparently through the blessing of the gods, and Yan Zhao's unarmed arm shakes the attributes of the cloak When we came out, everyone was shocked. Sure enough, entering the heroic cemetery is definitely oily and watery.

[master cloak] (Xian Lin)

Defense: 1350

Power: 127

Physical strength: 125

Agile: 122

Spirit: 120

Additional: Increase user's attack power by 27%

Additional: Increases the user's 55% resistance

Additional: Increases the user's 4000 health limit

Special effects: stepping on the wind, increasing the user's movement speed by 35%

Special effects: Mu wind, restores 2% of the upper limit of blood per second

Requires level: 95

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No one has ever seen such a strong equipment, and the cloak and cloak parts are not equipped, which means that such a high-defense cloak can be equipped with the sorcerer, assassin, and warrior, so this equipment is bound to be Become a sought-after object of the light armor profession, watching the cloak of the master, all the group of people are stunned -

The ball is not stupid and clasped: "This property is too strong, 35% of the speed of movement, does it mean walking like the wind, can you come and go freely?"

Arctic: "Hey, you know how to escape, look at that 4000 health and 2% of blood per second? Even if there is no healing blessing, you can return to full blood in 50 seconds, this is the most NX place. ......"

Liu Chu, the king of the Western Chu Dynasty, reveals greed: "Fuck... This equipment we seem to have no play..."

The beggars on the side of the wind are flashing their heads: "Boss, it may not be a play!"

The pig ran quickly and sipped: "Don't be stupid. There are so many people in Prague guarded by Yan Zhao's unparalleled side. He himself is at least 2W of blood. Will it be sneaked and killed by you? Quietly watching at the side, the tyrants must Going farther in this mission, not for the sake of a piece of equipment, all died in the hands of the compatriots!"

The chasing person pouted, did not say much, but the tyrants are now the vice-president of the piglet, cutting everything, so there is nothing to say.

Instead, Jianfeng Han spread his hand and smiled: "This is a full-time equipment. In fact, heavy armor, assassin, musketeer, archer can apply this equipment. I think it is better to choose DPS for each occupation. Then, come to ROLL?"

Lin Biaoer couldn't help but smile: "Jianfeng Hanmeng has a good abacus... Unfortunately, we still follow the rules of the past. Players who can use this cloak, whoever has the highest DPS and damage, get this cloak. Uncle Yan Zhao, what do you say? Wow, Uncle, your greedy eyes, don’t want to black out this piece of equipment?”

Yan Zhao can't help but laugh: "How is it possible?! I said that I have a business with the Tianzhu Group on the raw material production line. I can't offend your father for a Xianlin device. Hey, some people are destined to be uncomfortable. I know……"

Lin Biao gently swayed the dagger, with a sweet smile on his lips: "Oh, the uncle is so good..."

Yanzhao Wushuang directly raised the cloak and said: "There are rules, the players who can wear this cloak, participate in the killing of BOSS and cause the highest damage and damage to the top three: in order to be free, Jianfeng cold, sky, Among them, the free output is 74W, and the damage is 17W, which is 41% higher than the second sword. Therefore, this master's cloak should be freely available!"

Said, Yan Zhao has no volley to throw, I just grabbed the hem of the cloak, the body spins, the next moment the cloak of the master has been worn on himself, the defense, blood and violence, between the number of words, Not listed...

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The total qi and blood is nearly 3W, the basic defense power is nearly 8000, and the survivability has not been much problem. The cloak of the war hunter will be given a cool month, although it is a scorpio, but the attributes of the slayer's cloak. Still very ferocious, the output of the month is slightly worse than the sister, make up for some.

Everything is done, in the distance, Luo Lin, the flow of frost led the people also annihilated a different demon team, although leaving the body of a land, but in general, the harvest is quite rich, at least the people who are alive must be stable Lost, especially for me and Lin Biaoer, simply three people who are assigned to the equipment, very profitable.

"Call...call..."

Luo Lin took a long sword and looked around the wreckage in the heroic cemetery. He gnashed his teeth and said: "The heroes' corpses have all been refining their souls. They will no longer fight for dignity and ziyou. Everyone needs to be careful. The terrible magic is approaching us step by step!"

The frost ran out, the volley stood at about ten meters high, and a pair of snowy long legs swayed in the breeze. She looked down at the crowd and said: "Luo Lin Wang, you are right, a large number of different demons. It’s really close to us, the number is thousands, we have to stick to it once, otherwise it’s very easy for them to break up and eat and divide.”

Like Luo Lin, he stood up and looked far away. The burly body trembled a little, clenching his teeth and closing his teeth: "Damn...the king's powerhouse is coming, the king level..."

Suk was amazed: "What is different for adults, kings?"

"Those ones……"

Luo Lin’s voice was a little hoarse: “They are all old things that have lived for thousands of years. There are 27 kings in the legendary vast demon territory, but after the battle of the gods, there are only 14 left. The demon kings, the names of these kings are recorded in the ancient books, but people are only regarded as a legend, and they have never believed. Today, the soldiers of our cold dragon city will use life to prove the evil spirits. The kings do exist..."

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"Immediately!"

Luo Lin suddenly looked at the earth and almost roared with a roaring voice: "The defense on the hill behind the back, resisting the impact of this wave of magic, the real enemy is coming, is the legendary demon territory 14 The power of death in the monarch--the **** war song? Ling Han, damn, this born beast actually has lived to the present!"

"Hell war songs... Ling Han?" Sukh looked amazed.

The frost is faint: "It has been recorded in the history of the empire that Ling Han was originally a guardian of the strongest empire in the mainland. He has the power of the Sanctuary. He has been fascinated by the study of death martial arts throughout his life, but he eventually broke into it. In the darkness, he became a monarch-class powerhouse in the sorcerer's territory. After 10,000 years, he also practiced for 10,000 years. God knows what the scum has now become...."

Saying, there is a little despair in the beauty of the frost, saying: "Everyone, be prepared for the battle to die, but as long as there is still a little strength, we must bring the artifact despair back to the Eight Deserted City!"

"Yes, adults!"

The Dragon City warriors have retreated to the small hill. I and Lin Biaoer looked at each other and hurriedly chased the 400 people with the dragon. The hills are not too small, but they should be enough for the thousands of people we have. Build a defensive position!

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"rustle……"

Stepping on the hills and walking on the hills, I turned to look at it. Suddenly, my heart sank and there was some despair. On the ground, a group of black-pressed monsters were killed. The number is numerous and should be all They are all kinds of monsters of different kinds, and the attributes are far stronger than the thunder-level monsters. This time, it is really necessary to fight the old life to fight!

And, in the back of the monster group, a huge black figure hangs in the air, the robes fly hunting, can not see the face, but the whole body is shrouded in the atmosphere of death, just like the one just crawled out of hell, With a blood red sickle, far away, he laughed and said: "The reptiles in the south of the mainland, are you not in the south of the mountain? Why, today, I finally want to come to the north to die?"

Luo Lin gritted his teeth and made a fist: "Ling Han, I know it is you!"

Ling Han in the distance laughed: "Unfortunately, I don't know who you are, but it doesn't matter. You are already a dead person in my eyes... All the warriors from Purgatory rushed over and shredded this. Group of ignorant humans, swallowing their flesh and blood, enjoy this feast of delivery!"