Chapter 219 What kind of luck is it to meet such a top quality person.
"Can you?"
"Be gentle."
"Don't give me face, focus on the point, everyone, fight quickly, and kill the president."
Opening the voodoo pile of bad luck may lead to mind control, and Mage Sheep is needed at this time.
Are teammates being mind-controlled? What a fart! Revenge when you have a grudge and complain when you have a grudge. Don't be merciful. If you beat me lightly, you will be sorry for yourself, because next time you are controlled by your mind, you will be beaten to death by a group of teammates.
Wen Xin opened the Voodoo Pile of Doom and was controlled by the mind. The whole group was very excited and everyone attacked him frantically.
Lying on the ground, Wen Xin felt a chill in his heart: "The first one to take action will give me 100 gold for mental damage."
It was exciting when he was fighting, but now everyone is scared.
"I reported it, but Tangyuan was the first to take action."
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Spicy Tangyuan is the best person to take the blame.
The dead pig with spicy glutinous rice balls is not afraid of boiling water and will not admit it until he beats him to death: "How could I do something to my brother? You are slandering and slandering. You have ulterior motives and want to destroy the friendship between our brothers."
Wen Xin was very sure. The first blow The damage is the special effect of the wind sword, and he decided to avenge his personal revenge: "From now on, all the voodoo piles of misfortune will be filled with glutinous rice balls. Once the mind is controlled, everyone understands."
Killing teammates is everyone's favorite, and the collective expressed that they will fight hard.
The last high priest, Yarro, is left.
"Thousands of arrows pierce the heart, what the hell kind of damage is this?"
Hakkar's shadow shooter's random shots are exactly the same as the black wing technician's bombs. Several random shots placed in the same area will cause superimposed damage, instantly killing the crispy one.
Wen Xin was a thief, so he didn't rush in. He blocked the angle of view first to avoid random shots: "How can you be the same as one person?" The
one person, one city in Wuyue Group couldn't help but sneeze.
Wuyue mocked: "It's too weak. Is it because of kidney failure?"
One person and one city argued: "Someone must be missing me, damn, why am I dead?"
This guy unknowingly walked into the pile of mobs and was killed.
Sure enough, it's too weak.
...
Wen Xin led everyone all the way down to the room where the high-level priest Yaerluo was. The boss was not in the room, only a gong.
The gong was struck, and high-ranking priest Yarro appeared.
The panther god worshiped by high priest Yarro.
"Yarluo will keep summoning little black panthers, little black ones, and the flames of hell. They are responsible for the A little black panthers. You guys have similar names. You will definitely be able to kill them."
Yarluo will keep summoning groups of little black panthers. , the processing was endless, Wen Xin arranged for Xiao Heizi to be burned in the hell flames: "Go home, you add Xiao Heizi."
Xiao Heizi corrected while facing the hell flames: "President, my Xiao Heizi Black is not a black panther, it is to protect my brother."
Xiao Heizi's brother suffers from a strange disease and dances uncontrollably every time he hears music. In order to treat his brother's disease, he entered the game to make money.
Ah Dujun flashed to Xiao Heizi: "Xiao Heizi, I'm here to protect my brother with you."
Yarluo will mark a player, and the little Black Panther will go to find the marked player. The one who needs to win the mark The person took the initiative to approach the warlock in charge of Little Black Panther A.
Yarro's battle is not complicated. Deal with the little black panther well and beat it until it disappears.
"The boss is gone."
"Don't panic. When the boss reappears, he will be stunned and give you an anus explosion."
Wen Xin ordered in an orderly manner: "Let's get rid of the little black panther first."
Master Fa turned around collectively Fire, kill all the little panthers on the field.
Yaro shows up and gives someone a happy asshole blast.
Desert Guyan immediately taunted the boss to prevent it from killing his teammates.
Wen Xin reminded: "Yarluo in the black panther form will attack the current target, and Huahua will establish the second hatred."
Hehua actually builds the second hatred throughout the whole process.
"Chisel."
Chisel was paralyzed in the lonely smoke in the desert.
Hehua caught the hatred: "The boss is looking at me now, add my blood."
Wen Xin said: "The output should be stronger, otherwise there will be more and more little black panthers, which will be difficult to deal with."
The test of beating Yaerluo is the output, the output There will be more and more Little Black Panthers summoned slowly, doubling the treatment pressure.
The whole team was doing crazy damage, not giving Yaer Luo a chance to summon the little black panthers to fill the whole room.
Xiao Heizi's Infinite Hell Flame: "Xiao Heizi works very hard, and my brother will definitely get better and better."
What a touching brotherhood, it is precisely because of this that Wen Xin brought Xiao Heizi into the team.
The output of Wen Xin's team was very violent, and Ya'erluo couldn't hold on for long and was quickly killed.
"You can touch this boss as you like."
Wen Xin put away the Blade of Destruction and Devil's Strike, took out a banana and ate it. As he got older, he was most afraid of overcoming the old man, so he had to eat some bananas to replenish his physical strength during high-intensity battles.
This time I touched the Japanese flower in seconds, and said in surprise: "18-compartment bag!"
"Leopard skin backpack: 18-compartment container."
In the 1960s, the 18-compartment container was the backpack with the largest capacity. It was a luxury item that not ordinary players could consume.
Nowadays, mainstream players use 14 or 16-slot backpacks. The rich ones use 16-slot backpacks, and the poorer ones use 14-slot backpacks. If they use 12-slot backpacks, it only shows that they are so poor that they are miserable.
"Everyone rolls the backpack together."
For this kind of items, the default distribution rules in the game are shared by everyone.
Wen Xin rolls first.
11 o'clock.
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Wen Xin was speechless. Even games are mocking him for being single these days? "Thank you everyone."
Hehua took out the 18-slot backpack by herself and rolled it. She was so happy that she transformed into a cheetah form and equipped the leopard skin backpack.
[Yarro's Will (Epic)]
Item level 65.
Binds after picking up.
Unique
two-handed staff
129-204 damage
(55.5 damage per second)
+35 spirit
+ 19 intelligence
+ 15 endurance.
Durability 120/120 .
Requires level 60
equipment: Increases the healing effect caused by spells, up to 46 points.
He Ye was excited when he saw the healing staff: "I can finally replace my excavator."
Poor Druid, everyone else used weapons with healing effects, but he still used Funk's lava digger. The garbage that no one wanted was often given to Druid.
Wish, I came home with me and did not fight with He Ye, and He Ye took Ya Erluo's will.
Heye equipped Yaerluo's will, and the head of the staff was the head of a cobra: "Oh, it's a snake staff."
Spicy Tangyuan smiled and said: "Little Yezi, you can play with snakes."
"Another one Hakkari's admirer's cloak."
Kanzhe sighed: "No one wants the Black Dragon Princess's Sapphiron cloak."
Once the copy of Zul'Gurub is released, many of the equipment from the first stage will be swept into the trash. Equipment configuration will undergo dramatic changes.
"There are still two last bosses, and they are also the two most difficult ones. The next target is Jin'do the Magician."
Zul'Gurub has the last two bosses left, Jin'do the Magician and Hakkar.
Wen Xin took everyone out of the building where Yaerluo was located. When he came out, he found that it was raining.
It wasn't light rain, it was raining heavily, and it was filled with thick fog.
The worst bad weather in Zul'Gurub, heavy rain and fog, with visibility less than 5 meters.
What luck do you have to encounter such excellent weather!
"It's another rainy day."
Wen Xin was not sighing, but he was secretly thinking that the tunnel was broken. With this damn weather, he didn't know how many times the group would be wiped out.
It rains in the dungeon. Only wild-type dungeons will experience this kind of weather. There were only three wild-type dungeons in the 1960s.
Zul'Farrak, Zul'Gurub, and the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj.
It didn't matter if it rained. What I was most afraid of was heavy rain and foggy weather. The line of sight was almost zero and everything around me was unknown. Maybe I would encounter a group of monsters if I took one step, and another group if I took another step.
Rainy and foggy weather is the most likely to cause various accidents and lead to group annihilation. Wen Xin was most afraid of this kind of weather when playing Zul'Gurub in the old server. On the road from Yarro to Jindu, if you don't destroy the group several times, sorry for the sudden attack. Damn weather.
In the vanilla era, faced with such disgusting weather, the group leader would usually just give up and wait for the rain to clear up before continuing to make money.
"Everyone, be careful and try not to run around and attract monsters."
The only advantage of the wild copy is that you can ride a mount. Wen Xin led everyone to move forward slowly against the right wall.
With a field of view of less than 5 meters, Wen Xin could only rely on experience to lead everyone forward.
"What a disgusting weather, my handsome fashion clothes got wet."
"Oh, my eyesight is not good to begin with. This fog is too heavy. My eyes are going to go blind." "
Why did I hear the little monster's voice? "
I'm going. The patrolling monster is coming. Everyone, stay back. Don't run around. You will attract nearby monsters."
There are no accidents, just accidents.
A group of patrolling monsters suddenly rushed out of the rain and fog, catching Wen Xin and his party into battle.
The worst case scenario will happen next. The patrolling monster will be afraid, frightening a few people around, and attracting the surrounding mobs.
Several waves of monsters rushed over, and the only thing Wen Xin could do was: "The knight interferes with a priest, and the others will be saved equally."
Wen Xin decisively disappeared and ran away.
The two hunters faked death, and the spicy tofu pudding faked death to resist: "Mom, don't cook my dinner, I'm dead."
On the way to Jindu, there were mainly groups of patrolling monsters, and fixed monsters can be avoided with experience. , patrolling monsters can only rely on luck.
Wen Xin, who managed to survive quietly, couldn't help but sigh: "If this rainy and foggy day doesn't end, Jindu won't be able to fight later."
There is no worse weather system than Zul'Gurub. Stranglethorn Valley itself is a tropical rainforest. It's sunny and it will rain heavily the next second.
Now I can only pray that the rain will pass and the sky will clear up, otherwise there will be no way to get gold.
"Ah, another group of patrolling monsters."
She wished to intervene, but she never thought that another group of patrolling monsters would appear from the rain and fog and beat her to death.
Wen Xin could only resort to the last resort: "I'll call you."
If he didn't pull up a healer, he could only waste time running away from the corpse.
Wen Xin waited for the patrol monster to leave, came to Wish Wish's body, and used the goblin pacemaker to shock her.
Zizi...
the call came, wishing to be resurrected.
Wen Xin re-entered the stealth state: "Save people quickly, I will stand guard in front and try to pull the warlock up. For the other people who died in the mobs, run away from the corpses yourself, and the warlock will pull you later."
In order to reassure Wish. To save people, Wen Xin sneaked into the rain and fog to prevent the patrol monster from suddenly appearing again.
I wish to save the nearest warlock, and save a few more people who can be saved. Others who cannot be saved can only run away from the corpses themselves, and the warlock will pull them over after entering the dungeon.
"Time is money."
Going back and forth, a lot of time was wasted. Fortunately, the game does not require click cards, otherwise everyone would definitely scold me.
"Let's do this. Clear the nearby fixed mobs first, so that even if you encounter patrolling monsters, you won't be afraid of taking the fear add."
"Try to pull them back and fight, and don't let the fear run too far and attract the monsters."
Wen Xin didn't want to kill them again. , let everyone clear it step by step. I would rather spend more time clearing the mobs, which is more efficient than rescuing people in the rain and fog.
Walking on thin ice all the way to the uphill slope in front of Jindu, the rain and fog have not stopped yet.
Wen Xin didn't think that this damn weather could defeat the group of aging maids above: "Let's rest for a while and wait for the rain to stop and the fog to dissipate."
Fortunately, it wasn't a competition for the first kill, otherwise he would really greet the whole system.
(End of chapter)